The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 129 The eagle looks at the wolf
The old cow and the little pig really believed it, not just the kind of belief that they said.

Even the little boar forgot about the matter the next day, but Old Cow went out of his way to have a serious discussion with Wang Wu.

"Third brother, I believe in you, just as you believe in us."

"I won't ask about your past identity. Can a poor man or a bastard compare to the Three Heroes of Xishan?"

"But regarding the fire and ice spiritual roots, I have to give you some advice. Moo, these are just some of the basics I accidentally learned and heard at the Monster Academy."

"First of all, the term spiritual roots actually came from the human race. As you know, there were great sages in ancient times who learned from others to control their strategies. There were many things they secretly learned at the beginning. Now, the things that are left and can be developed are spiritual roots, because spiritual roots have a lot in common with our bloodline."

"However, the human race has an advantage over us in spiritual root cultivation. The master in the academy specifically said that ten times means that we, the demon race, have to work ten times harder to catch up with the normal cultivation of human cultivators. If they work harder and have higher talents, then the advantage can be directly increased to twenty or thirty times."

“So, Third Brother, don’t think that you are amazing just because you have cultivated both ice and fire spiritual roots. The humans with ulterior motives will be very curious and want to capture you for research, but the demons will be lucky not to laugh at you, because that would be a waste of your bloodline and occupy your limited bloodline growth limit.”

"Do you understand what I mean? What we demons value most is blood. I've told you before that I have the blood of the ancient wilderness. Although it's very weak, it's actually much stronger than most blood. Blood is what our ancestors left us. They have a lot of combat experience and survival experience."

"However, bloodline is also a road, with limited width and length. Our ancestors walked the road far, and only then can we walk further. So we must first walk the road our ancestors walked, experience what they experienced, and master what they mastered. Only then can we try to walk further on this road on this basis."

"In this process, your energy is limited, and the resources you obtain are also limited. At this time, if you add something new to the path of bloodline, it may widen and extend the path to a certain extent, but more often than not, it will still waste too much time because we don't have much lifespan."

"If you don't reach the seventh rank, you can't refine the Tongqiao Demon Pill, and your life span will basically be difficult to exceed a hundred years. For example, I have the ancient blood of the wilderness, but my youth period is only fifty years, and then after another fifty years of adulthood, it is time to enter the aging stage. Basically, I will die in more than a hundred years. The piglet is worse off. It has at most eighty years to live. And what about you, third brother?"

“So, even though you have good spiritual roots, don’t get too obsessed with them. Condensing the Enlightenment Demon Pill is the most important thing. As long as you succeed, that will give you a new 300 years of lifespan!”

Wang Wu gained a lot from Lao Niu's earnest words. Although his youth period lasted for a hundred years, and now that the Heart of the Earth has been upgraded by two levels, he has another hundred years, but no one would think it is too much.

"Old Cow, thank you for your guidance. This is the first time I have heard of these things. I am grateful for your advice."

Wang Wu stood up and thanked him.

The old cow mooed with joy, "Third brother, we are family, why should we be polite? By the way, do you know how to condense the Tongqiao Demon Pill?"

"I'd like to hear the details!" Wang Wu's eyes lit up. He lacked information and knowledge in this area.

But the old cow shook his head and sighed.

"Actually, I don't know. Back then in the academy, ah, I was too absurd and wasted my time."

Wang Wu was speechless. You must be the big silly cow from Xishan.

How could there be such a genius?
But he still asked, "If I want to condense the Tongqiao Demon Pill, do I have to go to the academy to learn?"

"That's not the case. Condensing the Enlightenment Demon Pill is something that our demon race is born with. It seems that it is something that will come naturally when the time comes. We just need to pile up resources and blood, and it will come naturally. Going to the academy can at most save us a dozen detours and forks, and double the chances of successfully condensing it."

"To be honest, if we weren't about to be attacked by humans, I would really like to take you two to the Great Snow Mountain Academy to study. Let me tell you, the female monster over there is so charming. Also, when I went there to study, the leader of the academy was a wolf monster, hey, a third-grade one. That little thing looked very impressive, but unfortunately I only dared to spy on it from a distance of three hundred miles."

"Three hundred miles?" Wang Wu's thoughts on the Tongqiao Demon Pill were quickly distracted by Old Cow.

"Yes, three hundred miles, I dare not say less, because it is specially trained to have a powerful reconnaissance ability. Have you heard of the eagle's vision and the wolf's watchfulness?"

"Eagle-like eyes and wolf-like gaze?" Wang Wu was stunned and didn't understand. How could such a word be associated with a beautiful female demon?

"Eagle Vision and Wolf Guardian are the two most advanced reconnaissance bloodline abilities in the world. All human cultivators must admire them. Even these names were given by them to describe the most advanced people in the human race."

"Ah?" Wang Wu was stunned, but immediately remembered that the Snow Mountain Great Ape King would be searching for illegal monsters everywhere this winter, so he might have sent this Wolf Guard out!
Then he really has to kowtow to the old cow.

Really!

Apart from other things, Lao Niu doesn't have much serious knowledge, but these gossips are surprisingly useful.

"Well, besides this King Wolf-Gu, what about Eagle-Sight? Is there an Eagle-Eye King in the Great Snow Mountain?"

