Chapter 15

Lin Feng left the lakeside and went to the market, where he bought more than a dozen types of beast milk.

Back at their residence, Little Point was sitting cross-legged, quietly practicing his breathing exercises.

Although the little guy still loved to play and make a fuss, his mature mind made him very serious about cultivation, showing a tenacity and diligence that ordinary people lacked.

Lin Feng nodded in approval. Little Point's cousin, Shi Tianyi, had brought him a lot of pressure.

Since Little Point was in a meditative state, Lin Feng didn't disturb him. He sat down beside him and took out a hemispherical crystal, with a concave center like a large stone bowl.

This was the stone skin left behind after Lin Feng had cut out the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core. Although not as precious as the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core, it was still a heavenly material, containing a large amount of lightning essence.

Lin Feng had originally cut the stone skin into two pieces. One piece was left in the stone village to help the villagers and children strengthen their bodies, while the old village chief insisted that Lin Feng take the other piece.

Lin Feng scraped off some small fragments from the stone skin. These small crystal fragments could be used as materials for Lin Feng to set up the Nine Heavens Moving Thunder Attraction. Because of this piece of stone skin, Lin Feng didn't need to exchange for lightning-type crystals from the system, saving him a considerable amount of resources.

"Speaking of which, not only the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core, but even this piece of stone skin was probably a treasure prepared by heaven for Little Point," Lin Feng thought. "Since I took Little Point as my disciple, this opportunity has also benefited me."

After collecting the small crystal fragments, Lin Feng placed the stone skin in front of him. After deliberate polishing, the stone skin had become a large sea bowl, a bowl entirely made of lightning-type crystal.

The beast milk that Lin Feng had previously instructed to be boiled in the kitchen was now ready. After the inn servant brought it in, Lin Feng poured all the beast milk into the large lightning crystal bowl. After some thought, he also took out the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core.

The originally fist-sized Heavenly Thunder Jade Core had been reduced to the size of an egg after Lin Feng's continuous extraction.

Lin Feng no longer planned to absorb the spiritual energy from it to help his own cultivation. He needed to leave part of it as an energy source for the Northern Pole Celestial Magnetic Sword.

However, he could still use it to give Little Point a treat.

Soaking the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core in the beast milk, Lin Feng used his own magical power to guide a portion of the lightning-type spiritual energy from the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core into the milk.

The lightning crystal bowl and the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core were originally from the same source. With the guidance of the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core's spiritual energy, the lightning essence in the crystal bowl also dispersed, blending into the beast milk.

The milky white, fragrant beast milk began to boil, with large bubbles constantly forming and bursting on the surface.

Fine blue-purple lightning threads wove through the milk, emitting a "sizzling" sound.

Little Point finally finished his practice and came out of his meditative state. As soon as he woke up, he sniffed the air.

Opening his eyes, Little Point saw Lin Feng and the beast milk in the lightning crystal bowl and immediately cheered, "Master!" He jumped up and ran to Lin Feng's side, circling around the bowl with his big, black eyes fixed on the milk, muttering, "So fragrant."

Lin Feng smiled, took out the Heavenly Thunder Jade Core, and handed the bowl to Little Point, instructing, "I've added something to the milk. When you drink it, use your own magical power to guide the spiritual energy in the milk. If you feel your body can't handle it, stop immediately."

Little Point nodded repeatedly, happily took the bowl, and gobbled up the milk, finishing the entire bowl in no time.

Little Point enjoyed the milk, but the side effects soon showed. The usually adorable little guy turned into a troublemaker, with red, rabbit-like eyes, running around and making constant "ah" sounds.

Lin Feng was both amused and exasperated. He had already told the little guy to use his own magical power to guide the spiritual energy while drinking the milk, but the little guy was so focused on enjoying the milk that he completely forgot about it.

Seeing Little Point turn into a little monster, wreaking havoc everywhere, Lin Feng had to intervene to prevent the entire inn from being destroyed.

Lin Feng had no choice but to restrain Little Point himself. When Little Point came to his senses and saw his master's stern face, he immediately understood what had happened, scratching his head dazedly and saying softly, "Oops, I caused trouble."

After sending the innkeeper away, Lin Feng patted Little Point's head, both amused and exasperated, "In the mountains, when you catch a female beast, you directly jump into her arms to drink milk. Now that we're in the city, if you want to drink milk, buy it at the market."

"From now on, use this bowl to hold the milk you buy. This will be your dedicated food bowl, so take good care of it."

Little Point nodded repeatedly, hugging the lightning crystal bowl happily, "Thank you, Master."

Seeing his happy face, Lin Feng felt a sense of joy in his heart. After giving him a few more instructions, Lin Feng sat down cross-legged.

Lin Feng carefully pondered the functions of the Northern Pole Celestial Magnetic Sword, as well as the Cloud Dragon Escape and the Nine Heavens Moving Thunder Attraction, thinking about how to maximize the use of the resources he had.

...

At the edge of the vast mountains, several red flames flashed and landed on the ground.

More than a dozen red-robed people stood together, their bodies radiating magical power, with fiery spiritual energy constantly rolling like a furnace. The grass and shrubs under their feet and the towering ancient trees around them were gradually withering from the heat.

The three leaders among them, two of whom had boundless magical power, were clearly Foundation Establishment cultivators.

But these two Foundation Establishment cultivators were respectfully standing behind another elder.

The elder had fiery red hair, a very imposing appearance, but there was no trace of a strong aura around him, making him seem like an ordinary person.

However, all the red-robed people, including the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, looked at him with reverent eyes.

Even without revealing a single trace of his aura, a Golden Core powerhouse was enough to make everyone fear him.

Everyone's gaze turned to the distant direction outside the mountains, where the city of Wu Zhou was located.

One of the Foundation Establishment cultivators suddenly asked, "Are you sure they left the mountains?"

A red-robed youth stepped forward and bowed, the same one who had been toyed with by Little Point. He respectfully answered, "According to the traces they left, they are heading out of the mountains."

The Foundation Establishment cultivator's eyes glowed with fire as he looked towards Wu Zhou, "The nearest major city from here is Wu Zhou. Let's go there first."

The red-robed youth hesitated for a moment and asked, "Although Wu Zhou is on the border, geographically it is closer to the territory of the Flowing Light Sword Sect..."

The other Foundation Establishment cultivator waved his hand, "If that boy really has the talent you say, we will even dare to challenge the territory of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect."

The red-haired elder, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "Enough talk. Let's go. Our destination is Wu Zhou!" As he spoke, he slapped his flying sword, and a fiery sword light shot up into the sky.

The group of Fiery Sword Sect cultivators followed closely behind him, red flames streaking across the sky like a meteor shower, heading towards Wu Zhou City.

...

At the same time, in an inn in Wu Zhou City, Lin Feng was quietly meditating when someone knocked on the door.

Lin Feng opened the door, and the inn servant stood outside with a fawning smile. Seeing Lin Feng, he said with a smile, "Sir, didn't you ask me to keep an eye out for any interesting events in the city and inform you immediately? Well, there's something now."

Lin Feng smiled faintly and casually threw a piece of silver to him. The inn servant's face lit up, and he quickly said, "Isn't Master Xiao of the Xiao family unable to cultivate anymore? He had arranged a marriage when he was still a cultivation genius. Now, the bride's family has come to the door!"

Meng Ruyan had finally arrived in Wu Zhou.