Animal milk is transformed from blood and water nutrition, and contains the essence and spirit of a living being. It is an important sacred object for nurturing life, reproducing, passing on blood, and creating life.
The milk of hundreds of beasts symbolizes the inheritance and blood spirit of hundreds of tribes, condensing many unyielding, strong, and majestic wills into one and instilling them into one's body.
"Just imagine, when a person has the killing power of a true dragon, the transformation of Kunpeng, the mind of a unicorn, the speed of a white crane... how powerful should he be?!"
Shen Gongbao activated his great deception power, with a solemn look on his face, and said with dignity: "Jian'er, we have to look at the essence through the phenomenon. The milk of a hundred beasts is not only the milk of beasts, but also the spirit of hundreds of tribes. Struggle, fighting spirit!”
"Ask the boundless earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs? Only my human race!"
"Learn from the beasts, transcend the beasts, learn the nature of the beasts, transcend the nature of the beasts, and be tolerant of all rivers is great. This is the foundation of spiritual practice!"
"Where is the Tao? It is in the sky, in the sun and the moon, in the mountains, in the rivers, in every detail, and in every living thing."
"The Tao is in the shit, the Tao is in the barnyard, the Tao is in the rubble, it is everywhere."
Yang Jian couldn't come to his senses for a long time. He seemed to be fooled by this theory, and for a while he couldn't tell the truth from the false.
There is a voice in my heart calling, should I give it a try? Should I give it a try?
It doesn’t matter if you give it a try, there’s nothing to lose anyway, the worst thing you can do is drink a bowl of animal milk.
Just when Yang Jian was about to make a move, Shen Gongbao kindly separated many incarnations of pure Yang thoughts and went to every corner of Yuquan Mountain to ask for a bowl of animal milk from many nurturing female animals.
Yuquan Mountain is a first-class paradise with beautiful scenery and compelling spiritual energy.
The green woods are swaying, the green leaves are dripping with clear dew, and many white deer and white apes live in harmony, leisurely and contented.
A group of dragon-bearded carps swim leisurely in the lake, their scales shining with pure golden light. They are all dragon species.
Above the sky, celestial beings and cranes are flying in groups, colorful, including all kinds of phoenixes, like a colorful picture.
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It can be said that there are gatherings of spiritual beasts, and mythical beasts are running around. Phoenixes are often seen singing, and dragons are often heard. Qingluan flies in the pavilions in the clouds, mysterious truth is hidden in the pavilions in the mist, famous mountains are set up on the ground and the universe is opened, and the heaven opens to the fairyland to realize the three pure things.
Relying on this fairyland and the name of the real person Yuding, the fairy spirits and beasts living in this land, after hearing that the three-year-old Yang Jian wanted to drink animal milk, generously gave away a lot of animal milk.
It didn't take long for Shen Gongbao to collect a hundred kinds of animal milk, and the amount was extremely large.
Because of his race, he was even too generous. Animal milk was delivered in buckets. He pulled Shen Gongbao's clothes and asked with great enthusiasm: "How old can you drink animal milk, young master? Next time you need it, you don't have to come in person. We Just take it to Jinxia Cave yourself."
Shen Gongbao's heart moved, and he suddenly understood that these races wanted to embrace each other and form a good relationship with Yang Jian, the young master of Yuquan Mountain, so that the races living in Yuquan Mountain could prosper safely for countless years.
However, for the sake of his own life, Shen Gongbao could only slap him and said, "Next time, I'll talk about it next time."
You only need to drink the milk of all beasts a few times and it will be good.
If he really wants to drink it every day and every year, Shen Gongbao feels that this is a very suicidal behavior. When Yang Jian comes of age, a three-pointed two-edged knife may fly from his cave.
"Master uncle? Master uncle?"
Yang Jian pushed the wandering Shen Gongbao and asked in confusion: "Uncle Shen, why are you in a daze?"
"Ha ha……"
Shen Gongbao came back to his senses, smiled and said, "The Yang Shen just left his body and traveled around famous mountains and rivers. I brought you something."
"Where's the stuff?"
Yang Jian was slightly stunned, looking at Shen Gongbao's empty hands, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
"it's here."
Shen Gongbao chuckled, and as he spoke, he touched the void, just like Doraemon, taking out bowls of animal milk from different dimensions.
The Earth Immortal controls space, and as the Earth Immortal Shen Gongbao who is about to reach perfection, he has mastered the avenue of space. He can create heaven and earth, evolve the heaven and earth, and create dimensions and forge space rings.
This beast milk dimension was specially developed by Shen Gongbao for Yang Jian to store the beast milk collected by various pure yang ideas.
"Come, have a taste of the moon-watching rhinoceros milk." Shen Gongbao smiled and picked up a bowl of milky white milk with silvery moonlight and handed it over.
Yang Jian hesitated again and again, smelled the sweet fragrance of animal milk, and finally swallowed his saliva and said: "Uncle, is eating animal milk really useful?"
"Of course it works." Shen Gongbao said decisively: "You are only three years old. Isn't it normal for a three-year-old to drink milk?"
