Xiao Ming: "Yoshi, a child bride!"

"Master, the eggs have been retrieved. Should I go back, or will you come over?"

After clearing up the misunderstanding, Mu Fan tried to communicate with Lu Changzhi telepathically.

The speed of the Vermilion Bird Race's experts is by no means slow.

But that depends on who you're comparing it to.

The transmission ended a moment later.

Brush.

Lu Changzhi's figure appeared in the sky.

The Vermilion Bird Race expert's pupils suddenly contracted, staring at Lu Changzhi's figure in disbelief.

"This!"

It appeared out of nowhere, without any warning?

Moreover, I only realized it after I saw it myself.

What kind of tactic is this?!

At that moment, he suddenly understood why Bai Po was so certain of the other person.

Putting everything else aside, just considering their ability to come and go so freely, if we don't befriend them, even if they empty all the eggs here one day, we might not be able to catch them.

At that moment, he took a deep breath and said:

"Greetings, senior."

"You're welcome."

Lu Changzhi responded, then looked at Mu Fan and asked:

Where's the egg?

Mu Fan pointed to the ground:

"Master, these..."

Lu Changzhi looked at Mu Fan with a strange expression:

"You've picked out so many, you're not planning to eat them, are you?"

Before Mu Fan could speak, Zhu Li, the patriarch of the Vermilion Bird Race, said:

"If you wish to eat, then please do."

Lu Changzhi looked at Zhu Li and couldn't help but smile:

"Thank you so much, senior."

"However, let's get down to business first."

After speaking, Lu Changzhi glanced around and picked up the most mature egg roll in the room.

Then, his gaze fell upon Mu Fan:

"For the next period of time, you should focus on your cultivation within the Vermilion Bird Race."

I'm leaving now.

After saying that, Lu Changzhi Descent directly to Jin Fugui and vanished into thin air.

Zhu Li stared at the spot where Lu Changzhi's figure had disappeared, her pupils dilating once more.

Even though I had some expectation of it, I paid special attention to it.

However, he never figured out what kind of power or method the other party used to get there.

They truly vanished without a trace!

On the other side, Mu Fan recalled what Lu Changzhi had said.

Suddenly, an idea popped into my head:

"Am I being used as a hostage?!"

Master clearly knows that I don't cultivate!

On Hidden Origin Peak.

Return to the previous position.

This time, the resources will be changed to those related to fire.

Then, Lu Changzhi buried the Vermilion Bird egg inside.

It involves investing one hundred years of one's lifespan.

Unsurprisingly, there was no reaction whatsoever.

Lu Changzhi didn't take it to heart.

Continue.

Another hundred years have passed.

Brush.

A flash of light.

"Huh?"

Lu Changzhi raised an eyebrow, his expression one of surprise:

"Were you this lucky?"

It's only been two hundred years since it was invested, and it's already mutated.

Swish, swish, swish.

As the mutation was completed, a unique aura arose from the Vermilion Bird egg beneath the ground, spreading outwards from it.

Lu Changzhi raised his hand and waved it, and the Vermilion Bird Egg broke through the ground.

"When luck comes, things really do happen quickly and well."

Swoosh.

Suddenly, a gust of wind arose.

Xiao Ming walked straight to the side, tilting his head left and right as he examined the Vermilion Bird egg, then his eyes lit up with excitement:

"Yoshi."

"Um?"

Lu Changzhi looked at Xiao Ming with a strange expression:

"Looks like you've learned something from that kid Mu Fan again."

Xiao Ming chuckled, raised his wingtip, and pointed at the Vermilion Bird egg:

"Child bride?"

Lu Changzhi nodded:

"OK."

Xiao Ming was taken aback, turned his head to look at Lu Changzhi, and looked at him with a hint of suspicion:

"Is this a trap?"

Lu Changzhi shook his head and smiled:

"No."

