Chapter 72 Chapter 72 Double Update in One
What's with the aphasia? She had advanced suddenly. Human cultivators advance much slower than demon cultivators. The biggest hurdle in the early stage of cultivation is from the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage. Throughout history, countless cultivators have been trapped by the Qi Refining Great Perfection. However, Lin Xinghuo broke through the Foundation Establishment barrier silently.
Everyone rushed towards the handsome man holding a pink, tender little girl. Before they could marvel at the beauty and feel relieved, Lin Xinghuo, with blood all over his face, fell straight into the deep pit.
A Nian finally struggled out from under the Golden Crow Stone. In order to give humans a little surprise, he squeezed out the last bit of his exhausted magic power to perform a dust removal spell on himself and Lin Beiguo, making sure that the "father and daughter" would look bright and beautiful at first sight after their transformation.
Just as Ah Nian hid his battered, scarred back, straightened his spine, and offered Lin Xinghuo a faint, reserved smile, Lin Xinghuo rolled his eyes and plummeted headfirst into the pit. Ah Nian didn't even have time to stretch out his arms to catch him. The eldest Lin child, clinging to Ah Nian's neck, cried out anxiously, his cheeks as small as peach petals in March emitting a giant bubble of saliva.
The exhausted macaque, Anian, couldn't hold on any longer, and the next second, he fell head-on with Lin Xinghuo. Only Lin Beiguo, who had always been well-protected, sat down between the two parents with his bright eyes wide open. He looked at this, pulled at that, and groaned a few times. He realized he couldn't even whimper, and his eyes instantly turned red...
It was already dark when Lin Xinghuo awoke. The spirits had temporarily placed them in a ravine behind Birchbark Village. Birchbark Village was the village nearly destroyed by the largest stone core. There were no high mountains nearby, mostly hills and mist. The spirits had finally found this hidden ravine.
When she awoke, she was surrounded by a vast pile of rocks, some as large as winter melons, some as small as fists. Lin Xinghuo recognized them as meteorites. The spirits had used them to surround her and the caracal, practically forming the outline of a stone house.
Ignoring the excruciating pain in her head, Lin Xinghuo immediately spotted the caracal lying beside her. Yes, it was still the cat-like caracal. Close enough now, Lin Xinghuo realized just how miserable the caracal looked. Its back was bald in patches, covered in hideous scars like those from a knife or axe. Even where it wasn't bald, through the thick fur, one could still see the faint, bloody wounds crisscrossing its body.
If it weren't for the little baby outside the stone fortress who was trying to stand up by grabbing the rocks with his little fleshy hands and blowing bubbles at her, Lin Xinghuo would have thought that the strange face with cold eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips and enchanting charm that she saw in a fleeting glimpse before she fainted was just a dream she had imagined.
Lin Beiguo was wearing a scarlet robe, and the little doll-like figure was so adorable. Fox Two and Fox Three snuggled up to her, giving some support to their sister who couldn't walk upright yet.
Lin Xinghuo picked up the fox cub and kissed it, then channeled a trace of spiritual energy into its veins. Luckily, there were no bruises, and it looked like a perfectly normal human child. Though its body was empty of demonic energy, a tiny misty "bead" of mist lay within its dantian, where all of the fox cub's demonic energy was concentrated. It was pale green and incredibly pure. Lin Xinghuo glanced back at the still-drowsy Ma Nian, who had just been smeared with the spiritual ointment. She waited for him to wake up so she could question him and settle the score.
Little Beiguo was babbling something, his saliva bubbling incessantly, and he was incredibly anxious. But Lin Xinghuo simply couldn't understand what a human baby was saying with those rich, varied tones. Not only did Lin Xinghuo not understand, but Fox Two and Fox Three also stared at their once-ruling elder sister with their bright black eyes, tilting their heads and saying, "Hmm?"