"this……"
As a gifted child who could crawl after birth, speak human language in three days, walk in ten days, and read in one month, little Yang Jian always felt a little shy, as he seemed to be past the age of drinking milk.
"Come!"
"If you drink this bowl of milk from all kinds of beasts, you will be an interpreter in the next life."
Shen Gongbao boldly picked up the Wudao tea, touched one with Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "Drinking animal milk is a beautiful thing."
Tons and tons of enlightenment tea, which can make immortals realize their enlightenment, was drank by Shen Gongbao as water. Dao tea, which was comparable to bodhi leaves, was swallowed by Shen Gongbao like a cow chewing peonies.
"Done!"
When Yang Jian saw that Shen Gongbao had finished drinking, he was too embarrassed not to drink. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, then put the milk into his mouth.
Shen Gongbao smiled knowingly, and the shadow stone hidden in the dark shone brightly.
This is a life-saving artifact that a three-pointed, two-edged sword will fly from the sky in the future, commonly known as a black history nuclear weapon.
"Tons, tons, tons... um..." Yang Jian burped, licked his lips, and commented with some nostalgia: "It's a bit sweet, it tastes like osmanthus."
"Yeah, it smells like osmanthus."
Shen Gongbao took out a small notebook to record the taste, and then handed over the Prison Elephant Milk: "Try this."
"Red."
Yang Jian looked at the prison elephant milk that was as red as lava, took a sip, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "It's not spicy, it has a long aftertaste!"
"Have a sip of ice dragon milk."
"Hmm, it's very cold and tastes a bit like alcohol."
"Try it, five-color peacock milk."
"Wow, Uncle Master has five flavors, let's have a taste."
"No, no, this is for you, uncle, just drink tea."
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In this way, little Yang Jian drank animal milk for a whole day, and even his clothes were stained with the smell of milk. Finally, he tasted the best one hundred kinds of animal milk.
Shen Gongbao is like a bartender, acting as a milk mixer, mixing the milk of various fairies and mythical beasts together to prepare animal milk with the best taste and best medicinal effects.
This process is no simpler than refining elixirs. The milk of various fairies and mythical beasts is so precious that only young mythical beasts are eligible to drink it.
If a mortal drinks a sip of the milk of a mythical beast, he or she will become a martial arts genius with natural powers and strong blood. If a mortal drinks a sip of the milk of a fairy, he will be able to cleanse his menstrual marrow and become a monastic genius.
Even practitioners who drink too much milk from mythical beasts and fairy spirits tend to be exhausted and die.
Only Yang Jian, the second generation of Tian Dynasty, who practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills, was qualified and had enough appetite to enjoy a hundred kinds of fairy and beast milk.
Combining the wonderful effects of various animal milks into one, discarding all the disadvantages, taking the essence and discarding the dross, the efficacy is definitely not inferior to the elixir, and it is not as strong as the elixir, and it is more suitable for the baby's physique.
Elixir - the adult version of animal milk.
Animal milk - the toddler version of elixir.
"Is Pindao going to start an animal milk business in the future?"
Shen Gongbao was immediately shocked. This method of preparing milk is more profitable than refining elixirs. As we all know, children can earn much more money than adults. There are many gods who are reluctant to use it themselves, but they also want to accumulate heavenly materials and earthly treasures to lay a good foundation for the next generation.
This excitement is only temporary.
After coming back to his senses and analyzing it carefully, Shen Gongbao discovered a huge drawback.
I was able to get the milk of all beasts because of the reputation of Yang Jian and Yuding Zhenren. Who knew him as an Earth Immortal after leaving Yuquan Mountain.
The animals in Yuquan Mountain are willing to donate their milk in order to form a good relationship with Yang Jian and Jinxia Cave.
What does Shen Gongbao have that can be redeemed by a hundred mythical beasts and fairy races? !
"Supply supply, supply is the biggest problem."
“It’s not enough to master core technologies.”
Shen Gongbao murmured in a low voice and handed a bowl of beast milk to Yang Jian.
"Uncle Master, I can't drink anymore."
“There’s a feeling of a breakthrough.”
Yang Jian burped several times and waved his hand to refuse.
The medicinal effect of animal milk is mild, but it cannot be tolerated in large quantities.
Even Yang Jian, who practiced the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, had spiritual energy leaking out of his body after being fed several large vats of beast milk, and he felt like he could no longer suppress it.
The spiritual energy flowing along the milk burps is enough to turn mortal grass into elixir.
"A breakthrough?"
Shen Gongbao was slightly startled and asked, "What level are you at in the Eighty-nine Mysterious Gong?"
"First level entry."
Xiao Yang Jian counted on his fingers: "I'm almost done with the first level."
Yang Jian was about to break through, but Shen Gongbao himself didn't understand the Eight-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, so he didn't dare to neglect him. For fear of delaying Yang Jian's cultivation, he directly took out his Yuxu waist card, dialed Senior Brother Yuding's number, and sent a message.
"Jian'er, you broke through so quickly."
"Junior Brother Shen, please come back together."
