Filthy Cultivation: I Pierced the Heavens with the Merit System

Having confirmed that the environment was safe, Bai Suifeng, who had been on edge for several days, suddenly relaxed.

Under the nourishment of the Rejuvenating Pill, he mustered his spirits and accompanied Li Fuyao to choose a bowl of rice and eat. After the meal, he felt waves of fatigue wash over him.

Although he was still wary of Li Fuyao, he was only twelve years old after all. How could he withstand the continuous torment?

She soon succumbed to sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

"What a beautiful little thing. It's much more well-behaved when it's asleep than when it's awake."

Li Fuyao looked at the white figure curled up in the depths of the blanket. She wanted to touch the fluffy, soft fur, but she was afraid of disturbing his sleep, so she hesitated for a long time and then withdrew her hand.

If you wake them up, it will be difficult to get the contract back.

That's right. To ensure the successful recycling of the fragments, the system sent her a mission bonus pack containing a master-servant contract technique.

Li Fuyao was busy bathing and cooking for her pet and hadn't had time to check on it. Now that Bai Suifeng was asleep, she finally took out the Contract Law and began to carefully study it.

The so-called Law of Contracts is that a person with strong soul power extracts a wisp of their own soul and implants it into the mind of the person being contracted, forming a soul seed. After watering it with three drops of their own essence blood, they can achieve dual control over the soul and body of the person being contracted.

In this way, as long as the master has a thought to detonate the soul seed, the contracted person will be annihilated and disappear.

With their lives and fortunes in someone else's hands, even if a servant harbors rebellious and murderous intentions, they have no choice but to obey and dare not act rashly.

Li Fuyao had seen countless people in her previous life, so it was not difficult for her to tell from Bai Suifeng's escape from the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, his serious injuries, and his struggle and biting that he was an unruly and difficult person.

How could such a wild little thing possibly obediently let her make a contract with it?

To achieve your goals, you have to resort to underhanded tactics!

Of course she knew that forced love is never sweet, but as the saying goes, "better to die than to die for yourself." How could the wishes of a pretty little dog be compared to her own life?

In order to complete the mission successfully and avoid being eliminated, Li Fuyao no longer hesitated. She hardened her heart, sighed, and immediately began to follow the instructions of the system.

The master-servant contract is like forcibly inserting someone else's thing into your soul. Although the soul seed is small, it still hurts.

The red light formed by the contract illuminated the room, and a white object, as if springy, jumped up from the blanket.

"Ow!"

Bai Suifeng let out a sharp, angry roar, feeling the lingering pain in his soul. He glared at Li Fuyao, who was silent with her eyes downcast, his eyes bloodshot. He felt that the little face he had liked before going to sleep now seemed extremely hateful.

Damn humans!

They actually secretly formed a bond while I was asleep!

mean!

Indeed, humans are all untrustworthy!

Thinking of his clansmen who died tragically and his homeland where blood flowed like rivers, Bai Suifeng's clear golden eyes were now filled with hatred, gradually turning blood red.

His parents risked their lives to send him to the lower realm, but now he is a slave with no freedom. Not to mention that there is no hope of revenge in the future, he has completely disgraced the Moon Devouring Wolf clan!

Why was I so careless!

It was all because of those damned human kids who lied to me!

Regret and resentment surged within him, and small arcs of electricity crackled around Bai Suifeng's body as he pounced on Li Fuyao with a stomp of his four paws!

Who wouldn't be angry if they woke up one morning to find themselves a slave?

Li Fuyao felt guilty, but when he pounced on her in a fit of rage, she let him vent his anger without fighting back, only dodging him by relying on her agility.

It wasn't until she saw wisps of familiar black mist emanating from Bai Suifeng's body that she reached out and grabbed him, pinning him down by the throat, so as not to attract any evil beasts that might harm people in the town.

Seeing the little white dog panting heavily and staring coldly at her, Li Fuyao, affected by the wisps of black mist, couldn't help but feel a little dazed again.

She quickly pressed down on the dog with one hand and took out a cleansing talisman with the other, sticking it on herself and Bai Suifeng respectively. Once her mind cleared and calmed down, she switched to pressing down on Bai Suifeng with the arm that hadn't been electrified, muttering to herself guiltily:

I know you're angry, but I also need to live!

If you run away, I'll die. If I don't make a master-servant contract to keep you in check, am I supposed to tie you up by your four paws and carry you around everywhere?

