In the northeastern forest of the Magical Beast Mountain Range, the Amethyst Winged Lion King carried a bag of fruit to the brewing pool.
At his master’s request, he had slowly learned the brewing process.
Throughout the day, besides cultivating, most of his time was spent brewing peach blossom wine for his master.
The little Amethyst Winged Lion King naturally followed behind his father, also carrying a large bag on his back.
His father said that as long as he worked hard, he could receive a reward from the master, obtain a Transformation Pill, and transform into a human form sooner.
So, on ordinary days, the little Amethyst Winged Lion King worked exceptionally hard.
Xiao Yixian had deeply inherited the master’s teachings.
She sat in the bamboo pavilion reading and learning.
“There really is a golden house in books, it’s quite interesting.
The master has stored so many books that have gone extinct; it’s truly impressive.”
“Uncle, aren’t you going to read?”
The Amethyst Winged Lion King turned around, curled his lips, and said: “We don’t have the patience of you humans.
Even cultivating feels like a struggle, let alone reading.”
Xiao Yixian rested her chin on her right hand, smiled, and continued to read the records in the book, especially the autobiography written by the master, which was very beneficial.
In just a few short days, she felt like she was about to break through.
This was much faster than the feeling of consuming poison.
Space tore open, and Jiang Cheng stepped out.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King ran over and cupped his hands in a salute: “Master, you’re back.”
“Sir,” Xiao Yixian also put down the book in her hand and saluted.
Jiang Cheng nodded, and then saw that autobiography on the table, “This autobiography was just something I wrote casually; it doesn’t help much with cultivation.
In the future, if there is a chance, I will personally write one for you.”
“Really?~”
Xiao Yixian’s eyes lit up, and she thanked him repeatedly, “Thank you, Sir.”
“It’s okay.
Since you are cultivating here, I naturally won’t treat you poorly.”
Jiang Cheng patted Xiao Yixian’s head, then stood with his hands behind his back, looking out at the emerald mountains and rivers stretching for ten thousand miles.
“Reading ten thousand books, one finally becomes a sage.
This is what all the scholars in the world pursue and long for.”
“In the future, you must practice diligently and strive to break through to the Dou Huang realm.
I will also deliver the poison pills you need according to the correct proportions.”
“Mhm, thank you, Sir.
I, Xiao Yixian, will not fail you in this life!”
Xiao Yixian bowed deeply, her eyes filled with respect. This story is hosted at g.com.
Jiang Cheng moved his finger, and a jar of wine slowly flew over.
Xiao Yixian sensibly filled the master’s cup and stood obediently behind him, waiting for his instructions.
Jiang Cheng pointed at the little Amethyst Winged Lion King and said: “Hey, don’t use your feet.
Your master doesn’t like peach blossom wine trodden by feet.”
“Ah…” The little Amethyst Winged Lion King hurriedly pulled back his claw that was stuck in the peaches, awkwardly licking the juice off.
During the time the master was away, he had been using his feet…
Could it be that the master liked them trodden by a young girl’s feet?
The Amethyst Winged Lion King picked up a stick and swung it at him.
As the saying goes, a filial son is born under the rod; hitting is kissing, scolding is loving.
Jiang Cheng smiled secretly.
After living alone for ten years, now that he had the Amethyst Winged Lion King father and son as well as Xiao Yixian, his lonely days had finally come to an end.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the task assigned by the system.
Reward: ten experience points.]
[Current experience points: 13/100]
A mechanical voice sounded in his mind.
Jiang Cheng stumbled slightly; could this thing be lagging?
It had been a whole day since the task was completed before it responded…
Jiang Cheng looked at the experience points in the system and was quite helpless.
Breaking through to a Two-Star Dou Sheng was truly harder than hard.
No wonder Dou Sheng powerhouses are as rare as Heavenly Flames; every realm gets stuck for countless chosen ones.
This is why powerhouses on the current Dou Qi Continent are so scarce.
Especially powerhouses in the Dou Sheng realm—they are as rare as phoenix feathers or unicorn horns.
The Dou Sheng of every faction is like a pearl in the palm, enshrined for a thousand years.
It is also the realm that all powerhouses long for, but breaking through to Dou Sheng is easier said than done.
Some people never even touch the threshold in their entire lives, eventually dying when their lifespan ends.
Jiang Cheng fanned his folding fan, turned his body, and said: “Xiao Yixian, do you regret coming to Peach Forest Mountain?”
This place had no name, so Jiang Cheng named it after the peach forest.
“Sir, you’re joking.
I have never regretted it.
Although I have only lived here for a few days, I have never felt so cared for.
I value this kind of life and like living with everyone.
Uncle Huo is also very good to me.
I like it here.”
Xiao Yixian answered the master’s question from the bottom of her heart.
Being able to stay here to cultivate was the happiest thing for her. Enjoying the story? Read on at g.com.
Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
Just as he was about to continue, a look of ferocity appeared on his face.
“How bold!
To actually dare cut my peach trees!”
Jiang Cheng’s angry shout also attracted the Amethyst Winged Lion King’s gaze.
Seeing the master so angry, he also frowned.
“Sir, what’s wrong?”
“Someone is cutting my peach blossom trees.
Let’s go take a look.”
Outside Peach Forest Mountain, several Dou Zhe wearing uniform clothing were working hard at cutting the peach trees in front of them.
At the very front was a tall, fat man with big ears.
He was covered in fat, looking to weigh over three hundred pounds; every step he took made the earth tremble.
The fat man held a charming and seductive woman in his arms.
The woman’s voice was high-pitched and sugary: “Third Commander, I like eating peaches.
The peaches here are big and soft; they should be delicious.”
Hearing this, the fat man’s body shook.
He almost lost himself but still wretchedly tilted Madam Lan’s chin and said: “No matter how good the peaches are, how can they compare to you?
Hahaha.”
“Oh, you’re so bad.” Madam Lan said shyly: “You eat them every night, and you still haven’t had enough?”
“Hehe, not enough, never enough.” He Meng laughed wretchedly and kissed her directly in front of his subordinates.
Indeed, this person was the Third Commander of the Wolf Head Mercenary Corps, the Eight-Star Dou Zhe, He Meng!
He Meng and Madam Lan had intended to search for a snow fox, but they unexpectedly came across a peach forest.
The peaches were big and round, so they thought about cutting down a few trees to taste them.
“The Third Commander is really something.
He’s there playing around while we’re here doing the hard, thankless work.
Isn’t that a bit too much bullying?”
“Shh!” Another person quickly made a gesture and said timidly: “Do you want to die?
Saying that, aren’t you afraid the Third Commander will hear and tear your ‘little brother’ off to use as medicine!”
“Let him.
It’s useless anyway, he can have it.”
This mercenary was clearly uncomfortable and spoke out in anger.
But just as he wanted to say something else, he felt something warm gushing from his neck.
In his confusion, he reached out to wipe it away, only to find it was a patch of bright red.