The first and second cubs soon fell asleep, cuddled together. Lin Xinghuo applied medicine to Fox Two and Fox Three, then took out a Schisandra chinensis seed and, with a pinch of magic, the Schisandra vines quickly grew and wove a web to form a nest. In a flash, a bird's nest, adorned with green leaves and white flowers and lined with fine vines, was complete. Lin Xinghuo carried the three cubs inside. The green vines at the nest's entrance intertwined and woven, transforming the half-open nest into a warm house with only a hole left. A sliver of Schisandra chinensis vine shone with green, and a cluster of fiery red fruits dangled from the hole. The cubs slept more soundly, accompanied by the sour, slightly sweet aroma of the fruit.
Lin Xinghuo glanced at her hands. It was so easy. This was just a spirit seed she had never nurtured before, yet she could manipulate it like her own spirit vine. The feeling of being one with the spirit seed and vine was truly magical, something she had never experienced before. Lin Xinghuo's spiritual energy hadn't recovered yet, and her veins and dantian still felt a little dry. However, the spiritual energy she exerted suddenly became much purer, and the light green wood spirit energy was now tinged with golden threads, inexplicably adding a sense of luxury.
She had originally promoted the growth of Schisandra chinensis simply because the vines nourish bones and relieve pain, making spiritual seeds more potent. However, this nest of Schisandra chinensis vines was even more impressive, possessing a certain spiritual energy. For example, the leaves covering the cubs spontaneously curled up their tips, forming a soft green blanket that gently covered the little ones. Lin Xinghuo was certain that this Schisandra chinensis plant hadn't yet developed spiritual energy, but its vitality and prospects were even greater than those she had carefully promoted using the power of influence.
At this moment, the monsters came back, either carrying or pulling a lot of meteorites. Qingji excitedly ran over with his damaged cart and drove Lin Xinghuo to the meteorite pile. Without waiting for her to ask, he pointed at the stone and told Lin Xinghuo: "This is a demon stone. It will be good for you and An Nian!"
A demon stone? Lin Xinghuo had just realized that this thing might have an effect on Ah Nian, so apart from applying a multi-purpose, non-toxic ointment, she didn't move the comatose macaque without permission. But why did Qingji say it would work on her, too?
The little medicine beast, who worked closely with Lin Xinghuo, raised its calf hoof and pointed at Qingji's head. It mooed twice, and Lin Xinghuo felt the burning pain on her head again. She hesitantly reached out and gently touched her hair: "Did I mess up my hair again? Why is it so difficult to grow long hair?"
This time it was much more painful than before. She was afraid that the scalp with long hair would be ruined. Lin Xinghuo took a deep breath and prepared herself to be bald for three to five months - she touched a furry, warm, triangular little ear!
Furry ears!
On both sides!
Lin Xinghuo mechanically took out a mirror from the storage bag. This silver mirror made by A Nian himself clearly reflected the black fox ears standing up among her thick black hair!
She reached out and scratched it, and felt the warm little ear clearly. With a little force, a sharp pain surged at the base of her ear.
"Hiss!" Lin Xinghuo couldn't help but scream in pain. His dry throat felt like it was being cut by a knife, instantly suppressing the pain from the fox's ears.
The white calf circled around Lin Xinghuo on its hooves, which was the specialty of the medicinal beast. Lin Xinghuo soon understood his situation.
Lin Xinghuo looked at the caracal beside her and the green vine ball outside the stone nest in surprise: So others have transformed into human form, but she has become a demon?
The blood of the five-tailed black fox, which had been hidden in the human bloodline for a long time, finally awakened when the demon stone fell from the sky.
The reason why she suddenly couldn't make a sound was also related to the first step of the spiritual beast's transformation, "refining the transverse bone in the throat". The new transverse bone that was born with the awakening of the bloodline and the half-demonization blocked the path of the spiritual power that automatically circulated in Lin Xinghuo's body. Fortunately, the surging new demonic power instinctively defeated it before the transverse bone became strong, otherwise Lin Xinghuo would have been mute for an unknown period of time.
