Chapter 279 You're fucking raising people?



"Is the sound of a dragon's roar 'meow'?"

As a homebody, Bai Su is naturally naive.

But combining her past memories with the vast amount of generalized but not profound knowledge in her mind, Bai Su's thinking ability was exceptionally strong. She directly asked, "A cat? No, it should be a cat demon. Honey, you've raised a cat demon, and you're planning to ask me to give it some cultivation techniques so it can escape its lifespan limit?"

Fang Zong turned on speakerphone, hummed in agreement, and said directly, "Get ready, get the best."

Bai Su readily agreed.

Fang Zong then hung up the phone, put it in his pocket, turned around, and saw Hu Batian whimpering and licking his fur.

Tiger Tyrant couldn't maintain his arrogance any longer. He awkwardly raised his two little front paws, fiddling with his bow tie, but his cat eyes turned red.

Why are you so good to me?

Fang Zong was speechless: "Screw your sentimentality!"

There are many reasons why Fang Zong was willing to help Hu Batian, but the biggest and simplest one is that Hu Batian is his cat.

I still remember that litter of fox cubs. An immortal stroked my head, granting me eternal life, but he simply waved them away, saying, "Go."

He would casually give away a little bit of a strange little thing because he was in a good mood.

Protecting his own is in his nature.

Do I need to ask?

What are you asking!

Without saying a word, Fang Zong slapped Hu Batian on the forehead: "Come on, let me teach you how to spend money!"

"You're kidding me!" No cat is one to suffer a loss. Tiger Overlord looked up and closed his eyes.

When it opened its eyes, the pupils turned into terrifying, sinister lines, from which eerie waves of light surged.

"We'll spend the money later," Tiger Tyrant said, licking his paws. "Didn't you want to go check it out over there? It's too dangerous. I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

Fang Zong wasn't in the mood to answer.

Enveloped in the light waves, his vision blurred, and the scene before him suddenly changed.

It was as if, in an instant, he had stepped from a world of five colors into a world of five hundred colors; the colors and scenes before Fang Zong's eyes suddenly became more three-dimensional and vivid.

It felt like being in a 500-dimensional world!

Golden sunlight, mottled stone walls, bustling roads, lush green grass,

He felt as if he were bathed in sunshine.

Only now did he truly understand what it meant to be a world of boundless mortals!

I remember many ancient books saying that it's hard to escape the mortal world, and I thought that the mortal world referred to human emotions, but now it seems...

Only when you see it for yourself do you realize what the mortal world is; the whole world is indeed a vast mortal world.

Those ancient books are not pretentious or merely parroting others' opinions; they describe the most authentic scenes.

Unfortunately, mortals are blind. Even his true yang energy cannot compare to someone's innate instincts or supernatural abilities cultivated through hard work!

"This is the mortal world! Beautiful!"

Fang Zong laughed loudly, looked down, and unsurprisingly saw his own body.

It wasn't an out-of-body experience; rather, Hu Batian used a spell to bring out his vision—it was a sensation and a reflection, and had nothing to do with the soul.

Hu Batian, slightly out of breath, said, "This is my third-stage spell, Nine Lives Cat's Eye. Go ahead and try it yourself. It doesn't matter if it gets broken."

Fang Zong clearly felt that he had two perspectives: one was from the sky, where the five hundred colors were particularly beautiful; the other was what he saw with his own eyes, which was so ordinary that it was almost embarrassing.

He reached out and stroked the little yellow cat's head. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and his perspective seemed to float into the sky, much like watching a special VR experience.

"Meow..." Tiger Overlord immediately became listless, swaying as he lay on Fang Zong's lap, his head drooping down.

Fang Zong raised his hand again: "I'm still watching this side."

Hu Batian: "Tired."

Fang Zong shook his head, and while the little yellow cat was waiting for its owner to comfort it with a petting, he directly stuffed three Na Yuan Pills into the little yellow cat's mouth.

He decisively said, "Stop showing off next time!"

Close your eyes, and your view is of the sky, stretching far and wide, heading straight southwest.

Once outside the city, the mountains stretched into the distance. To Fang Zong, the ordinary green mountains appeared to have four main colors: black, blue, purple, and gray, with countless secondary colors hidden within.

The four main colors are: cyan represents the vitality of ancient trees in the mountains, and purple represents the majestic veins of the mountains.

Black is an evil spirit that even monsters disdain, while gray is incomprehensible. Wisps of gray energy seem to lurk between yin and yang, existing in all places that should or should not exist.

It attracts Fang Zong's attention, but never allows him to fully capture it.

Fang Zong descended, following the black mist, passing through mountain paths, drifting through dense forests, and traversing rivers, finally seeing a valley.

The valley was shrouded in white mist, but upon closer inspection, it was pitch black.

"What is that?" Fang Zong muttered, focusing his gaze into the white mist.

Suddenly, countless points of light appeared in the white mist.

They were in pairs, like eyes, carrying a fierce and violent air, as well as extreme arrogance and conceit.

The eyes darted around for a while, then fell silent.

"I still can't see what it is," Fang Zong said, stroking his chin as he began to think. "Or, should I come and take a look myself?"

At a snack shop far away in Wuhan City, Ninth Sister hurriedly asked, "Are you sure?"

"The demon corpse isn't alive, is it? I should be able to touch it."

Ninth Sister smiled somewhat awkwardly: "Well, the weather is nice today."

Ninth Sister, you idiot!

Fang Zong was just asking, but judging from Jiu Mei's attitude, she obviously couldn't guarantee she could touch something she had never encountered before.

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