"Ancestor, spare my life! Ancestor, spare my life!"
The black crow was rather perceptive. It knew that the person in front of it was extremely powerful, so it couldn't help but speak the human language and began to beg for mercy.
"Bird, how dare you block my way? You deserve death, but I see that your flying ability is not bad … Are you willing to make up for your mistake and become my plaything?"
Chung Shen-soo really thought it would be good to have a bird as a pet. Although the crow was ugly, it was at least a Core Formation Realm cultivator. Usually, it could be used as a coolie to operate the Carefree Pavilion.
When it didn't need to operate the Carefree Pavilion, it could be a boy or a mount.
As for its ugly appearance? At most, he would teach it how to change its appearance, and it would change into whatever he wanted it to.
Parrots, cuckoos, thrushes … Even peacocks, rocs, cyan phoenixes, etc.
"Caw, caw … We demons will never be slaves, and we will never be the dogs of human cultivators!"
Previously, the crow demon had also caught a few humans to eat, especially a storyteller who loved to tell stories of famous scholars who would rather die than submit. To please the crow demon, he persisted for a full seventeen days before the story was emptied and cooked. Now that he thought about it, he secretly thought that he should also learn from those famous scholars. In the history books, those who surrendered too quickly were scolded for being spineless, only those who were loyal and unyielding would receive the treatment of famous scholars. Therefore, even if he had to kneel, he had to kneel with a bit of backbone, immediately assuming the posture of 'rather die than submit'.
"What a strong and unyielding character!"
Chung Shen-soo clapped his hands and grabbed the crow demon. He plucked off its seven tail feathers, which were still connected to its blood essence.
Although the crow demon had formed its Core, each tail feather was a life-saving item. One tail feather was worth at least 30 years of cultivation.
After seven feathers were plucked, it was so dispirited that it couldn't even speak.
"Since you won't submit, I'll kill Lian Bao. Apart from that demon core, only these seven feathers are worthy of my attention."
Chung Shen-soo said slowly and waved his hand.
"Fire!"
Immediately, the Inextinguishable Heaven Flame transformed into nine Fire Dragons that danced in the air.
He followed the design of a magical treasure recorded in the Great Void Treasure Refining Script and took the Cyan Phoenix Wood, Wild Silk, and other supplementary materials. Then, he threw the seven crow feathers into the flame and began to refine the Fan of Five Flames and Seven Feathers.
With Chung Shen-soo's mastery, it was a piece of cake.
It wasn't long before a multicolored feather fan appeared within the flames, and it emanated strands of divine aura while a grand aura suffused the surroundings. With a single glance, it was obvious that it was a rare Magic Treasure.
"It's a pity that the real Five Flame Seven Plume Fan is made from the feathers of the Phoenix, the Azure Luan, the Roc, the Peacock, the White Crane, the Swan, and the Owl. It's also made by mixing the Sky Flame, the Stone Flame, the Wood Flame, the Lightning Flame, and the Hundred Flames.
"I'm in a hurry now. Although I've relied on your 200 years of cultivation, it's only a magic treasure with 36 layers of restrictions."
"Moreover, it is a consumable treasure. After seven uses, it will be destroyed … unless I refine some Natal Feather of a Core Formation bird …"
After all, it was only a treasure that was refined through tricks. Chung Shen-soo did not have the patience to refine it.
Even so, if the master craftsmen in this world knew about it, it would be shocking.
Zhong Shenxiu had specially reforged the black crow feathers, changing many colors. At this time, the Five Flame Seven Plume Fan was truly colorful and beautiful.
He held it in his hand and fanned it. It was cool.
The crow demon wanted to cry. Looking at the feathers that he had refined for more than 200 years turned into a treasure, he wanted to vomit blood.
"Hmm, there is also the demon core of this demon bird and its hundreds of descendants. I can refine another treasure called the Crow Pot …"
Chung Shen-soo rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.
The crow demon struggled and said, "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"
"But I still think the Crow Pot is better …"
Chung Shen-soo had a faint smile on his face. After teasing the bird enough, he casually refined a ring and put it on the crow demon's right claw. He smiled, "I placed a restriction on it. If you have any thoughts of disobedience, I can cast a spell from thousands of miles away and burn you to death with my True Fire!"
"I will not disobey the ancestor's order!" The crow demon hurriedly shouted.
"Fine, you can transform first."
This was a true method of transforming into a human. Only a Core Formation demon could do it.
Hearing this, the crow demon rolled on the ground and transformed into a black-robed man. He had a crooked appearance and looked like a strange creature. It was a tragic sight.
"Hey, I will teach you a technique. If you still look like this after transforming into a human, then I will kill you and refine your treasure."
Chung Shen-soo shouted and cast a spell. It was a profound technique from the Taixu Sect.
The black-robed old crow received a proper inheritance, so the demon aura on its body became much purer. It suddenly rolled on the ground and pieces of gray feathers fell off.
Soon, there was only a black-robed boy left. He had red lips and white teeth. He looked to be about 11 or 12 years old and was in the prime of his innocence.
The boy happily kowtowed. "Thank you, ancestor, for teaching me the technique."
"Hmm, from today onwards, you will be called Crow Child? Black Child? … Forget it, I will call you Feather Child. "
Chung Shen-soo's skill with birds was top-notch. It didn't take long for him to tame the bird demon. He also ordered it to control Unfettered Pavilion, saving him a lot of effort.
Sure enough, Feather Child carefully controlled Unfettered Pavilion every day and didn't dare to be negligent.
He was originally a Core Formation demon and was familiar with the Hundred Thousand Mountains. His Core Formation Divine Art was also an escape technique, so he could control Unfettered Pavilion quickly and avoid several dangerous areas.
Chung Shen-soo made a rough calculation. He would reach the land of Dajing after only three months on this trip.
Ordinary Core Formation ancestors would need several years of flying to pass through the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Firstly, they were too slow. Secondly, they weren't familiar with the terrain, or they needed to circle around some dangerous areas.
But Chung Shen-soo didn't need to be like that. His journey was easy and relaxed. Every day, he would boil tea and taste it in the Tingyu Tower of the Rising Jade Tide. Eventually, he arrived at the border of Dajing.
Dajing was a huge country with an incomparably vast territory. There were 99 prefectures. Even a Core Formation master wouldn't be able to visit all of them in his lifetime.
In this country, the practice of cultivation flourished, and it was known as the number one holy land for cultivation in the world.
After entering Dajing's territory, Chung Shen-soo put away Unfettered Pavilion and had Feather Child transform into a green sparrow. Like an ordinary individual cultivator, he rode the escape light and circled around the mortal world.
This place was called Zhennan County, which was the border of Dajing. It was mainly used to guard against demonic beasts that emerged from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Because of this, there were few common people, but the people were tough and there were many cultivators mixed in.
Chung Shen-soo only needed to ask around a little before he found out that the closest place for cultivators was Xuankong Mountain's Flying Sky City Square.
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