This new surge of demonic energy flowed through Lin Xinghuo's veins like a floodgate, its unstoppable momentum unexpectedly helping her break through the long-honed foundation-building barrier in one go. Fortunately, her veins and dantian were not damaged by the sudden surge of demonic energy.
Lin Xinghuo sat cross-legged in meditation, looking inward carefully while consolidating his realm. He found that there were two small golden dots shining like stars in his dantian. They were merits. He couldn't help but think that this time he had no danger and even broke through safely, which must be the wonderful luck brought by merits.
Especially when she discovered that her own demonic power and wood aura had been perfectly integrated, she could appreciate the wonders of merit even more. The strange thing that was like thousands of golden threads entwined around the wood aura was the demonic power that belonged only to Lin Xinghuo. This demonic power was not only unmixed, but also had a kind of "water" way that could integrate all things, which was of great help to the wood aura.
It seemed like demonic power but without any demonic aura. Even after Lin Xinghuo's mind was completely focused, she still couldn't figure out whether this was the nature of the Xuanhu lineage's demonic power, or whether hers was special and unique.
This state of meditation lasted for another whole day and night. When Lin Xinghuo opened his eyes again, a heroic face with distinct features appeared in front of him.
This face was so beautiful that it stood out against the gray surroundings, but it complemented the dawn light that appeared in the east behind him. This face had long been imprinted in the depths of Lin Xinghuo's consciousness since that previous glimpse, and the details that now filled his vision made him hold his breath.
Lin Xinghuo was lost in thought, a smile flashed across his eyes that were still bright and clear like broken ice crystals in the backlight, and his arrogant look was instantly broken, which made Lin Xinghuo find a sense of familiarity in the unfamiliar face.
Pushing the caracal Anian's face away in annoyance, Lin Xinghuo faced the bright red sun that jumped out from the morning glow. He squinted his eyes and sighed like a ghost: "You could block the entire sun before..." The caracal's big face could block the midday sun tightly, but Anian, who had turned into a human form, could not even block the rising sun.
Anian: "..."
The words that both sides had been brewing for a long time were all choked back by this sudden "sigh".
Once that momentum was broken, A'Nian's tall and straight figure became like a deflated balloon, performing a fantasy comedy of "rejuvenation" in front of Lin Xinghuo.
The little boy's belly, which was only as high as Lin Xinghuo's waist and still had baby fat on his cheeks, was bulging. The monsters who were resting were clinging to the higher cracks in the stone wall. I don't know who couldn't help but make a sound.
Qingji stepped on his collar beard to reveal half of his head, and carefully persuaded Uncle Mao: "Anian, you must save your magic power."
After the cat Anian became smaller, his eyes seemed even bigger and he glared at Qingji unhappily. Qingji covered his mouth with his hands. Didn’t Anian say it himself that he should save his demonic power and then transform when he returned to the village? Although transforming into a juvenile form could save some demonic power, his human form could only last for half an hour. The more he could save, the better... Now the nearby county and town have sent people to check the situation, so they'd better leave Birchbark Village today.
A strange face, a familiar expression, Lin Xinghuo completely relaxed, and couldn't help pinching the little face of the mao Anian. The smile in her eyes didn't fade away before she frowned and prepared to settle the score -
"My surname is Wu..." Anian interrupted Lin Xinghuo's thoughts quickly and said out the surname from his real name that he had just glimpsed from his blood. This was the greatest achievement he got when he was transformed into a cat body with a human head in the furnace for the first time and was almost unable to recover. He had kept it hidden for so long, and he wanted to let Lin Xinghuo know it first and tell her face to face.
"Wunian?"
The young boy shook his head. There should be another word between his surname and given name, but this can only be known after he really breaks through the transformation stage. The transformation stage of a demon cultivator is comparable to the human Nascent Soul stage. That will be a goal that can only be achieved after many years. However, the name "Wunian" is also very good, as if calling him "Wunian".
