Before Fu Zhiwen could answer, Yu Linfeng had already snapped open his folding fan, waved it a few times with affected grace, and said with a smile, "What you see, fellow immortals, are naturally the eggs of birds and Flying Beasts—extremely precious treasures from the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons! You all know that we Confucian cultivators of Cangxian Continent are unlike the demons of the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons. We cannot rely solely on our fleshly bodies to fly great distances, and can only travel by controlling artifacts or riding birds. Ordinary artifacts require Qi Stones and Yuan energy, and sometimes even consume divine sense. Mount birds are not nearly so troublesome. As long as you communicate with them properly, you need not think about a thing. You can sleep through the journey and let the bird carry you there! In particular, properly raised birds are a great aid to us. Should you encounter any evil demons or Outer Dao fiends, they can also bravely fight the enemy for you."
"These birds and flying beasts are best raised from childhood, with blood contracts formed before they hatch. If one first erases the blood contract from a bird or flying beast that already bears one, then forms another contract... that bird's spiritual nature will be greatly diminished! The eggs before you were all obtained from the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons, not bred in captivity on our Cangxian Continent, so there is no need to worry about the spiritual nature of the birds and flying beasts after they hatch. Of course, if some fellow immortal is truly unlucky and cannot hatch the beast egg, or if the demon beast that hatches has no spiritual nature, Star Picking Tower will not be responsible! Hahaha..." Yu Linfeng teased