Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 935 Those Things That Happened That Year (22)

The sudden truth stunned Elder Huang and the other demon cultivators.

Sitting cross-legged, the little ancient saint said helplessly, "Well... anyway, all this information was generated through the iteration of the spiritual realm. It analyzed my feelings at the time, the ancient saint's feelings, and the records from that time, and finally restored this truth. Although the method sounds incredible, we have eliminated all other impossible options, and in the end, only this one is left."

"What is that?" Cat Master swallowed hard and asked anxiously.

"Animal husbandry, huh. The Immortal Realm is vast; it's currently the closest place to the Middle World, with countless smaller worlds under its control. However, different smaller worlds have different Heavenly Dao rules. Incorporating them all might cause conflicts, and it would also be extremely taxing on magical power. Therefore, the Immortal Realm hasn't merged all the smaller worlds; instead, it has left a portion for them to enter and exit at any time, and to utilize the Heavenly Dao within them."

Lin Yuan, who was listening in, nodded and silently admired the old colonial power's skill in developing its colonies.

However, Hou Bao, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore.

He crossed his arms, his tail peeked out and tapped his ear, then said with a sneer, "Ancient Sage, I thought you had some brilliant ideas, but I didn't expect you to come up with such sordid rhetoric. Our immortal realm has always upheld the principle of equality for all."

"But humans aren't an exception, right?" The ancient sage sneered back. "Ten million cultivators and hundreds of billions of cattle and horses, of course you beneficiaries are happy."

"How could that be? Our laws stipulate that all residents of the Immortal Realm are equal, and our immortals also abide by this rule!"

“But the law is for those who can understand it. Are you sure that the laws written in talismans are understandable to the lower classes?”

"I……"

The little sage's few words left Hou Bao speechless. Hou Bao squatted on the ground, drawing circles, trying to figure out how to refute him.

Little Ancient Saint ignored him and continued, "Where were we... It's all that monkey's fault for interrupting! By the way, the Immortal Realm's use of other small worlds. The Blissful Realm previously designated this place as a pasture because of its lush pastures, abundant resources, and the Heavenly Dao rules that specifically promote plant growth."

Lan raised her hand, interrupting the ancient saint: "The entire Blissful Realm has been planned as a pasture?"

"That's right, the entire Blissful Realm. This is also the practice of the Immortal Realm. Their resources are extremely abundant. The promotion gift for a Golden Core cultivator is equivalent to a small world, so they are particularly extravagant in everything they do. Don't you think so, Hou Bao?"

"No!" Hou Bao exclaimed in astonishment, "The only gift I received after achieving the Golden Core stage was a large mansion, covering hundreds of thousands of acres, not a small world!"

"So you haven't integrated into it yet. Demon cultivators are like this; they are always discriminated against and targeted, but they never understand why."

Raising his hand to signal Hou Bao to be quiet, and going to think about it on his own, Little Ancient Saint continued, "The initial plan for the Blissful Realm was animal husbandry, and I was the one who dispatched it. However, upon arriving here, I discovered a serious problem."

"Have you developed feelings for the creatures here?" Elder Huang asked expectantly.

"No, I've lost the way back."

Facing the astonished gazes of the others, Little Ancient Saint said sheepishly, "The Immortal Realm is too vast, so I need Nascent Soul Stones to travel to different places. However, I had too much fun playing by myself after arriving here, so I lost the stone." Lin Yuan couldn't help but pinch Little Ancient Saint's cheek, and amidst the boy's yelping cries, he exclaimed in surprise, "You can lose that? Why don't you just lose your brain? But losing it wasn't so bad, otherwise there wouldn't be the story that follows."

“Indeed.” Little Ancient Saint nodded. “After I lost it, I had to search for it. I searched for decades, and then I lost my cultivation, my golden core, and the way home.”

"The Golden Core can be lost?" Lin Yuan was even more surprised.

"It's perfectly normal. Our Golden Cores are issued by the Immortal Realm. As long as you have enough strength, you can use them, even without special opportunities. If you lose your Golden Core, you can find it again. That's how generous our Immortal Realm is."

"Why don't I have one!" Hou Bao shouted again, "Why do I have to cultivate my Golden Core bit by bit on my own? What did I do to deserve this?!"

"If you're going to hate someone, hate that you're not human. Anyway, I lost a lot of things back then, and then I was lonely. All I had at the time was my Foundation Establishment cultivation and a species-improving magic artifact."

Upon hearing this name, Lin Yuan knew what was about to happen.

As expected, the little ancient saint said seriously, "That improved magic artifact was originally meant to improve the characteristics of the land and animals, but I really wanted to talk to someone, so I tried to modify rats. After all, they have short lifespans and can reproduce a lot, so they are really suitable for experiments."

Lin Yuan shook his head: "Researchers without moral principles are truly terrifying."

Ignoring Lin Yuan's complaints, Xiao Gu Sheng said, "Originally, I should have used that thing to improve the cow, making it more delicious and juicy, and imbued with a certain spiritual energy. But because I hadn't spoken to anyone for decades, I really wanted to chat with someone, so I tried to improve it in terms of intelligence. This improvement was a big deal; I discovered that the rats' intelligence improved far too quickly. However, I was completely absorbed in chatting with Teacher Rat at the time. By the time I realized what had happened, it was too late."

"what happened?"

"The mice almost starved to death. At that time, the male and female mice had already given birth to a litter of offspring. They were about to starve to death because they had no food. Fortunately, I found them in time and rescued them. After that, they regarded me as a saint, and this title later evolved into the title of ancient saint."

Upon learning that the name of the person they admired originated from forgetting to feed the mice, the hall master's expression was quite interesting.

Lin Yuan and the others were also trying hard to suppress their laughter. After finally managing to calm themselves down, Lin Yuan asked again, "And then?"

"Then it's about constantly helping to improve the mice's intelligence and teaching them to speak. Generation after generation, the mice in the Blissful Realm became stronger and stronger, and finally they comprehended the cultivation methods of demon cultivators and successfully refined their Qi."

"This rat is far too powerful! It can actually create its own martial arts techniques!"

"There's nothing I can do, that's just how intelligent they are. But I got a little tired of just looking at rats, so I took my magic weapon and started looking for animals everywhere. Once I found one, I didn't care what happened, I just poured a bellyful of alcohol into it, then started a fire and had a barbecue party, grilling whatever I liked. After conquering them, I improved their intelligence, and then I started chatting with them."

"Would you be considered a modified version of Furricone?"

"What is that? Never mind, it doesn't matter. Anyway, by the time I came to my senses, all the different types of demon cultivators in the Blissful Realm were already there."

(End of this chapter)