Dawn had broken, and they couldn't afford to delay any longer; they had to leave quickly during the morning. Lin Xinghuo could only use her storage bag to store as many of the magical stones the spirits had so painstakingly gathered. However, these magical stones, though not as heavy as ordinary stones, took up a great deal of space. Lin Xinghuo carefully maintained enough space in the bag to hold ten piles of stones, but this time, she could only fit two-thirds of the stones in. She used her spiritual sense to peer inside, realizing that the magical stones were floating in the bag like mutually repelling magnets, the repulsive force swelling the entire bag.
Qingji pulled Lin Xinghuo's trouser leg and asked her to look at his car. The meteorites that were shrunk by the car and stored inside were also suspended in it like sesame seeds.
There was no other way, Lin Xinghuo could only stimulate the vines to grow on the spot and form a dozen sturdy large baskets, which were then carried back by Yaoshou, Fang Hui, Linghu and other monsters who looked like ordinary beasts.
However, Lin Xinghuo discovered that the meteorites picked up by the monsters were not very big, and there was even a pile of fine stones as big as a yurt.
"Why do these 'demon stones' repel each other in the storage bag or Qingji's cart, but can be stacked together outside?"
To conserve his demonic energy, the caracal, placed in the basket on Lin Xinghuo's back, licked his paws and refused to speak. He tried to huddle with the fox cubs by climbing over their shoulders. In the schisandra bird's nest that Lin Xinghuo had hung in front of him, the caracal, having been ruthlessly rejected when he tried to speak to her face to face, became ill-tempered.
Lin Xinghuo swung his elbow back and gently touched the basket filled with demon stones: "Speak."
Tu Xun paused licking his paw. "This is the 'Golden Crow Stone,' only spirits and demon cultivators call it a demon stone..." Legend has it that "a three-legged golden crow resides in the sun." The three-legged golden crow has been a demon deity since ancient times. The sun has the power to nourish all things, so this spiritual stone, which exists beyond this world and has a particularly potent life-supporting effect on demons, was named the "Golden Crow Stone" by ancient cultivators. Even above the Golden Crow Stone is the "Fuguang Stone," another name for the sun, which is said to be "excellent at supporting light in the East Marsh." As the name suggests, the Fuguang Stone's life-supporting effect is even greater, and its benefits to all races are equal, making it even more precious.
Both the Golden Crow Stone and the Fuguang Stone were conceived from the chaotic energy beyond this world. They were rare, but once they broke through the boundary membrane and fell into this world, it was a blessing for the creatures of this world. Therefore, the spirits consciously and voluntarily avoided taking large pieces of Golden Crow Stone for themselves, instead picking up small and fragmented pieces.
"...Humanity has already dispatched an investigation team." Even if ordinary humans didn't know the meteorites' uses, they were quite knowledgeable. Not only had the higher-level provinces, cities, and districts formed investigation teams, but even Beijing, under martial law, reportedly overcame all odds and assembled a team to collect the meteorites. Local residents in areas densely populated with the Golden Crow stones that had been redirected into the wasteland spontaneously formed a protection team.
The black little fox ears on Lin Xinghuo's head moved. Does it have a special life-supporting effect on the demon race?
The cat stretched out its claws and clenched them into a ball of fur, eager to try, with only a small pointed ear hidden in the hair.
They walked in silence, heading straight for the desolate mountains and wilderness where few people had been. Fortunately, the three provinces outside the Great Wall were of the same origin, with vast areas and sparse population. Although they took a long detour, they were not discovered. The monsters were much more capable than ordinary beasts, so they traveled relatively comfortably along the way.
During this time, Wu Nian, who had gathered up enough demonic power and turned into a human form, bent over and was grabbed by the ear by Lin Xinghuo, who was more than a head shorter than him. He quickly explained the reason why he had to take Fox on the adventure.
