When Chasing the Wind was just picked up, he was about the normal size of a kitten, had grown teeth, and could eat meat, approximately one month old.
Qin Ran and Li Shiyin raised him with Spirit Beast Milk and Spirit Beast Meat, never limiting his food intake, so he grew very quickly. In just over twenty days, he was already bigger than a large cat, and could compete with a marmalade cat in size.
And a two-month-old tiger, in terms of human age, is about the same as a four or five-year-old human cub! What is a four or five-year-old human cub like? Annoying!
Plus Chasing the Wind is not an ordinary tiger, he is a Level 7 Demon King Profound Underworld Spirit Tiger. When he starts acting up...
Qin Ran had just stepped out of the door and was still discussing with Li Shiyin on the grass outside whether to take the aerial route or land route, when Chasing the Wind inside the house had already started showing off his feed bowl full of Feeding Beast Pills.
Feeding Beast Pills are a universal elixir specially formulated by Spirit Beast Masters for demon beasts, with a range of effects including opening spirit wisdom, increasing cultivation level, and strengthening physique. Qin Ran had specially adjusted the pill formula and flavor for Chasing the Wind... in short, it was a taste that Chasing the Wind really liked.
Initially, the feed bowl was on the ground, and Chasing the Wind ate happily with big bites, munching merrily. But soon, Chasing the Wind was not satisfied with this way of eating, it was not addictive enough. He used his two front paws to hug the feed bowl and poured it directly into his mouth. Then, after finishing the bowl, feeling still not full, Chasing the Wind found the bag Qin Ran had left for him, which was full of these tasty round things. He bit the bag and poured himself another bowlful. After finishing one bowl, Chasing the Wind felt hungrier the more he ate, and also felt eating bowl by bowl was not addictive enough, so he burrowed into the bag...
Eating normally, this one bag of Feeding Beast Pills was enough for a demon beast Chasing the Wind’s size to last over a month, which was why Qin Ran was not worried that Chasing the Wind would go hungry. They definitely wouldn’t be away for a month.
But Chasing the Wind gorged in the bag for three days and finished all the pills.
On this day after he finished the last Feeding Beast Pill, he staggered out of the bag, feeling he had inexhaustible strength throughout his body.
...He ought to have inexhaustible strength!
If comparing horizontally with the elixirs used by cultivators, the Feeding Beast Pills contained at least Foundation Establishing Pill, Origin Recovery Pill, Grain Pill, Great redemption pill, Quenching Body Pill and several other kinds of pills. Binge eating them like he did, if it was a person, they would have already exploded from the medicinal power, fortunately he was a level 7 demon beast, but there was still an unknown amount of medicinal power and spiritual energy in his body.
Chasing the Wind stood in the living room, extended his claws, and swiped at the sofa, easily tearing open a neat slit.
Wow, so sharp!
He swiped again, creating another slit.
How interesting!
Before he knew it, the sofa was completely shredded by him. Then feeling an itch in his teeth, he pounced forward tearing and biting, reducing the sofa completely into strips and shreds.
My claws are so sharp?
Chasing the Wind became interested, after dismantling the sofa, he tried the coffee table, dismantled the coffee table, tried the wall, tore down one wall, tried the dining table, dismantled the dining table...
He was hungry.
The Feeding Beast Pills were finished, Chasing the Wind had to pry open the refrigerator and dig out the Spirit Beast Meat inside. But after two bites of the Spirit Beast Meat, he still felt out of sorts, it wasn’t as delicious as the Feeding Beast Pills. He reluctantly drank two more mouthfuls of milk to fill his stomach.
Chasing the Wind walked out of the room, stood at the door licking his paws, and started thinking:
When dad made those tasty things, it seemed to be in that house over there. Could there be extra tasty round things over there that weren’t brought over?
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up. In his somewhat drunk state, he staggered tipsily towards the research building. While crossing the bridge, he accidentally fell into the creek, but that couldn’t extinguish his enthusiasm for food.
