Chaos Spirit Field

At dawn, the first rays of golden sunlight penetrated the narrow crack of the cave entrance, gently casting a light on Zhao Shanhe's face. He carefully woke his sister, who was sleeping soundly beside him, then quietly rose and left the cave. Standing outside, he stretched and silently called out to the tiger, but in his heart he couldn't help but wonder: Where has this big guy gone? It seems quite far away.

Not long after, the sky suddenly darkened. Zhao Shanhe, puzzled, looked up. He saw a giant, winged tiger hovering in mid-air. He couldn't help but shout, "You idiot! Get down here!"

Hearing his master's scolding, the tiger quickly descended, landing in front of Zhao Shanhe with a fawning expression on its face. It shook its huge tiger head, acting cute and coquettish, and proudly spread its snow-white wings.

Zhao Shanhe smiled unhappily and ordered, "Alright, I see, it just has wings. Go and catch a sheep. Not too big, just an innate demon beast will do."

The tiger rushed into the forest like an arrow. Soon, it returned, dragging a plump blue sheep. Zhao Shanhe was quite satisfied with the tiger's prey and began roasting the mid-stage Xiantian blue sheep.

An hour later, an alluring aroma filled the air and drifted far into the cave. A lovely little girl was awakened by the aroma and walked out of the cave with sleepy eyes.

Zhao Shanhe watched his sister wake up and said with a smile, "Sister, you're finally awake? Let Xiao Hei accompany you to the nearby stream to wash your face. You can eat when you come back."

Zhao Shanhu yawned and said, "Second brother, what is that white thing on Xiao Hei's body?"

The tiger hurriedly displayed its wings, a bit to show off. Who would have thought that Zhao Shanhu's next words would make it break out in a cold sweat.

"Brother, the tiger has grown wings. I don't know if they taste good. Why don't we roast one and try it?"

Zhao Shanhe said, "Sister, I'll roast it for you when it makes a mistake. Go wash your face now."

Shanjun felt that his life as a demon was bleak. These two siblings were more brutal than each other. He had to be careful in the future and never give his master an excuse.

Zhao Shanhu flew in the sky for the first time and screamed with excitement. She felt that cultivating immortality was quite interesting. The tiger received Zhao Shanhe's call and turned back.

"Brother, it's so fun in the sky! I want to fly again soon."

"Eat well before flying. Have you washed your face?"

"It's all the big cat's fault. He was so busy flying in the sky that I didn't have time to wash."

The mountain lion was shocked when he saw Zhao Shanhe took out a sword. Was his life as a demon going to end today? The slave contract made it unable to resist at all, and it could only wait for death.

Zhao Shanhe, holding the Mountain and River Sword, gently swung it at the large rock before him. With a few crackling sounds, the incredibly hard stone was sliced through, the cut smooth as a mirror. Then, he tossed a crystal-clear water ball into the pool, creating a small, exquisite pool.

"Shanhu, come and wash your face."

"Second brother, can you help me wash it~"

Zhao Shanhe didn't refuse his sister's request. The tiger lying nearby watched the scene, shook his head helplessly, and sighed inwardly, "Oh my god, I was so scared! I was just washing my face, a false alarm... But then again, this roasted green sheep is so delicious! It's really mouth-watering!"

After Zhao Shanhe washed his sister's face, the two began to feast. Unable to contain his inner desire, Shanjun whispered to Zhao Shanhe, "Master, could you please give me a little taste?"

"Xiao Hei, the experts said that wild animals are prone to diarrhea if they eat cooked food." Zhao Shanhe kindly reminded.

"Hmph, master, don't believe the nonsense those experts say! I am a monster, not a wild beast." The tiger retorted indignantly.

Seeing the tiger's persistence, Zhao Shanhe didn't hesitate to cut off half a piece of fragrant lamb and threw it over. He felt that today's roasted whole lamb was a bit of a failure. The green lamb wasn't as juicy and tender as the blazing lamb, and it was undercooked.

The tiger clearly didn't think so. With just the first bite, it was completely captivated by the incomparable delicacy, even feeling a sense of "over a decade of demonic life wasted": It turns out there's such a wonderful food in the world!

After a good meal, one must practice boxing. Although the meat of the blue sheep is not as good, the spiritual energy contained in it is no less than that of the late-stage Xiantian Fiery Sheep. Zhao Shanhe felt that his sister's talent in physical training was much better than his own. In less than a month, she had already mastered the Vajra Fist with great vigor and power, and was almost as good as him.

After Zhao Shanhe and his sister finished practicing boxing and washed up, they rode on tigers and headed towards Funiufang Market. This time they rode in the sky and arrived quickly. A tiger can fly faster than a crane. Qingluan would be very upset if she knew about this.

The tiger landed steadily in front of the city gate of Funiufang City. Zhao Shanhe was in trouble because he didn't have a spirit beast bag.

"Xiao Hei, go wait in the woods over there. I'll go buy some spirit beast bags and come back soon."

Zhao Shanhe brought his sister to the Funiu Market. After asking around, he found that there were spirit beast bags for sale, but none that could hold foundation-building spirit beasts. After all, it was just a small market.

As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems. Can a living person be suffocated to death by urine? Zhao Shanhe planned to take his sister back to the sect first, and then come to pick up Shanjun.

Zhao Shanhe brought his sister to the teleportation hall. He showed the Qingniu Sect's badge and the guard called Deacon Li.

"Qingniu Sect's outer disciple Zhao Shanhe has met with Deacon Li. My sister and I are planning to return to the sect. Could you please make the arrangements?"

Deacon Li said, "Junior Brother Zhao, there's not a single trace of spiritual energy fluctuation in your sister's body. She probably hasn't entered the immortal path yet."

Zhao Shanhe said unhappily, "Deacon Li, you're meddling too much. I won't give you a single spirit stone less."

Deacon Li was not embarrassed or annoyed. A sect disciple who could travel alone must be of extraordinary status. He said, "Junior Brother Zhao, you don't know that cultivators below the middle stage of Qi Refining cannot use the teleportation array independently without the protection of a Foundation Establishment expert, not to mention that your sister is just a mortal."

"I see. Deacon Li, please forgive me for any misunderstandings I may have had."

"Junior Brother Zhao, you're too polite. You can notify the elders of the sect to come and pick up your sister. You can send a message back to the sect from Funiu Market."

"Thank you for your guidance, Deacon Li."

Zhao Shanhe left the teleportation hall and tried to send a message to his aunt, but there was no response. He took his sister for a walk around the market town, sending several messages, but all went unanswered.

Zhao Shanhu asked, "Second brother, haven't you contacted Aunt yet?"

"My aunt may be in seclusion."

Zhao Shanhe was not at peace. Based on his understanding of his aunt, she would at least wait until he returned to the sect before she would go into seclusion.