Listening to his inner voice, Bai Suifeng, though still filled with resentment at being deceived, couldn't help but calm down a little:

That despicable woman said she would die if I ran away?

How is this going?

Noticing that the black mist around Bai Suifeng had lessened, Li Fuyao was delighted, though she didn't know why, and quickly asked:

"I'm sorry, I know you're very perceptive and can understand me, so please calm down and let me make a deal with you, okay?"

Seeing that he nodded slightly in agreement, Li Fuyao first took out several Rejuvenation Pills and placed them aside before carefully letting go of his hand.

The foul mist formed by resentment gradually disappeared. Bai Suifeng didn't stand on ceremony with her. He turned over, stood up, shook off the white fur on his body, glared at Li Fuyao with disgust, and then swallowed all the Rejuvenation Pills without any hesitation.

After the master-servant contract is established, there is a connection between their souls. Although it is not to the point of being able to directly hear each other's thoughts, even if their cultivation has not reached the Foundation Establishment stage, they can still use their soul seeds to transmit their thoughts.

"Hmph! Despicable humans!"

Bai Suifeng immediately launched into a personal attack, then stared at Li Fuyao with utter contempt and snapped:

"How dare you do such a despicable thing while I was resting! I still have grudges to settle, and you can't possibly trap me in this realm with this little contract!"

"Trapped in this world?"

Just as Li Fuyao was about to propose a deal, she keenly caught the key point: "You come from another world?"

She looked at the little white dog, who had frozen in place, and suddenly raised an eyebrow and smiled:

"You can use electricity, so you have a lightning-attribute spiritual root, right?"

“Special spirits are extremely rare. Your white hair and golden eyes clearly indicate that you have an extraordinary bloodline. You must be from a rather powerful race.”

Li Fuyao looked at the slightly erect, pure white beast ears, narrowed her eyes, leaned closer, and asked in a deep voice:

"Judging from your voice, you're still a child. But the books say that the more powerful a race is, the harder it is for them to have offspring. Logically, a cub like you should be well protected. So how did you end up in my hands, covered in wounds?"

"Unless something happens to your tribe."

She said it with conviction.

With just a few words, Li Fuyao had completely guessed his intentions. Bai Suifeng turned to look at her in shock:

This is the lower realm where spiritual energy is scarce and mixed. She looks thin and small, no more than eight or nine years old. How could she possibly have such divine calculations!

Li Fuyao straightened up, smiled, and sat down next to Bai Suifeng, bracing herself against the edge of the bed.

"Your expression tells me that everything I said is correct."

"And judging from your injuries, there might be assassins looking to eliminate you completely, searching for your whereabouts everywhere."

She looked at the now calmed-down white ball of fluff in front of her and extended a hand in invitation to cooperate:

"So, can you tell me about my trade now?"

Bai Suifeng hesitated for a long time before reluctantly placing his large paw on the table.

"Now that things have come to this, just speak your mind."

"It's very simple. You want to regain your freedom and take revenge, and I want to obtain a fragment of something from you to live a good life. Since we have the same goal, cooperating with each other is the best choice."

Pressing down his restless hand, Li Fuyao swallowed hard as he looked at the little white dog sitting in front of him before continuing:

“You’re so conspicuous, those assassins will find you sooner or later. I can help you conceal it in the short term with dyeing and colored contact lenses, but in the long run, I may not be able to avoid this deadly danger. So in order to survive, we need to find a backer who can make those assassins hesitate to attack us.”

"You mean the Yanjian Sect, one of the four major sects?"

Bai Suifeng tilted his head in confusion upon hearing this, and the tips of his two snow-white ears swayed softly.

"But if my Thunder Spirit Root is exposed, it will inevitably be coveted by others. With your worthless five spiritual roots, how could you possibly enter the Yanjian Sect?"

"Who said I have five spiritual roots?"

Li Fuyao smiled smugly.

"Now that we've formed a pact, we're practically family. To be honest, I have seven spiritual roots."

As she spoke, she displayed the seven spiritual powers one by one, like a child showing off a new toy, but unexpectedly, she shocked Bai Suifeng so much that he stood up abruptly:

"This, this is actually the legendary Chaos Spirit Body?!"

Seeing the shock on the dog's face for the first time, Li Fuyao couldn't help but want to laugh, but seeing Xiao Suifeng's hesitant expression, although she had already vaguely sensed that her physique was extraordinary, she still curiously asked:

"What is a Chaos Spirit Body? Is it very powerful?"