A moment later, a jade bridge was erected from the void, leading to a sparkling light door. The light door had a deep and simple aura, and the runes of the avenue were carved on the door.
"Jinxiatian."
A hint of understanding arose in Shen Gongbao's heart. Opposite the Light Gate is the real Jinxiatian. It is different from the outside world. It is a real universe and a dojo opened by Master Yuding.
There is a cave sky, there is a cave sky, there is a cave sky, there is a cave, there is also a sky.
Shen Gongbao rolled up Yang Jian and took one step into the golden clouds. The time and space transformed before his eyes, giving him a feeling of ascension. With another step, the scenery became completely new.
In front of you are blue sky and white clouds, shrouded in mist, a golden incense table, and all kinds of ritual utensils.
Not only Master Yuding, but also eleven other immortals were standing on the auspicious clouds, watching Xiao Yang Jian.
"Senior brother, is this a genealogy list? Is it a true biography?"
Shen Gongbao picked up the magic formula, flew into the clouds and mist, flew to the side of Yuding Master, and said hello.
Master Yuding smiled slightly and said: "It will be the third day when Yang Jian makes a breakthrough, and then he will salute Teacher Yuanshi and officially become his disciple. It can be regarded as a double happiness."
"It is indeed a double happiness." Shen Gongbao congratulated, and made twelve copies of the photo stone and gave them to the twelve brothers and sisters.
As the saying goes, eat the melon together and carry the pot together.
"Tsk, animal milk is actually beneficial to the practice of Eight-nine Mysterious Skills."
Master Huanglong was eating the melon, looking at Yang Jian who was making a breakthrough in the clouds, and said in wonder: "Next time, I will let my apprentice give it a try."
"Huang Long, you have no apprentice."
Master Yuding chuckled and said with some pride: "Even if you have a disciple, can you find someone qualified to practice the Eight or Nine Mysterious Techniques?"
The Eight-nine Mysterious Skills are the first-class skills in the ancient times. They emphasize stripping away all the acquired yin and revealing the innate true yang, which can lead to the great path. From then on, the golden elixir lasts forever and is indestructible for all calamities.
After the success is achieved, the three souls and seven souls of the innate body are refined and transformed into one. The soul will never be separated, and the body will be indestructible.
Moreover, the maximum yin number is eight, and the maximum yang number is nine. The multiplication of eight and nine is the maximum number in Taoism. Therefore, there are nine palaces and eight trigrams in heaven and earth, and seventy-two periods.
Eighty-nine to one percent, the supernatural power manifests itself, and the seventy-two transformations are accomplished. All birds and beasts in the world, mountains, rocks, grass and trees, yin and yang and the five elements, all things are changing. The wonderful use of it lies in one mind.
Only in this way can one be called the Taoist God of War.
Only the golden elixir lasts forever and is indestructible in all calamities. He is just a great Luo Tianxian, carefree and at ease, not a god of war.
"It's amazing to have an apprentice."
The famous Sanwu Taoist, Master Huanglong snorted with a bit of sourness: "My disciple will definitely be better than your disciple in the future."
"Let's talk about it if someone learns your way of the Yellow Dragon of the Earth." Master Yuding said with a smile: "Go up to compete with Gou Chen for the position, go down to compete for the position of the Human Emperor, and go to the middle to compete for the position of the Earth God."
"I don't see any guy who can't think about it. I want you to be my teacher."
Master Huanglong said stiffly: "I still have the way to prove the Tao with treasures and the way to prove treasures with my body."
Master Taiyi joked: "What's the difference between that and the innate spiritual treasure?"
Master Huang Long suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..."
"What innocence?"
"It is clear that he is cultivating himself into an innate spiritual treasure."
"It's Qidao Daluo!"
"no difference."
Faced with the ridicule of the Yuxu Masters, the veins on Master Huanglong's forehead popped out, and he argued, "Proving the Dao cannot be regarded as a spiritual treasure... Proving the Dao with treasures, and using one's body to become a treasure, can it be considered a failure?"
There were words that were difficult to understand one after another, such as "defense first", "physically invincible", etc., which caused all the immortals to burst into laughter, and the golden sky was filled with joy.
It wasn't until Yang Jian completed his breakthrough and flew into the clouds with a pure spiritual aura that the immortals stopped laughing and returned to their solemn and dignified appearance, as if they were not the ones who had just acted rogue.
"Sure enough, among the three thousand avenues, the performance is number one."
Shen Gongbao complained in his heart, but he also pretended to stand up with the Twelve Immortals.
I saw Chi Jingjing facing off against Master Guangcheng, Taiyi Master facing Master Lingbao, Daode Zhenjun facing Fear Liusun, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun facing Puxian Master, Cihang Daoist facing Huanglong Master, and Yuding Zhenren facing Dao Xing Tianzun.
Shen Gongbao stood at the end. There was an empty seat in front of him, and there was another immortal who didn't come.
"No, not one, there are three more empty seats?"
"Who else hasn't come?"
Shen Gongbao looked sideways and found that in addition to the empty seat opposite him, there were two empty seats at the front.
(End of chapter)
