"Little Master." Aunt Mo San stepped forward, her hands outstretched as if she wanted to hug the small creature.

However, the small white beast was unappreciative. Its sapphire-like eyes rolled around, revealing a human-like resentful gaze.

Qin Feng understood this look; in the past, during the New Year's celebration, he had used a little magic to steal the neighboring girl's lollipop. She cried a lot, and every time they met afterward, she would give him the same look.

The white beast snorted, turned its head away, acting like a petulant little prince throwing a tantrum.

Aunt Mo San sighed helplessly. "Little Master, look who I brought."

She stepped aside, and the beast saw Qin Feng behind her. Its expression immediately brightened.

It trotted over to Qin Feng, rubbing against his leg and meowing, as if saying, "Hungry, want food!"

Qin Feng felt awkward, wanting to move his leg away but afraid of hurting the small creature's delicate feelings.

Until Aunt Mo San picked up the beast and tossed it aside, scolding it, "Little Master, you will become the Demon King in the future. How can you disregard your status like this?"

With that, Aunt Mo San disappeared on the spot.

She just left like that? Qin Feng was stunned, looking at the beast, which was also looking back at him with its bright blue eyes, radiating innocence.

Having such an adorable creature with him while he traveled outside was definitely a tool for picking up girls, Qin Feng thought. But what did Aunt Mo San mean by Demon King? Is this little thing the Demon King?

Qin Feng doubted it. The so-called Demon King was a dominant existence, with at least sixth Calamity power and powerful innate talent.

After all, Demons and Ghosts, every Second Cycle Calamity Power will give birth to their own Life Source Divine Ability. The stronger their bloodline innate talent, the stronger the Life Source Divine Ability they will give birth to.

What's more, those top beings between Heaven and Earth can derive a Life Source Divine Ability with every Single-Cycle Calamity Power, which is just like cheating.

Therefore, Qin Feng found it hard to connect the little creature in front of him with the legendary beings in the books.

Looking at it, what was the difference between it and the cat he raised in his previous life?

Wait, speaking of cats, he was quite good at petting them. Qin Feng looked at the white beast, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't resist the urge to pet it. He beckoned and said, "Come here."

After a while, under Qin Feng's expert cat-petting techniques, the white beast showed a blissful expression.

Heh, indeed, there was no cat in the world that could withstand his techniques. Qin Feng felt pleased with himself. "But I didn't expect you, little thing, to be a female."

He had only noticed this when he flipped the little creature over. He thought such a greedy creature must be male. But for him, male or female didn't matter. As long as it could be petted, it was good. ȑÁN𝐎ᛒЁṤ

Bang!

Just then, several demon beast corpses fell from the sky, hitting the ground with a thud, raising a cloud of dust.

Aunt Mo San's figure reappeared. She clapped her hands and noticed the little beast in Qin Feng's arms. She frowned immediately. "What are you doing to the Little Master?"

"Nothing." Qin Feng's expression stiffened, instinctively releasing the little beast. It landed on the ground, looking somewhat reluctant.

Aunt Mo San gave him a suspicious glance but didn't say much. "Let's start roasting them."

"Sure." Qin Feng readily agreed but, upon seeing the number of demon beasts in front of him, his face twitched as he asked, "All of them?"

"Otherwise?" Aunt Mo San replied.

"Can it finish eating them all?" Qin Feng expressed his doubts.

"Just do what I tell you to do. Do you still want to go back?"

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Time passed quickly, and Qin Feng didn't realize how dark it had become. He sprinkled chili flakes on the last sizzling and oily monster beast, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after several hours of relentless effort, he finally roasted all the monster beasts.

The little beasts couldn't wait and immediately pounced on the roasted meat, tearing into it.

On the other side, there was a sound of "Mmm~". Qin Feng followed the sound and smirked. No wonder he had to roast so much; it seemed she wanted to eat too!

The snake and the beast devoured the meat eagerly, and the roasted meat was quickly cleaned up.

The little beast burped contentedly on the ground, while Aunt Mo lazily leaned against a tree, stretching lazily. She looked completely satisfied, and her exquisite curves made Qin Feng's heart race.

He couldn't stare too long; he wouldn't be able to sleep at night if he did. Reluctantly, Qin Feng averted his gaze and asked, "Aunt Mo, with your strength, why are you staying in this Black Mist Forest?"

Powerful monster beasts often establish their territories to obtain more cultivation resources, intimidating other monsters and demons, and prohibiting them from getting close.

Qin Feng didn't know how strong Aunt Mo was, but she made Si Zheng so wary. She must be quite powerful, capable of competing for more abundant resources rather than settling in this small Black Mist Forest.

Aunt Mo didn't intend to hide anything and said directly, "Back when the young master's mother, my elder sister, instructed me to cultivate here, I didn't understand either. But over the years, I have absorbed some of the spiritual energy from the heavens, the earth, and the sun and moon. My progress in cultivation has indeed advanced significantly. Even the young master has benefited greatly. Perhaps my elder sister foresaw that this place would be our blessed land."

Qin Feng contemplated. There were various methods for cultivating in the world, each emphasizing different aspects. Some focused on blood energy, some on Literature Qi infusion, and others on consuming the yin energy of all things. Besides these, there was a rare type of spiritual energy derived from the heavens, the earth, the sun, and the moon.

This spiritual energy was truly precious; people from different schools of thought could absorb it, enhance their cultivation, and achieve rapid progress.

Ancient records even stated that in ancient times, all things in the heavens and the earth relied on spiritual energy for their foundational cultivation. However, as time passed, spiritual energy became scarcer, leading to various cultivation methods that didn't rely on it.

According to Aunt Mo, spiritual energy unexpectedly existed in the Black Mist Forest. Could this place really be a treasure trove?

Qin Feng activated his Eye Technique and looked around. Apart from the abundant green yin energy, he didn't see anything special, and the rumored spiritual energy was nowhere to be found.

He shook his head, thinking that perhaps Aunt Mo had coincidentally absorbed some.

Looking at the sky, it was getting late. Qin Feng stood up and said, "Aunt Mo, please escort me back."

Aunt Mo yawned, "You've worked hard this time. I won't take advantage of you. Take this item with you."

She tossed a small object over, and Qin Feng caught it. Opening his palm, he saw a black scale, smooth and cold, emitting a dark luster.

"Sister Mo, what's this?"

"This is a scale shed by me. If you encounter danger in the future, it might save your life."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's face lit up. Something that could save his life was always welcome. As for the effectiveness of what Aunt Mo gave him, he trusted her judgment completely.

"Thank you, Sister Mo!"

"Hmm." Aunt Mo nodded, then grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder and, just like before, sent him back to Jinyang City.

A day's journey not only led to him acknowledging a powerful sister but also gaining her personal item. Qin Feng thought happily outside Jinyang City.