Chasing the Wind arrived at the first floor of the research building. There was nothing good to see on the first floor, just some weird stuff, nothing edible. He went to the second floor, rummaged here and there, they were medicinal ingredients, didn’t taste good. He went to the third floor. Ah, this was the right place, round stuff was stored here, but he didn’t know which kind of round stuff tasted good, so he tried them all, eventually finding a few flavors that he liked. He bit open the bags and mixed himself a bag.
When Chasing the Wind was dragging the bag back to the log cabin, he walked proudly with head held high. He thought, he had taken such good care of himself, dad would definitely praise him when he came back.
Dad and mom were away from home for:
The first day: Showing off food
The second day: Lying in feed bag showing off food
The third day: Feed bag food finished showing off, wrecking house
The fourth day: Wrecking house
The fifth day: Wrecking research building
The sixth day: Showing off food
That afternoon, Li Shiyin flew back to Dan Peak first. Still midair, she excitedly called out, “Chasing the Wind, Chasing the Wind...”
Hearing her voice, Chasing the Wind dazedly crawled out of the feed bag and staggered out to welcome mom.
Li Shiyin hadn’t landed yet when she saw a big white blob run out of the log cabin...
Fortunately her eyesight was good, and as a young person her receptivity was also good. She squinted hard and recognized that the big white blob had some black stripes on its body, seeming to have four limbs and a head, probably resembling their Profound Underworld Spirit Tiger.
She cautiously landed, Chasing the Wind yelling “mom” rushed over and crashed into Li Shiyin’s calf, originally wanting to pounce into her arms but he hadn’t jumped high enough.
Li Shiyin’s face crumpled into a ball. She bent down to forcibly hug this blob creature and tried asking, “Chasing the Wind?”
“Meow meow meow...” Chasing the Wind meowed excitedly.
It really was Chasing the Wind?!
“How did you become like this?” Li Shiyin asked, “Who bullied you?!”
Chasing the Wind shook his head and continued meowing.
So Li Shiyin put Chasing the Wind down. As a fellow foodie and confused person, she had some conjecture about Chasing the Wind’s state. She carefully walked towards the log cabin, afraid it would be the scene she was imagining inside, she pushed open the living room door...
“It’s over!” she sighed, “Chasing the Wind, you better make a run for it, I’ll try to block master for you.”
Chasing the Wind was puzzled.
“I cherish our relationship built up over the past month, but...” Li Shiyin looked back at Chasing the Wind who could no longer run, and affirmed, “If you don’t escape, master will flay you alive!”
Chasing the Wind didn’t understand what Li Shiyin was saying, but he could sense the emotions in her words, so he vaguely felt something was off. Since Li Shiyin was chasing him away, he obediently left, randomly choosing a direction and burrowing into the woods.
After driving Chasing the Wind away, Li Shiyin entered the living room and kitchen resembling a battlefield. In the wrecked refrigerator she found a pear that was still intact, took it out with her.
She came to the patio rocking chair, eating the pear while thinking how to tell master without angering him to death.
Finally, she felt that with master’s insidious temperament and cunning, there probably wouldn’t be a big issue.
Qin Ran dismounted and entered the log cabin, seeing the messy interior, claw marks all over the four walls, the partition wall between living room and kitchen already clawed apart, the sofa, TV wall, coffee table, refrigerator, dining table, none survived, all his memories regarding modernity torn into fragments.
The modern lifestyle he had painstakingly restored over many years was completely shredded, claw marks everywhere... his heart was also clawed.
The pills scattered all over the floor, Feeding Beast Pills, Origin Recovery Pills, Foundation Establishing Pills, Break Barrier Pills, Gathering Original Pills... These things that were supposed to be in the research building, so he had the worst guesses in his heart.
Qin Ran was stunned!
Then fury ignited from his angry heart...
“Chasing the Wind!!!” He despairingly roared.
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
