As a lazy worker who lacked ambition, Shu Shu never expected to die while casually watching a show and transmigrate into the spirit beast of the female lead in a fantasy novel she had just finished...
As each cub successfully entered a meditative state, their bodies underwent visible changes, their auras gradually became calmer, and their bloodline power was slowly activated.
The most excited people at this moment were none other than the elders who were watching over the pool.
To keep themselves from making a sound, everyone's faces turned red, and some of the more emotional ones even had tears in their eyes.
They knew that their cubs, having had this great opportunity, would certainly be much better than their parents, even if they couldn't match the most powerful ancestors in the clan.
No parent or elder doesn't want their child to be successful. Often, the benefits they bring to their children earn them more gratitude than the benefits they bring to themselves.
Therefore, the group of winged people in the hatching pool couldn't help but feel deep gratitude when they looked at Shushu and Luli.
From that moment on, they wholeheartedly accepted Lu Li, the emperor of the Feather Clan, and Shushu, the rat who brought about all these changes for them.
A force of faith was also generated imperceptibly, drifting towards Shushu and Luli in places unseen by everyone.
As soon as the power entered their bodies, the senior and junior disciples noticed it. After learning that it actually came from the power of everyone's faith, they looked up at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.
Clearly, neither of them expected such a gain.
However, the two of them were experienced in all sorts of things, and they quickly suppressed their surprise. Shushu continued to control the chaotic energy to help the cubs temper themselves, while Lu Li continued to protect them.
However, the corners of the lips of both the senior and junior disciples couldn't help but turn up.
The winged creatures on the shore naturally noticed their eye contact, but they didn't investigate further. Seeing the two of them smile, they couldn't help but grin and laugh along.
Of course, all of this is done silently, with each one trying its best not to make the slightest sound so as not to disturb the chicks in the hatchery.
Although Lu Li had activated the barrier the moment the cubs went inside, even with the raging wind and rain outside, no sound could get in, let alone disturb them.
Tempering is not a short process; it takes at least a month, but can take several years.
But none of the winged races showed any intention of leaving. They quietly stood guard by the incubation pool, waiting for the results of the chicks' tempering inside.
I witnessed all the changes in the pups, from dull fur to gradually becoming glossy, and finally to radiant with iridescent color.
The originally chaotic atmosphere gradually calmed down and even began to develop in a deeper and broader direction.
In just over a month, the chief of the Bifang clan discovered that his little Bifang's aura was now comparable to his own.
Although his cultivation level has not yet reached a high level, his aura is already comparable to that of someone in the Tribulation Transcending stage.
There seemed to be a faint trace of ancestral influence in it, which was an overwhelming joy, making the Bifang clan chief so excited that he danced with joy.
After a long while, he calmed down and performed the highest salute of the Feather Clan in the directions of Shushu and Luli, prostrating himself down with utmost piety.
Lu Li was fine, but Shushu was a little unaccustomed to such high treatment.
Lu Li then sent her a telepathic message, telling her "Don't worry about it, this is what you deserve." Only then did Shushu calm down and remotely help up the chief of the Bifang tribe.
As Xiao Bifang transformed, it was as if a switch had been turned on, and one after another, a host of other children followed suit, all for the better.
The various winged creatures by the pool watched their offspring transform into even more powerful forms, and finally couldn't resist, imitating the chief of the Bifang tribe, and bowed deeply to the two of them.
After a while, Shushu went from feeling awkward to being calm and natural. When someone bowed, she would gently lift her hand and help them up from a distance.
Finally, after half a year, the last little chubby bird successfully completed its body tempering.
Shushu raised its eyes and gazed at the group of cubs around it who were cultivating with their eyes closed. After confirming that none of them had been missed, it breathed a long sigh of relief, withdrew its chaotic energy, and left the incubation pool.
Upon landing, they were warmly welcomed by everyone. Chairs and tea tables had been set out in advance, and the tea tables were full of various spiritual fruits, as well as the top-quality spiritual tea that the senior brother opposite them had just brewed.
Shushu didn't stand on ceremony and plopped down on the seat, quickly devouring several spiritual fruits and drinking several cups of spiritual tea.
Just as she was about to speak, Bi Lian, the patriarch of the Bifang clan, who was representing them, came over with a big smile, holding a string of storage rings in her hand, all of which were gifts of gratitude prepared for her by the various winged clans.
Seeing the long string of storage rings, Shushu was startled and instinctively wanted to refuse.
But Bi Lian didn't give her a chance to refuse. Before Shushu could speak, it hung the storage ring around Shushu's neck and then turned around and went back to the group.
Helpless, despite everyone saying "accept it," Shushu finally thanked them and accepted it.
Upon seeing this, both Lu Li on the opposite side and the Feather Clan members beside him showed happy expressions.
Then, everyone's attention returned to the incubation pool, waiting for the babies to awaken.
It didn't take long for everyone to wait. Little Bifang was the first to wake up, and when he did, his eyes were still a little confused.
But when it caught sight of the group on the shore, especially the prominently positioned Shushu, the little Bifang immediately became excited. Its eyes lit up, and it headed straight for Shushu, its goal being her embrace.
Just before it was about to land successfully, a slender, fair hand suddenly reached out from the side, precisely grabbed the little Bifang's wing, turned it around, and threw it into Bi Lian's arms.
When little Bifang landed in his father's arms, he had a happy smile on his face. It wasn't until he looked at his father's face that the little guy realized that this was not the person he wanted.
It flapped its wings, wanting to continue flying towards the millet, but was met with a warning look from its own Feather Emperor.
Little Bifang was also quite bold. It wasn't afraid of Lu Li's gaze and kept flapping its wings, trying to rush over.
It flapped its wings for a while but failed to take off. Instead, it encountered heavy resistance from its feet.
Looking down, good heavens, it was its father who was tightly gripping its paws, which was why it was firmly fixed in place.
Little Bifang immediately got angry, saying that anyone who wouldn't let it into its sister's arms was a bad person.
Then, Little Bifang's eyes lit up, and a wicked idea came to him. He lowered his head and pecked at his father's hand without any hesitation.