Chapter 71 contains a Black Tortoise Egg (tushumi.cc)



While washing the dishes, Tian Susu excitedly said, "I slept in the water tank last night and my cultivation level broke through to the eighth level of the Opening Meridian Realm. It's really amazing."

"Eighth level of the Meridian Opening Realm?" Wukong was so surprised that he almost dropped the broom in his little paws.

It knew that Tian Susu's cultivation level was very low.

He has barely cultivated and only has the strength of the second level of the Meridian Opening Realm.

According to its calculations, if Tian Susu soaked in the Nine Heavens Divine Spring for a night and took a few sips, she should have reached the Gathering Sea Realm by now, right?

Not to mention the added blessing of the magical water tank.

How come you're only at the eighth level of the Meridian Opening Realm?

Is something wrong?

"Does even Lord Wukong find this incredible?" Tian Susu's eyes lit up: "I advanced to the sixth minor level in just one night, it's like flying."

It never knew that cultivation was so simple; it gained six minor realms in one night's sleep.

The master is indeed an unparalleled power.

That's amazing.

Upon hearing this, Wukong's little paws trembled, his tail swished back and forth, and he felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, wanting to spit it out.

The Nine Heavens Divine Spring, that is the Nine Heavens Divine Spring.

That's a divine product! It's a divine product!

How could he only advance to the sixth minor level? Isn't this an insult to the Nine Heavens Divine Spring and the Immortal-grade Water Jar?

Even a pig could at least reach the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm in one night, right?

How could you say you're at the eighth level of the Meridian Opening Realm?

"Lord Wukong, what's wrong?" Tian Susu asked in confusion.

“Your cultivation level was already low, and you spent the whole night soaking in the Nine Heavens Divine Spring. You shouldn’t have only improved your cultivation level by this little bit,” said the Bull Demon King.

Upon hearing this, Tian Susu clutched the hem of her clothes and said nervously, "Ah? I... my spiritual root is a bit weak. Master, will you abandon me because of this?"

"What kind of spiritual root do you have?" Wukong asked.

When the old snail brought it up, it was so focused on examining her bloodline that it didn't notice what kind of spiritual root she had.

It knew about the difference in their realms, but since the difference was so great, it didn't need to investigate it specifically.

At the time, it just thought Tian Susu was being a bit playful.

After all, they are still young.

“Red, crimson.” After saying this, Tian Susu’s eyes reddened, and she knelt down with a thud: “Lord Wukong, can you please put in a good word for me with my master?”

"Red? The lowest level?" Wukong couldn't hold back any longer and jumped up.

Tears welled up in Tian Susu's eyes instantly, and she cried out in a trembling voice, "Lord Wukong..."

"Call me Big Brother," Wukong said, his teeth aching. "We are all our master's spirit pets. I am the eldest, the Bull Demon King is the second, and you are the third."

"Yes, brother." Tian Susu raised her tearful eyes: "Please, brother, help me."

"Since your master has already taken you in as a spirit pet, he won't abandon you. Don't overthink it," Wukong comforted him.

"Really?" Tian Susu wiped away her tears and asked nervously, "Won't Master look down on me because of my poor aptitude and low cultivation level?"

"With your level of understanding, what in this world don't you know?" the Bull Demon King said after placing the stacked stools against the wall.

“The Bull Demon King is right.” Wukong patted Tian Susu’s shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, as long as you follow your master well, you will definitely become strong in the future.”

"Mm." Tian Susu took a deep breath, nodded vigorously, and said with a determined look in her eyes, "I will definitely work hard to cultivate and not let Master down."

Just then, the communication stone on Wukong's waist lit up.

Wukong channeled a wisp of spiritual energy into the communication stone, and Niu Shanming's voice came through: "Wukong, is this convenient?"

"Boss Niu, what's the matter?" Wukong asked.

Upon hearing this form of address, Niu Shanming felt relieved: "The Luo family's patriarch wishes to see you, sir. You see..."

"Boss Niu," Wukong's voice suddenly turned serious, "Who is our master? Is he someone we can just meet casually?"

“That was what I thought too, so I refused the Luo family patriarch, but he said he had a Xuanwu egg that he wanted to present to you, sir,” Niu Shanming said.

"Xuanwu? Isn't that a divine beast?" Wukong was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "Has the Luo family patriarch lost his mind?"

The path to immortality in this world has long been severed, so how could there possibly be descendants of divine beasts?

"He showed me a screenshot, and it did indeed show some divine power fluctuations," Niu Shanming said. "Why don't you ask the master?"

"Our master even boils and eats Vermilion Bird eggs, would he care about a Black Tortoise egg whose bloodline is unknown?" Wukong scoffed. "However, I can ask the master for you."

"Alright, I'll wait for your message." After saying that, Niu Shanming cut off the communication between the two.

Then he turned to look at the respectful Luo family patriarch beside him and asked, "You heard everything? The one who just sent me the message was the master's number one spirit pet."

"I heard you." Luo Xingran nodded repeatedly. If you ignored the dark circle under his eye, he could be called a handsome old man.

Of course, the bruise was only temporary, because it was caused by Niu Zihua whipping it with that roll of plastic film.

Fortunately, Niu Zihua didn't exert herself, and she should be able to recover after a year or two of rest.

“If you don’t want to see me, sir, there’s nothing I can do,” Niu Shanming said, taking a sip of tea.

“Whether you agree or not, you can take that Azure Frost Jade Fruit with you,” Luo Xingran said. “If you don’t agree, I will go to the Star Moon Sect’s pilgrimage ceremony.”

"Why didn't you just make it quick earlier?" Niu Zihua rolled her eyes at Luo Xingran and said irritably.

Yesterday, when they arrived at Jitong Valley, they were initially very polite in asking for the spirit plant of the Azure Frost Jade Fruit, but they started fighting over it at the slightest disagreement.

"We were blind to their true nature," Luo Xingran said helplessly, her lips twitching.

Who the hell is fighting while carrying a roll of earth membrane?

How do we fight this?

Moreover, they also possess boundless mysterious sand, which is a spiritual treasure recorded in ancient books from before the great calamity.

Who could have imagined that?

Moreover, Niu Shanming is probably only a thin veil away from the Immortal Realm.

He couldn't beat him at all.

If you can't beat them, the best way is to join them. That way, you'll be one family, and they can't possibly attack their own people, right?

After a short while, Wukong sent a message.

“I told the master that the kiwi trees you transplanted belonged to the owner, which you didn’t know at first, but the owner was willing to give the trees to the master and help him plant them, and the master agreed. As for that Xuanwu egg you mentioned, you should bring it over and let the master see it first, I think it’s very mysterious.”

"Thank you, Wukong." After expressing his gratitude, Niu Shanming looked up at Luo Xingran and asked, "Did you remember it?"

“I’ve got it.” Luo Xingran nodded. “I’ll go to the secret place to get the Xuanwu Egg right away. Let’s set off immediately.”

He was already quite eager to meet the gentleman they were talking about.

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