Originally, the caracal had merely intended to utilize the refining techniques of the Jing Lotus, incorporating the bloodline tradition of demonic beasts refining incarnations into his own body, in an attempt to transform himself into a human form. However, he failed repeatedly. Even as the Jing Lotus' petals, pedestals, and, with the exception of the two given to Qingji, the seeds were nearly depleted, the caracal still couldn't succeed, injuring a vital vein hidden in the spirit beast's spine. Dragon Armor, helpless, threw its shed antler-like tentacles into the furnace to aid the caracal, but this only aroused the caracal's ferocity. As he was about to be devoured by the enraged caracal, Fox Da heard some words of persuasion from this legendary spirit, said to be born from the bloodline of a true dragon.
Long Jia said the caracal was too reckless. He was a demonic being about to break through to the Bone Refining Stage, so this method wasn't suitable! The Bone Refining Stage was only one major realm away from forming a demonic core. For a caracal, whose bloodline seemed even higher, forming the most perfect demonic core wouldn't be difficult. By then, he'd be able to transform much earlier. He didn't know what he was so anxious about... If he really wanted to use this method, he should have experimented with it more. He wouldn't have discovered now that the success rate was higher with lower cultivation levels!
Hu Da took the advice that lower cultivation levels increase success rates to heart. She had barely reached the threshold of the Tongzhi stage, effectively the lowest level of the Juling stage, reaching perfection. Intent on setting an example for the caracal, Hu Da secretly devoured a large quantity of Jinglian seeds and two lotus pedestals. These were Jinglian fruits from previous occasions, distributed among the three fox siblings by Lin Xinghuo, who favored the cubs. The caracal didn't mention it, but the two precious lotus pedestals were his own creation. If he hadn't needed to refine them this time, he could have gathered three, one for each of the three cubs. Hu Da was both domineering and doting on his younger and younger sisters. Hu Er and Hu San were even more obedient to their sister than to Lin Xinghuo. Hu Da took all their Jinglian treasures, and the two younger ones didn't take it seriously. Hu Da nearly exploded, and everyone discovered Hu San when he carried his sister, who was a size larger than Hu Da, in his mouth, to search for the caracal.
Long Jia was right, but only if they were a powerful demon race like the caracal. The three fox cubs were just ordinary red foxes, their only advantage over ordinary beasts being their inherently stronger spirituality. Hu Da had been determined to use himself as a test subject for the caracal, but the caracal, clutching the cubs, was unable to leave the cauldron. Without the caracal's grooming and the candle dragon gallbladder to refine, Hu Da would undoubtedly perish.
The caracal, unable to leave the cauldron, couldn't interrupt the transformation. However, each attempt required numerous spiritual materials. Lin Xinghuo's spiritual rice, fruit, honey, and wood—all the other spiritual items he'd left behind—were added to the cauldron. Linghu's medicinal tumor, Fang Hui's "headdress," the hair and medicinal bowls of medicinal beasts, the horns and shells of dragon armor—the spirits contributed everything they could. If Qingji hadn't been tasked with delivering the message, he would have donated his own cart. Even if these weren't companion items, the spirits' used items would gradually transform into spiritual objects.
When Lin Xinghuo heard this, he calculated and realized that it should have been around December last year. No wonder Qingji came back with a letter after that, and even the half-spiritual fish disappeared from the car.
The caracal said sullenly: "It was a critical moment, I couldn't be distracted..." Otherwise, he could tell Lin Xinghuo that he had let her come back. With her influence, they wouldn't have to go out all the time. But when he was making preparations, he didn't expect the little fox cub to do this. Let alone tell Qingji, he didn't even dare to open his eyes.
At the most dangerous moment, Fox Da swelled up into a round ball and was in so much pain that he almost lost his soul.
Eventually, they succeeded, but the cat and fox were in particularly bad shape. The cat's spine, its most important component, hadn't transformed into human bones. A cat's spine had too many bones and was too flexible to support the cat's upper body. The cat was like a patient with severe rickets, unable even to walk upright. Fox's condition was even worse. The human form she transformed into was only the size of a palm, so weak she couldn't even open her eyes.