Xiao Ming withdrew his gaze and looked at the Vermilion Bird Egg:

Hehehe.

"Hatch, my little sparrow!"

Looking at Xiao Ming, Lu Changzhi was speechless for a moment.

If Mu Fan learning these things from Mu Fan every day, he'll Zhong Ming realize the problem.

They might have realized it by now.

Unless, Zhong Ming was unaware of the story of the boy who loved rabbits.

At this moment.

Click, click.

Cracks began to appear on the Vermilion Bird egg.

At the same time, a unique aura, unlike that of ordinary Vermilion Bird, also spread out.

Xiao Ming stared expectantly.

The cracks are getting bigger and bigger.

Until a certain moment.

The entire eggshell fell off, revealing the baby red Vermilion Bird inside.

"Something seems off?"

Xiao Ming muttered something, and as he spoke, power surged from his hand, lifting the little Vermilion Bird upside down, its feet facing upwards and its head downwards.

The next moment, a hint of disdain flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes:

"Damn, it's a male!"

Lu Changzhi laughed heartily:

"Silly bird, you really can't tell the sex of an unhatched bird?"

A visible look of utter boredom immediately appeared on Xiao Ming's bird-like face.

At this moment, the little Vermilion Bird opened its eyes with difficulty.

Two birds, one large and one small, staring at each other.

Xiao Ming froze, then quickly flung the little Vermilion Bird far away.

"Don't claim kinship!"

"It's too late."

Lu Changzhi joked:

"The relationship between the child bride and the son is no longer possible, but a mother-son bond has been established."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Ming had already vanished in a flash.

After the little Vermilion Bird finished eating the eggshell, Lu Changzhi held it in his hand.

A thought crossed my mind.

Teleport.

The Vermilion Bird Race.

"If you need any resources for your future cultivation, you can contact..."

Zhu Li was speaking to Mu Fan.

Suddenly the sound stopped, and I looked up.

They'd barely left when they came back.

"Senior has returned, but have you forgotten...?"

Zhu Li suddenly stopped speaking, her eyes fixed on the small Vermilion Bird in Lu Changzhi's hand.

It was just like any other newly hatched bird, but it possessed an aura unlike any other baby Vermilion Bird before it.

Just sensing this aura gave him a feeling that came from the bottom of his heart.

These descendants are destined for greatness!

Zhu Li stared for a long time before looking at Lu Changzhi.

Their eyes met, Lu Changzhi nodded with a smile.

Zhu Li opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

All of this is truly shocking.

With the White Tiger Clan leading the way, he estimated the process would likely be quite quick.

But I didn't expect it to be this fast!

"Give."

Lu Changzhi handed over the little Vermilion Bird.

Zhu Li carefully lifted it up, then took a deep breath, his expression extremely solemn:

"Rest assured, senior, the Vermilion Bird Race will always keep its promise!"

"If you have any other needs, Senior, the Vermilion Bird Race will do everything in its power to help!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Changzhi nodded slightly.

Planting something casually and getting this kind of response in return—it's definitely worth it.

"Oh, right."

Lu Changzhi looked at Mu Fan and said:

"Let's put aside our cultivation for now and go back for a meal."

"Have a meal?"

Mu Fan was somewhat surprised:

"Want some eggs?"

Lu Changzhi smiled:

"Just a guess?"

Mu Fan glanced at Zhu Li, whose expression immediately shifted, and he was about to speak.

But Lu Changzhi spoke first, waving his hand:

"No need, I have some on hand."

"Um?"

Mu Fan wondered:

What kind of egg is that?

You'll know once you eat it.

As they spoke, Lu Changzhi arrived beside Mu Fan, placed his hand on him, and Descent directly.

Following the same method, in the blink of an eye, everyone gathered at Hidden Origin Peak.

"Master, what are we doing here?" Gu Chen asked.

Lu Changzhi smiled slightly:

"Just got some good stuff, too much for one person to finish, let's share!"