He bit her lip, held her hand that was holding the silencing barrier by the pillow, and intertwined their fingers.

Okay, I'll tell you the truth now.

*

The three fire beasts huddled together, dejected.

Even Shan Shan has returned and become such a powerful demon cultivator, yet we remain the same.

“It doesn’t matter. Headmistress is just a mortal. Our lifespans are about the same as hers. If we die together, we can be buried together. We won’t be separated from her, whether in heaven or on earth.”

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister transformed from a tortoise back into a small child, with a large tortoise shell hanging on his back.

He stretched out his short little hand and flicked each of the three fire beasts on the head.

"Ouch!"

"Aww!"

"it hurts!"

The prime minister angrily put his hands under his armpits: "I haven't given up on finding a solution yet, how can you give up before me!"

Shumi rubbed his head with his paws and twitched his whiskers: "There's just no way. The Immortal Realm can't do everything. Headmistress has searched for us twice already, but we still haven't found it. Maybe this is just fate!"

This can't go on.

If you continue to lack confidence, your inner demons will become extremely severe, and you won't be able to form your core.

Cultivation is important, but a steadfast heart for the Tao is even more important!

Since that's the case...

So he had no choice but to tell them his story in advance: "Don't worry, actually... I'm writing a martial arts manual for rats for you!"

The three fire beasts raised their voices in unison: "Really?" "What does this mean?" "Am I dreaming?!"

Why must monsters transform into bipedal beings in order to continue their cultivation?

The Prime Minister has always wanted to create a cultivation method that allows practitioners to cultivate using the original forms of demonic beasts.