This was extremely detrimental to their cultivation. They could transform back into beasts and continue their cultivation, but their deformed bodies practically guaranteed a difficult hurdle in achieving a demonic elixir—a perfect elixir formation was practically impossible, and even a high-level purple elixir would be wishful thinking. Transformation was supposed to be the greatest turning point in a demonic cultivator's life. From the moment a demonic beast transformed into a human, the path became completely different. However, what the caracal and fox had achieved was clearly a "difference" that brought them to the bottom of the valley. They would need endless effort to atone for this reckless act...
Lin Xinghuo glanced at the wound on the caracal's back that had not yet completely healed. When she examined Fox Da that day, she found a particularly lustrous bone in Fox Da's body - the caracal Anian took out a section of his own spine and refined it into Fox Da's body as the most precious spiritual material. This was the fundamental reason why the caracal was deformed and Fox Da was able to transform.
But when it comes to this, the old man became a little proud again. His luck is really amazing. When he was about to encounter the biggest hurdle in his life, the Golden Crow Stone was sent down from the sky!
This is not the Golden Crow Stone, but the love of heaven!
The caracal's furry chest stuck out, and when its eyes showed a look of contempt for everything, Lin Xinghuo knew that it wanted to transform into a human form again.
However, the character of the human-shaped macaque is indeed more stable, but the macaque Anian's persistence was too short. Lin Xinghuo suddenly dug out from the depths of his memory a piece of news about the particularly famous animal star "Macaque Four Seconds" in his previous life that he had accidentally seen. He quickly shook his head to get rid of it, wondering what nonsense he was thinking.
Gripping fate by the scruff of the neck, Lin Xinghuo refused to allow the caracal to transform. Seeing that they were almost at Buxian Village, Lin Xinghuo planned to have the caracal appear in human form before the villagers to prepare for their household registration. This little endurance had to be used to its full potential.
The cat Anian has been very well behaved these days. He just lies down obediently, and teases his three cubs with his big tail. The second and third foxes jump around nimbly to catch them. The first fox, who was woken up, holds his breath and turns into a delicate little baby. He lies on the ground like a little turtle and spits bubbles at his stinky brothers and sisters.
Fox is too small to control when to transform into a fox or a human. After transforming into a little baby, she can only transform back after her demonic energy is exhausted. But fortunately, the size of the cub does consume less demonic energy, and her endurance can even exceed that of a caracal, reaching over two hours!
The caracal now obviously prefers the older cub. In a moment, it transformed into a human form and carried Lin Beiguo into the still emerald green bird's nest. It covered her with a small blanket and let her continue to sleep. Then it turned back into a cat and told Lin Xinghuo about how he suddenly had a feeling that day. When his blood boiled, he used his ability to shrink the earth into an inch without any hesitation and led the monsters to the place where the Golden Crow Stone was about to fall to the ground.
It is worth mentioning that the Golden Crow Stone that fell from the sky this time is not only a blessing for all living things, but it may also cause a major disaster. The disaster that the caracal mentioned is not the villages and towns that may be destroyed when the Golden Crow Stone falls to the ground, but the changes in the earth veins with a wider range and deeper impact.
Simply put, in addition to the Golden Crow Stone's inherent life-supporting power, don't forget that it comes from beyond the bounds, enveloping it in a layer of primordial Chaos energy. The intact Golden Crow Stone exploded at high altitude precisely because the Chaos Energy was instinctively resisted by the spiritual energy of this world. However, the spiritual energy recovery period was too short, and the spiritual energy aura was too weak to completely offset the layer of Chaos Energy.
Legend has it that chaos was the beginning, pure energy transforming into spiritual energy, and the heavy, turbid energy settling into the earth. Once chaos touched the ground, it instantly disappeared into the earth, causing unpredictable changes to the earth's veins. After the Golden Crow Stone exploded, the chaotic energy spontaneously gathered on the largest Golden Crow core. If the caracal bloodline hadn't absorbed the remaining chaotic energy and redirected it, the area it was about to impact would have contained a crucial earth vein connecting the outer reaches of the Great Wall to Yanshan...
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