"Of course! It's more than just powerful; this is a sacred body that no one has ever seen before, that has only appeared in prophecies!"

"This is the only physique with all attributes that can increase its affinity with spiritual energy by absorbing the treasures of heaven and earth. I never expected it to appear in a mere mortal girl in the lower realm!"

Bai Suifeng sat down again with a complicated expression. Given that he was now in the same boat as this little girl, he solemnly warned:

"Before you have enough strength to protect yourself, never reveal your physique. If those old men in the Immortal Realm who are nearing the end of their lifespan take a liking to you and want to use you as a vessel to possess other bodies and prolong their lives, then you will probably end up like me!"

"Thank you! I'll be careful."

Although she had already anticipated the puppy's warning, Li Fuyao still thanked him earnestly, and then patted her chest to assure him:

"Don't worry, Little Wind. Now that I've become your master, I will do my best to protect you. Even without spiritual roots, I have other ways to become a disciple of the Yanjian Sect. I'm sticking with the Yanjian Sect as my powerful backer!"

"Hmph, I'm older than you, who are you calling 'Little Wind'? Even if you have a Chaos Spirit Body, you're not qualified to be my master. You should call me Brother Bai!"

Perhaps because he was reminded of something sad, Bai Suifeng was in a very low mood and had no intention of arguing with Li Fuyao.

He turned around, burrowed under the blanket, and lay down, leaving only his round, slightly curled tail sticking out:

"I'm only trying to avoid being dragged down by you. I'll settle accounts with you sooner or later for the things you've done to me!"

Yes, yes, I'm only nine years old anyway. Any spirit or demon you catch in the mountains is older than me.

After signing the master-servant contract, Li Fuyao could vaguely sense Bai Suifeng's emotions through the contract. Looking at the constantly trembling, furry bottom, she silently thought:

Heaven have mercy, the child is crying like this.

If this butt could be turned into food, it would definitely be a bitter and salty glutinous rice ball.

"Get lost! Don't look at me!"

The little rice ball whimpered and sobbed, its four large, snow-white paws scooping the blanket behind it.

"Shameless! Who stares at a boy's butt like that! Get out!"

Tsk, what a vain little brat!

Li Fuyao shook her head, finding it rather amusing. Seeing how pitifully he was crying, she didn't dwell on it and turned to go to her workroom.

The little stinky dog ​​ate all of its owner's Rejuvenation Pills!

I feel really insecure if I don't have a hundred or two bottles of Rejuvenation Pills on hand.

Work hard, work hard, and earn money!

She patted her bottom and left gracefully, while Bai Suifeng, who was huddled under the blanket, broke down and started digging around frantically.

Who's the little brat!

Who's the little stinky dog!

Bai Suifeng was no longer in the mood for sadness. Hearing Li Fuyao's inner thoughts in his mind, he felt both ashamed and angry, his face burning so hot that even his white hair turned slightly pink.

She's only nine years old, so how come she's so mean and annoying?

He's going to hate little girls forever!

Time flew by, and when the sun rose again, Li Fuyao was surrounded by porcelain bottles and talismans.

This was the result of her exhausting her spiritual energy over an afternoon and evening, going back and forth several times.

"My proficiency in my specialization is almost full, not bad. But I should probably start practicing my combat skills too."

Li Fuyao stretched lazily, satisfied with the things piled up on the ground, and then got up and strolled into the courtyard while doing some chest-expanding exercises:

"Phew~ This is a good time for morning exercise."

Good morning, Little Breeze.

She patted Bai Suifeng, who was resting his chin on the windowsill in a daze, and after successfully earning a glare from the dog, she laughed and ran to the center of the yard, where she began to practice the Shadow Step that Ye Wuxin had given her, with a stomping and hand-dancing motion.

After circling around a few times and roughly figuring it out, she tried to weave in the basic attack and sharp metal palm strikes.

Bai Suifeng didn't take it seriously at first, but soon seemed to realize something and shrank back into the blanket to cultivate silently.

“This is not the right way. If you go this way, the enemy will find an opening and attack like I have.”

Li Fuyao was practicing with great enthusiasm when she suddenly felt a gust of wind rushing towards her from behind.

She quickly changed her stance and dodged to the side without looking back, but the gust of wind followed closely like a shadow.