With both the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda and the Qiankun Bracelet, Lin Yi had gone to such lengths, naturally hoping to tame this little squirrel.
After leaving the Kunlun Mountains and seeing a similar Earth, his deep-seated memories resurfaced.
Before he got sick and was hospitalized, Lin Yi had kept a squirrel as a pet.
Almost no squirrels on Earth are purple, except for a very few mutated ones that have a slight pale color, but this one is as crystal clear as a purple diamond, with every soft hair on its body shimmering with purple light.
Besides these reasons, the fact that this little squirrel could cultivate to the second level on an Earth where spiritual energy is depleted also shows that its aptitude is top-notch.
This is a little demon that defied the heavens and earth and grew up under circumstances that were intolerable to the world!
After the transaction was completed, the little squirrel jumped around excitedly, sensing how extraordinary its newfound possession was.
A little while later, the little squirrel tugged at Lin Yi's sleeve, timidly inviting him to walk together, as if they were going to do something.
Lin Yi followed the little squirrel down the mountain and entered a huge crevice. After twisting and turning several dozen meters, he saw a giant dragon head, exactly like the dragons in mythology!
This is an ancestral root from the earth, which has transformed into the shape of a dragon, revealing a stone dragon head. However, it has withered and died, meaning that this earth vein has lost its spirituality.
Before the dragon's mouth was a broken little earthenware jar containing a small amount of crystal-clear liquid, emitting a delicate fragrance that was refreshing and pleasant.
The little squirrel ran forward, carefully picked it up, and offered it to Lin Yi to drink, but it couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva itself.
Lin Yi picked up the small earthenware jar, smelled it, and his expression changed. This was earth vein spirit milk. However, it was no longer of any use to him.
Lin Yi smiled and shook his head, returning the earthenware pot to the little squirrel.
"I don't need it."
Lin Yi communicated with his divine sense. The little purple squirrel could not speak, but its divine sense was still quite clear.
When Lin Yi asked about its origin, the little squirrel pointed to a stone cave not far away, where there was a small skeleton.
Images flashed through Lin Yi's mind: a ferocious bird swooped down, a squirrel desperately tried to protect its young and escape, but was still severely injured and could only carry one of its young into a crevice in the ground to get here.
Not long after, the injured squirrel died, and the cubs crawled around, growing up licking the dripping earth milk under the dragon's head.
"Would you like to come with me?" Lin Yi asked again.
The amethyst-like squirrel paused, for it had never considered leaving and was deeply attached to this place.
After emerging from the cave and arriving at the rocky mountain, it looked at the dilapidated ancient temple and didn't know what to do.
"Forget it, I'll just stay here and cultivate properly."
After Lin Yi finished speaking, he made a move to leave.
"Whoosh!"
The little purple creature followed him, grabbed his trouser leg, and looked up at him with a pitiful expression. Although it was reluctant to leave, it decided to go anyway.
Lin Yi collected the remains of the little thing's mother and buried them in the Ancestral God Mountain of the Taixu Cave Heaven.
"From now on, you will be my third disciple, and your name will be Song Shu... Hao."
The little purple squirrel was puzzled but still very happy, laughing carefree.
Lin Yi left the Tibetan area with the little squirrel and headed towards Mount Shu.
As for deciphering the ancient Sanskrit in the small stone Buddha, a Taoist deity naturally stepped forward.
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Mount Emei is a majestic mountain range with towering peaks and enchanting scenery, displaying a myriad of breathtaking vistas.
The term "Shushan" refers to the mountain ranges near Mount Emei. Here, ancient trees reach for the sky, bridges are broken by clouds, deep valleys are secluded, and streams cascade down countless ravines, their waters murmuring softly.
Lin Yi led the little squirrel around the edge of Mount Emei, turning left and right until they entered an ancient magic array and stepped into a huge mountain range.
The peaks before my eyes rise straight up and down, each one like a long sword, standing proudly under the sky, each mountain exuding a sharp spirit!
This is the real Shu Mountain. The peaks are like swords, with an awe-inspiring momentum, as if they are about to pierce the clouds.
There was a lineage of sword cultivators in the mountains, but Lin Yi didn't disturb them. He went straight to a mountain peak that soared into the clouds.
This mountain is so steep that even birds cannot stand on it. It is straight up and down, like a celestial sword stuck in the earth, exuding an incomparably sharp killing intent that can be sensed from afar.
The sword energy here is extremely strong, clanging and ringing, as if thousands of heavenly swords are resounding together, echoing throughout the heavens and earth!
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Chapter 268: Disciple, Climb Lingshan
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Upon approaching the mountain peak, one sees that it is barren, smooth as a sword, and the invisible killing intent has materialized into a tangible form, capable of slaying one's soul.
Lin Yi wanted to take the little squirrel into the Taixu Cave, but the little thing clung tightly to his clothes, insisting on going with him. Its heart was pounding wildly, as if it was ready to risk its life.
"Don't be afraid."
Lin Yi smiled and comforted the little purple creature. He patted its head, and the Limitless Dao Wheel appeared behind its head, cascading down in streams of chaotic energy that enveloped both master and disciple.
"clank……"
As soon as Lin Yi took his first step up the mountain, ten thousand swords rang out in unison, cleaving through the clouds and their divine light obscuring the sun.
Without stopping, he used his escape technique to weave through the gaps in the sword light, dodging one sharp sword aura after another, and quickly made his way to the mountaintop.