Chen Xun had been about to sing on the road when Black Bull suddenly indicated that it needed to relieve itself. He instantly frowned. What did that mean?
He stood by the roadside watching Black Bull. The latter looked awful, holding it in for ages until its black face had flushed red. Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly. The more he watched, the more something felt off.
Step by step, he approached Black Bull beneath the tree. Grasping one of its ears in one hand, he softly sang, "Listen to me..."
"Moo!!!" Black Bull's face twisted in terror as it let out a shrill, miserable cry. At last, a thunderous fart burst forth.
"Ah, fuck... Ugh! Ugh! Old Bull, you bastard! Die!!"
"Moo!!"
Black Bull took off running like mad, looking back as it ran. Its pupils violently contracted—Chen Xun was chasing after it with a Mountain-Splitting Axe in hand, dust billowing behind him as murderous intent swept forth!
Countless disciples fled in fright. This martial uncle wore an expression of utter agony, veins bulging across his forehead as he hunted down a mad bull!
They did not stop until they reached the entrance of the Spirit Medicine Garden. Chen Xun revealed a bloodthirsty smile, nodded at the two senior brothers nearby, then carried Black Bull into the Spirit Medicine Garden one-handed...
From then on, the Spirit Medicine Garden at Converging Springs Ravine resounded daily with wails like ghosts crying and wolves howling, along with the agonized screams of a black bull, as though it were suffering unimaginable torment.
At last, life settled down. Chen Xun and Black Bull began cultivating in earnest, consuming their peculiar Foundation Establishment Pills while absorbing the pure spiritual qi from the Spirit Vein.
Their cultivation improved every day. Though it was slow, the future