"Bottle Gourd Brothers grew from bottle gourd seeds. I don't believe a daemonic weapon could grow Bottle Gourd Brothers!"
In the end, Jiang He resisted the urge to uproot the bottle gourd vine.
After the bottle gourd vine bloomed and bore fruit, its growth slowed considerably and it would take over an hour before it could be plucked. Hence, Jiang He stopped paying attention to it and strode to another corner of the farm.
There were two massive eggs there.
They were two meters tall and entirely golden, with unique natural patterns over their shells, making them appear mystical and alluring.
They were the eggs of the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle that Jiang He had planted. At first, Jiang He had imagined that a massive tree would grow out of it and bear hundreds of eggs, which he could eat every day.
Perhaps …
The eggs of the Golden-Winged Roc, a Feral Emperor, and the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle, a pinnacle Feral King, would definitely be nutritious.
"What the heck …"
Jiang He shook his head helplessly. His luck seemed to have been a lot worse recently, and it felt like everything was going wrong. The two eggs had only turned golden after they were planted, with some patterns over their shells …
What good would that do?
Could it be that it could become even more fragrant?
Jiang He walked up, and only then did he notice that there were two golden leaves beneath the eggs. It seems that the eggs had germinated before growing.
He plucked one of the golden eggs from the leaves.
[Ding!]
[+ 20000 Farm Points.]
A System Notification jingled beside his ear.
Jiang He put the egg aside and stared at it … but before the Golden Pellet's data could appear, he heard a few dull thumps, and in the next split second, the eggshell was pecked open from the inside out, and a furry little head poked out.
The little head appeared delighted when it saw Jiang He, chirping a few times before pecking at the eggshell again.
Its beak looked soft and not very hard, but it used a lot of strength to peck. The eggshell was also very hard, and sparks flew everywhere when it was pecked. Not long after, the eggshell was pecked into pieces.
From inside the egg, a small condor covered in fluffy golden feathers walked out.
It was no different from a chick, except that it was around twenty times larger. Since it had just been born, it walked unsteadily and wobbled, flapping its furry little wings as it squawked and cawed as it lunged at Jiang He.
Jiang He dodged to the side, and Little Eagle promptly dropped to the ground.
It got up, tilted its head, and squawked. There was sadness in its small, watery eyes.
Jiang He then turned towards Dumbo, who was wearing a pair of flowery pants and was munching on a carrot while sprawled out on the ground, and asked, "Dumbo, what's that little fella saying?"
Dumbo tilted its head and listened for a few seconds before snickering.
"Master, it's calling you mommy."
F * ck me!
Jiang He scowled. Leaving aside the fact that the Bottle Gourd Brothers called him grandpa, why was the golden eagle calling him its mother now?
But then again, he seemed to have read somewhere that when a chick broke out of its shell, it would treat whoever it saw as its mother. Could it be the same for the little golden eagle?
"Ga ga!"
The little golden eagle continued to shout.
Scowling, Jiang He barked, "Don't call me mom!"
What mother?
I'm a man, how can I be a mother?
If you want to call him, you should call him father … Bah bah bah, if you want to call him master, right?
Stopping thinking about that, Jiang He turned towards the Golden Eagle, and a bunch of data appeared before his eyes.
[Golden Eagle Cub]
[Tier: Sixth-tier]
[Ability: Metal-type]
[Attribute: Contains a hint of the bloodline of the Golden-Winged Roc, an ancient divine beast.]
Jiang He's eyes lit up at once.
The Golden Eagle Cub …
It had the bloodline of the Golden-Winged Roc?
Wasn't that a little too awesome?
Of course, it was obvious from the fact that it was already rank-six right after hatching, as well as its innate innate abilities. How powerful would it become if it was groomed?
"Divine beast bloodline …"
Jiang He sighed.
A golden eagle that contained a divine beast's bloodline grew out of a single egg?
"No … could the Golden-Winged Roc contain a hint of divine beast bloodline as well?" Suddenly, Jiang He had a flash of inspiration. Though the Golden-Winged Roc was a name the Golden Eagle gave itself …
But it was truly powerful!
