The Path of Survivor begins with obtaining titles

Chapter 768: Chapter 383: Spiritual Pet Awakens Bloodline_2
 

“It’s not just about blowing up a mountain,” Lin Yi said with a gentle smile. After his modifications, Fire Feather’s physical strength was so great that it could even withstand some blows from the Body Fusion Realm.

After completing the strengthening of the body, he activated the Big Fortune Status. Killing so many demon beasts in the Demon Domain did not elevate the Merciful Title to a level of Great Mercy and Great Compassion.

It might have been that killing these demon beasts was only considered normal behavior and could not be regarded as merciful, plus these demon beasts lacked any intellect and could only be considered biological weapons.

Although he didn’t gain many Mercy Values, the Virtue Points were massive, making the Virtue Points spent to awaken the powerful bloodline in the three Spiritual Pets seem like just a sprinkle of rain.

Having made all preparations, Lin Yi took some jerked meat from his Storage Bag and handed it to Fire Feather, as feeding was key to stimulating the awakening effect.

Fire Feather looked at the jerked meat in Lin Yi’s hand, which represented hope to him, signifying his potential to become a descendant of the Vermilion Bird like Zhi Ling.

He opened his mouth, bit the piece of jerked meat, and swallowed it down.

At the moment the feeding conditions were met, Lin Yi sensed a tiny strand of Golden Qi of Creation from the heart of the Primordial Chaos Energy suddenly separate and enter Fire Feather’s body.

He also continuously perceived the function of the Golden Qi of Creation. At that moment, the Title Effect was triggered, and Fire Feather’s body involuntarily transformed into the shape of a Fire Spirit Bird.

Under the influence of the Title and the Golden Qi of Creation, his body emitted light and began the transformation.

After a while, the light grew stronger, and Fire Feather said in a somewhat feeble voice, “Master, my head feels heavy, I feel like sleeping.”

Lin Yi had already seen through the Eye of Emptiness that this was the body’s spontaneous protection kicking in. After he finished speaking, Fire Feather’s wings drew together, and the light radiating from his body gradually formed a crimson eggshell, enveloping him within.

“Master, why has Fire Feather turned into an egg?” Zhi Ling asked, her big eyes filled with confusion.

“That’s because Fire Feather is welcoming a new life, transforming completely, so he needs to be reborn,” Lin Yi explained briefly. Unlike White Painting, who awakened just a trace of the Jiao Dragon Bloodline, this time, Fire Feather had awakened a powerful bloodline. However, judging by the Eye of Emptiness’s sensation, it wasn’t the Vermilion Bird but the Fire Phoenix.

However, it was understandable; after all, the Vermilion Bird wasn’t just an ordinary Divine Beast, but a creature akin to a holy celestial omen.

“Then, will we also turn into eggs? It seems it would be quite comfortable inside,” Zhi Ling said, her eyes lighting up as she quickly asked.

“You will probably go through a similar process, but it’s unlikely to be an egg,” Lin Yi said, as birds were oviparous creatures while minks were viviparous, a fact that was part of the natural order and could not be contradicted.

Zhi Ling nodded and promptly nudged Zhi Lei, “Little brother, you go ahead and awaken first. I’m the big sister; I’ll go after you.”

Zhi Lei glanced at Zhi Ling, nodded emphatically, and approached Lin Yi, “Master, please help me awaken the bloodline.”

“Alright, let’s start by strengthening the body,” Lin Yi did as before, using the Primordial Chaos Energy to strengthen Zhi Lei’s body, then once again activated the Big Fortune Status and took out a piece of jerked meat to begin Zhi Lei’s awakening.

After Zhi Lei consumed the jerked meat, his bloodline awakened instantly. This time, the Golden Qi of Creation brought with it some Primordial Chaos Energy and poured it into Zhi Lei’s body. Soon, Lin Yi sensed a void-like power in Zhi Lei.

At the same time, Zhi Lei’s body involuntarily took on the form of a mink, feeling his head heavy, he slowly curled up, and outside, a thin gray membranous shell formed, through which one could faintly see Zhi Lei’s body.

Zhi Ling placed her hand on it, feeling around. A smile appeared on her face, “Master, I seem to sense the presence of my mother on this.”

