After hearing Xuan Ming's words, Zhou Yuan's mouth twitched.
Good heavens, through the beast milk, he seemed to have already seen the resentful eyes of the demonic mother.
"Hehe, little guy, don't listen to your sister Xuan Ming. The milk production of those Mother Beasts is very high. I, the dignified Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, will only give you one or two jars of milk.”
Emperor Jiang scratched his head with a silly smile, his words full of matter-of-fact.
Xuan Ming rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.
Zhou Yuan felt a chill run down his spine. He silently mourned for the female demonic beasts for three seconds before hugging the sweet milk in front of him.
Mourning in silence was one thing, but she still had to drink the milk.
Emperor Jiang had already squeezed out the milk. If he didn't drink it, it would be a despicable waste.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp ~"
Zhou Yuan's throat surged.
Xuan Ming and Emperor Jiang looked at Zhou Yuan expectantly.
Soon, Zhou Yuan drank a large jar of beast milk.
"Uh ~"
After not eating for a long time, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but burp after drinking a can of milk. Coupled with his toot body, he looked indescribably cute.
Xuan Ming looked at Zhou Yuan and felt his heart melting.
"Drink slowly. There's more here."
Xuan Ming once again held a bottle of beast milk and handed it to Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan didn't stand on ceremony and drank one bottle after another.
In the Xuanming Hall, golden light filled the air and purple clouds rose.
The Dark Underworld Emperor River looked up at the dense golden cloud of virtue above his head in disbelief and gulped.
"Little guy, I really love you to death!”
Ding! Congratulations to the host for consuming top-grade beast milk. Transformation breakthrough point x100
"Uh ~"
Zhou Yuan spat out another golden cloud of virtue and slowly rose into the air. The golden cloud of virtue on the roof of the tent became denser.
The golden merit that was already extremely dense had already emitted a white light because it was too condensed.
The Dark Mysterious Emperor River did not dare to waste any time. He hurriedly sat on the ground and began to absorb merit wholeheartedly.
Zhou Yuan looked at the mountain of beast milk before him and continued drinking leisurely.
In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years had passed.
After the Grand Wizard Houtu left, Zhou Yuan had already stayed in the Sorcerer Tribe for 30,000 years. In the past, this was definitely something Zhou Yuan would not have dared to imagine.
But now, Zhou Yuan felt that it was not that hard to accept.
During these ten thousand years, Zhou Yuan spent most of his time in a deep sleep.
Every time he woke up, Xuan Ming would take out the heavenly and earthly treasures that he had prepared in advance for him to consume.
Of course, there was also the greasy middle-aged uncle, Emperor Jiang.
Every time he found out that Zhou Yuan had woken up, Emperor Jiang would rush to the Mysterious Underworld Tribe immediately. He would then take out all the treasures he had accumulated over this period of time and send them to Zhou Yuan. He would also leave a silly smile on his face. Even now, Zhou Yuan still could not accept Emperor Jiang's wretched expression.
Almost every time he woke up and saw Emperor Jiang, Zhou Yuan's first reaction would be to kick him.
Fortunately, Emperor Jiang was an Ancestral Magus and his recovery speed was extremely fast. Otherwise, his face would have been branded by Zhou Yuan.
Even so, Emperor Jiang was still enjoying himself. Every time Zhou Yuan fell asleep, Emperor Jiang would immediately go out to find treasures for Zhou Yuan.
For 30,000 years, Zhou Yuan had been repeating this cycle. His cultivation level had also increased from the early-stage Grand Unity Mystic Immortal to the late-stage Golden Immortal. He was only one step away from becoming a Grand Unity Golden Immortal. Even in the Primordial World, he could already be considered to have some ability to protect himself.
Even his own legs had been raised to the level of Xiantian middle-grade through the breakthrough point.
Although his feet were not considered top-notch in the Primordial World, they were definitely not bad.
This made Zhou Yuan very satisfied. If the cultivators in the Wilderness knew about Zhou Yuan's cultivation speed, they would probably spit out a mouthful of blood.
To think that he would need hundreds of thousands to millions of years to advance by one realm, Zhou Yuan had actually crossed two major realms in 30,000 years and even improved!
He had probably cultivated a fake one all these years.
As for Dijiang Xuanming, he had naturally reaped some benefits since he was so keen on finding spiritual treasures for Zhou Yuan.
During these 30,000 years, he had relied on the merit that Zhou Yuan had spat out from devouring heavenly treasures.
Not only had Dijiang Xuanming cleansed himself of all his negative karma, but he had also been blessed with luck. The Merit Golden Wheel behind his head was almost as big as a small sun.
Luck was so long that no one in the entire Untainted Land could surpass it.
Moreover, Dijiang Xuanming's physical body had reached the late-stage Quasi-Sage Realm under the constant cleansing of the Great Dao Merit.
Xuan Ming's physical body was already comparable to a Middle Stage Quasi-Sage.
As for Emperor Jiang, he had reached the late stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm.
This cultivation was a first-class existence in the entire Primordial World.
Now that he had the strength, Emperor Jiang was relieved and no longer as anxious as before.
So what if Emperor Jun Taiyi could go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon?
When a Saint preaches Dao, you still have to comprehend it yourself.
Wasn't it better to directly absorb merit than to have a Sage preach on Dao?
Purple Cloud Palace.
"This lecture ends here. You can leave on your own and not disturb me.”
Dao Ancestor Hongjun waved his sleeve and disappeared from the hall.
The Almighties also left.
Houtu stood at the back of the hall and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
"It's been 30,000 years. It's time to go back. I wonder how Sister Xuan Ming is taking care of the little guy.”
Worried, Houtu didn't waste any more time. She burst out her physical strength and rushed toward the Wilderness.
The Sorcerer Tribe's Mysterious Underworld Tribe.
The Grand Wizard Xuan Ming was looking at Zhou Yuan on the bed.
"Little guy, you've swallowed so many things, why haven't you grown up yet?”
Xuan Ming teased Zhou Yuan on the bed. Although it was said to be teasing, in reality, most of the time, it was Xuan Ming talking to himself.
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the Mysterious Underworld Hall.
"Sister Xuan Ming, I'm back."
Houtu's voice entered Xuan Ming's ears. Xuan Ming's eyes lit up when he heard her voice. He stood up immediately.
"Little Sister Houtu is back!"
Xuan Ming's face lit up as he hurriedly bent down and carried Zhou Yuan up.
"Little guy, your sister Houtu is back. Let's go pick her up.”
As he spoke, Xuan Ming carried Zhou Yuan out of the Xuan Ming Hall.
Outside the hall, Houtu was as beautiful as she was when she left.
Zhou Yuan, who had lived two lives, could not help but light up when he saw Houtu.
Although Xuan Ming was also very beautiful, Houtu's appearance was what Zhou Yuan admired.
Who could withstand this!
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