Wang Hou, Dong Haichuan, and Yang Luchan could not subdue it even when they worked together.
Could it really have the bloodline of a divine beast?
Still, that might not be the case.
"What a shame …"
Jiang He felt a little regretful at the thought.
He had killed the Golden-Winged Roc, or he might have subdued it with his own physical beast-taming technique …
"Whatever. What's the point of thinking about that since it's already dead?"
"What's more, my Physical Beast Taming Method isn't that perfect. There's a high chance of injury when I'm taming it. Who knows, I might have killed it before I tame it. Wouldn't the end result still be the same?"
Anyway, he already had a golden eagle cub.
If he groomed it well, would it not be perfect if its bloodline returned to its ancestral state in the future?
Jiang He plucked the second golden egg with the same method.
[Ding!]
[+ 20,000 Farm Points.]
It was still the same procedure. After the golden egg was plucked, the golden eaglet pecked out of the eggshell.
However, compared to the first golden eagle chick, this one was much quieter. It just made a few symbolic squawks and then quieted down. It also appeared to be slightly stronger, and it did not have the feeling of swaying when walking.
"Hold on …"
"These two Golden Eagle chicks seem to be a little different."
Jiang He's eyes flashed as he turned towards the second golden eaglet. Though they were both covered in fluff, this one had patches of purple around its neck and head. It was not too conspicuous, but it was still visible.
Jiang He focused his eyes, and sure enough, data appeared.
[Blazing Violet-Golden Eaglet]
[Tier: Sixth-tier]
[Ability: Metal-type, fire-type]
[Attribute: Contains a hint of the bloodline of an ancient divine beast, the Golden-Winged Roc, and has mutated.]
Impressive.
It was actually a mutated species …
The Blazing Violet-Golden Eaglet sounded awesome.
Jiang He remembered a xianxia novel he had read before, which had detailed classifications of divine beasts. There were inferior-grade divine beasts, mediocre-grade divine beasts, superior-grade divine beasts, and superior divine beasts. Aside from normal divine beasts, there were also mutated divine beasts.
Mutated divine beasts were especially awesome, and were almost invincible against their peers.
If he groomed this Blazing Violet-Golden Eaglet and its bloodline would revert, would it not become a mutated divine beast?
"Dumbo, Trumbo, I'll leave these two eaglets in your care from now on. I'll hold you responsible if you don't take good care of them!"
Beside him.
The seven bottle gourds on the bottle gourd vines were already ripe, but Jiang He did not pluck them right away.
Sora had already prepared lunch, and it would not be too late to pluck them after lunch.
Most importantly …
Jiang He was a little nervous.
What if there were seven more Bottle Gourd Brothers after he plucked them?
"I'm probably going to lose my mind if there are seven more Bottle Gourd Brothers. I'll just slap them to death on the spot if there really are seven Bottle Gourd Brothers!"
… …
Meanwhile, Jiang He was quietly farming at home.
On the other hand, there was a massive change in the outside world. Feral Kings were roaring furiously in the territories where they lived within the borders of the Hua Nation. Their Ferals were gathering in packs, and there was the threat of a Feral Swarm.
News that Jiang He had slain the Black King Drake, the Red Toad King, the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle, the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle, the Golden-Winged Roc, and the Graywolf King was slowly spreading among the Feral Kings.
The many Feral Kings were left stunned and furious!
Under normal circumstances, there would be a human Divine-Realm powerhouse guarding the area where Feral Kings were active if it was close to a human city.
In a single day, several Feral Kings arrived outside human cities, threatening the human elites to hand Jiang He over or a war would break out.
Some of the human divine-tier elites had been concentrating on cultivation recently and did not deliberately ask about news from the outside world, not even knowing who Jiang He was … and now, they were left bewildered by the Feral King's questions that had charged up to the city gates, leaving them dumbstruck.
Jiang He?
What the hell.
When did such a ferocious person appear in the Hua Nation?