Lin Yi smiled, patted her head, transforming her into her original form, “Come, Zhi Ling, it’s your turn.”

“Master, thank you,” Zhi Ling leapt onto Lin Yi and hugged him tightly.

“Little guy, no need to be so polite with me,” Lin Yi couldn’t help but chuckle as he also strengthened Zhi Ling’s body. When it was time to feed her, Zhi Ling giggled mischievously and said, “Master, I want to eat rice and some stewed meat.”

He scolded her with a laugh, “You little thing, what kind of order is this.”

But, scold as he might, pampering his own Spiritual Pet was his business. He took out the Alchemy Furnace, steamed a batch of rice inside, and stewed some Spirit Beast Meat. Although he could do it in the open air, the sense of ritual was still important.

With bowl and chopsticks in hand, Zhi Ling happily joined Lin Yi for the meal, eating until she was about seventy percent full, then let Lin Yi feed her.

Under the effects of awakening, Zhi Ling reverted to her Purple Mink form, and her eyes grew somewhat hazy. “Master, Zhi Ling is going to sleep now, you have to stay here and watch over us, okay?”

“Alright, go to sleep with ease,” Lin Yi soothed, patting her head.

“You’re the best master in the whole world, I love you so much,” Zhi Ling muttered drowsily and then slipped into a deep sleep, her body’s glow forming a protective membrane around her.

Hearing Zhi Ling’s words, Lin Yi’s lips couldn’t help but curl upward. Then he sat cross-legged inside the Cave Mansion, guarding his three Spiritual Pets.

Once Zhi Ling and the others awoke, he planned to help White Painting, Big Bull, Golden Treasure, and the other saintly beings of the Holy Sect awaken their bloodlines.

As for the issue of identity exposure, it was no longer important. He believed that White Painting and the others wouldn’t spread his identity information everywhere. Still, he would lay down some restrictions.

The reason for helping them awaken was because he needed to go into seclusion to comprehend his own Dao, which would last for at least several hundred to a thousand years.

Before that, Lin Yi would make all the necessary preparations, such as helping Master Golden Sword and Xu Yu Rou strengthen their bodies and increase their lifespans, among other things.

After all, the path of cultivation is a lonely one, and having more friends around is also a form of completion.

Other cultivators are too detached, aloof from worldly affairs, and lofty; he wouldn’t become such an existence but would steadfastly follow the path his heart dictated.

According to the Primordial Spirit sense of Invincible East’s clone, those cultivator friends who ascended from the Heng Yuan World had already moved from Divinity Transformation to Refining Void, obtaining a lifespan of four thousand years.

However, these friends were now around three thousand years old. If they couldn’t achieve Body Fusion, four thousand years would be their endpoint.

Thus, he planned to check the Tai Xuan Dao Palace after helping White Painting and the others awaken their bloodlines. If these friends had the ability to enter the Body Fusion Realm, he wouldn’t need to intervene.

If they couldn’t reach the Body Fusion Realm, he would give them some appropriate assistance and guidance.

After this period of seclusion, Lin Yi would find an appropriate time to let Long Ao’s identity ascend to the higher realms falsely, and with his original body, he would accomplish the Dao.

After Long Ao’s identity ascended, he too would enter a period of indefinite seclusion, only emerging once he had truly comprehended the Path of Creation.

Lin Yi sat cross-legged in the Cave Mansion, continuing to meditate on his own Dao. Primordial Chaos Energy was not the essence of his Dao; it was just something derived from the Grand Path of Creation. His Dao’s foundation was the Golden Qi of Creation at the center.

Glancing at the three Spiritual Pets, he slowly closed his eyes. Previously, White Painting’s awakening of a trace of the Jiao Dragon Bloodline had put him to sleep for half a year.

Now, although he had strengthened the bodies of Zhi Ling and the others, their powerful bloodlines would probably make them sleep for over a hundred years.

His spirit gradually sank into his Middle Dantian, observing the Golden Qi of Creation at the center, and began to meditate. He understood that even though he had created a Path of Creation, and was very close to the Grand Path of Creation, truly comprehending and mastering it was still far off.

After all, the immortals, who had cultivated for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, could not master the Dao Principles. Even though he was close, he still had to put in a greater effort.