"Look, Third Brother, you are really a low-level monster. There is no such thing as Wolf King. You should call him Snow Wolf General. This is the rule in our Western Wilderness. Only thousand-year-old monsters are worthy of being called True Body Kings, such as the Great Ape King and the Mad Tiger King. If we become thousand-year-old monsters in the future, I will be called Black Bull King and you will be called Black Bear King. Their direct subordinates will be called Generals."

"As for the subordinates who are not direct descendants or some demon clans, they are called by place names, directions, or water systems, such as the King of South Mountain, the King of North Mountain, the King of Black Mountain, and the King of West River. Their status is lower than that of generals. For example, my father is the King of Black Mountain, but he is actually not very useful. You only need to know that I am my father's 786th illegitimate demon son." "As for Xiaozhu, his father is a patrol captain under the King of North Mountain, but he is much better than me."

"Well, I've gone off topic. There is no Eagle Vision in the Great Snow Mountain. It is said that there is an Eagle Vision under the command of the Mad Tiger King. This is what happened this winter. If we want to move west next spring, we must be careful of this Eagle Vision General. Fortunately, my companion spirit vine will be able to upgrade to the seventh grade by then, so there is still a great possibility that we can avoid it."

"Okay, that's all I have to say. The details still depend on your choice."

After saying this, Lao Niu turned and left.

Wang Wu suddenly called out to it.

"Third brother, what else?"

"Well, I'm quite curious. Your father, the Black Mountain King, has hundreds of illegitimate demon children. What about the real demon children? Ah, I'm just curious." Wang Wu grinned and felt that he must have been infected by these two idiots. Why would he be curious about such things?
"Ahaha! Third brother, you are actually interested in this kind of thing? Okay, I can finally confirm that you are not that serious old master. The answer is actually very simple. There has always been only one serious demon child who can obtain the inheritance. The capable ones will take the position, and the mediocre ones will not be recognized. The challenger must either sit in that position or die."

The old cow's huge eyes dimmed, and he walked away shaking his head, with a hint of sadness on his face.

This is also a cow with a story.

While Wang Wu was thinking, the little boar appeared out of nowhere again. It sat on the tree stump, holding its two trotters, with its big pig head, squinting its small eyes, and a black iron mouth. All of these things showed a sense of melancholy, which can be simply called the melancholy of pigs, or the melancholy pig.

Wang Wu stared at it, waiting for what suggestions this guy would say. To be honest, he was still looking forward to it. He had been in this world of immortal cultivation for almost two years, and his understanding of this world was really limited. He was very curious and hoped to know more.

So he was very willing to listen to this guy's long talk, even if it was just nonsense and bragging.

As a result, the little boar stared at Wang Wu for a whole minute without saying a word. His melancholy expression finally defeated Wang Wu completely.

"Come on, Brother Pig, what can I teach you?"

As a result, the next second, the little boar, who was the melancholy little prince the previous moment, suddenly smiled and laughed strangely, as if his evil plan had succeeded.

"Third brother, I'm here. I'm here to teach you some techniques for tempering black iron. Although I think you won't be good at close combat in the future, I think you still need your own demon weapon. It can save your life at a critical moment."

When Wang Wu heard this, he was immediately in awe. This little boar, no, this second pig brother is really awesome! The best second brother of the year must be you!
"Second brother, please tell me in detail!"

"Well, it's actually very simple. The key is to persevere!" The little boar's big ears flickered for a while, and Wang Wu blinked. I didn't give up halfway!

"Well, how about some details?"

"Of course it's the result of hard work. Just like me, your second brother, I have been tempering my four fangs since I was three years old. See, are they fierce, domineering, and scary?"

Wang Wu was stunned for a moment. It was indeed quite scary, but it couldn't be seen from this.

"So, second brother, what rank of life-definition demon soldier is your fang currently?"

The little boar smacked its lips, and pointed at Wang Wu with its trotters, "Look, look, what am I talking about, Third Brother? The experience I'm passing on to you is perseverance, and only with perseverance can you make it happen. You've only been tempering black iron for a few days, only ten days. I, your second brother, have been tempering black iron since I was three years old, and it's been seven years and six months now. I'm already getting started, don't you know?"

Wang Wu blinked, as if he understood a little bit, but the little boar was still drooling, "Do you know what entry level means? Entry level means you are only half a step away from cultivating into a ninth-grade innate demon soldier."

"Where is the old cow?" Wang Wu suddenly asked.

"Brother's can't be compared. It has been tempered for nearly fifty years. What kind of resource is that? Oh, brother's ox horn is now a real, quack ninth-grade innate demon soldier. It will soon be a great, and then an eighth-grade innate demon soldier!"

"I'm asking you, is it that scary?"

Wang Wu was silent, then turned his pig head around silently and said, "Go away, or I will let you, a pig head, see what horror is!"
Wow, so this is how you train three thousand times a day.

This is not information asymmetry, but he is too powerful, his bloodline is strong, and his internal breathing method is even stronger. Every time he tempers himself, he pushes the limit of his qi and blood. This means that every tempering is comparable to a powerful blow.

He said, we are both monsters, so why is he so fragile?

Really—hahaha!

(End of this chapter)