He had slain five Feral Kings in a row and even the Golden-Winged Roc … and they were completely unaware?
It would have been fine if the human elites were good-tempered and slightly weaker, since humans had an agreement with the Ferals. On the other hand, Jiang He's slaying of so many Feral elites in just half a month counted as a massacre …
Moreover, a human elite like him would reason with the Ferals.
Even so …
Luocheng base city … in other words, Luoyang City.
It was a Shaolin Temple elite who was standing guard here.
This warrior monk from the Shaolin Temple was extremely powerful. It was said that he had cultivated to the third realm of divinity, the Unity realm. Although he was a monk … he walked the path of the Immovable Rage Wisdom King. With his fiery temper, he killed a Feral King on the spot.
Hence …
The Feral Kings across the land became even more furious and shaken. Over fifty thousand Ferals had gathered in the wildlands outside Luocheng base city, and a great Feral rampage was about to erupt …
However, just as the Ferocious Beasts were gathering, a saber light flew over from the sky and landed among the Ferocious Beasts. It went on a killing spree, killing more than ten thousand Ferocious Beasts by itself. Among them, there were close to a hundred high-ranked Ferocious Beasts and three Ferocious Beast Kings.
Across the Hua Nation, the Ferals who were ready to rampage suddenly calmed down …
Deep within Shennongjia, however, the Dragoncroc Emperor was furious.
It took to the skies and bellowed incessantly, the silhouette of its dragoncroc projected above the clouds. It was over ten thousand meters long and its daemonic might was overwhelming.
The Dragoncroc Emperor had shouted that it wanted to meet Wang Hou.
It would go on a killing spree if Wang Hou did not come.
Jingdu City.
The Martial Arts Department (MAD).
Scowling, Wang Hou found Three Blades Lin and stared at him for three whole minutes before asking, "Did you do what happened outside Luocheng?"
Three Blades Lin scowled but said nothing.
Wang Hou then said, "It definitely wasn't you. You wouldn't be stuck at divine-tempest if you had that ability."
What the hell.
Three Blades Lin grumbled unhappily, "Minister Wang, it's not appropriate to say something like that to my face …"
"Screw you?"
"Screw you!"
Three Blades Lin was furious and said unhappily, "Minister Wang, it's fine if you despise me to my face, but isn't it inappropriate to scold me?"
Ignoring Three Blades Lin, Wang Hou suddenly rose to his feet and said, "I've seen the footage. The one who did it is very powerful, and I'm not sure if I could win. In our Hua Nation … the only one who could reach that level of blade technique is your daddy."
"Eh?"
Three Blades Lin only realized then.
It turned out that Wang Hou's "your uncle" meant "your uncle", not "your uncle" …
He exclaimed in delight, "My daddy is back?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen him yet."
Wang Hou rubbed his temples helplessly. "Why didn't your daddy return to Jingdu City after returning from the East Japanese invasion? Why would he go to Luocheng? Over at Luoyang City, if the Direbeasts are on a rampage, just let them be. There are still a few experts in the country that can be mobilized. When the time comes, we can take the opportunity to kill those two Direbeast Emperors. Then, we can just ask the military to come forward and bombard the area with missiles. "
"The Dragoncroc Emperor isn't too happy about his rampage!"
Wang Hou did not fear the Dragoncroc Emperor.
After all, the best forces in the Hua Nation would not lose out to the Ferals, and it was not as if they could not fight it if the five Holy Grounds were included.
Even so, the military elite who was stationed at the Dragoncroc Emperor's place had said that he had sensed several other presences, each of which were no weaker than the Dragoncroc Emperor, perhaps even stronger …
Drumming his fingers on his desk and musing to himself for a long time, Wang Hou suddenly laughed.
"So what if we kill those b * stards? We didn't get to where we are today by negotiation, but by killing. If it weren't for the fact that we're afraid of those Beast Kings, would they even be willing to negotiate with us? “
I'll just go to Shennongjia. I'd like to see what monsters are backing the Dragoncroc Emperor! "
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