The mountain forest still exudes a faint smell of blood, floating in the air.

A few months have passed, and the place is covered with green grass. If it weren't for some broken trees and fallen rocks scattered around, it would be impossible to tell that a fierce battle had taken place here.

Seeing that he was back here again, Yang Yi felt regretful and asked less questions next time.

Otherwise, the other party would not be able to answer, which would make the old man angry.

With a little stretch of his hand, he and his father were sent away.

It's not easy to meet a strong human being with good intentions. When asking questions about logistics, be patient so as not to scare him away.

Back here, Yang Yi felt relieved and could know the way home.

The place where I once met the saber-toothed tiger demon, and together we seek revenge against the purple electric lion demon.

It's a pity that Yang Yi also wanted to bring the saber-toothed tiger demon back to the Dongling tribe.

The little golden ants lay in the palm of Yang Yi's hand, eating the golden eggs with relish, without even realizing that they had traveled thousands of miles.

Glancing at the little golden ants, they almost finished a large piece of golden eggs.

"Xiao Huang, Xiao Jin, or Xiao Ant, which one do you like?"

Yang Yi stretched out his fingers and teased them gently, causing the little golden ant in his hand to squeal.

"Xiao Huang is a name for wealth, so let's call him Xiao Jin."

After thinking for a while, Yang Yi unilaterally announced that from now on, Little Golden Ant's nickname will be Xiao Jin.

When it grows up, give it a name.

Looking at Xiao Jin who was crying in the palm of his hand, Yang Yi felt a big headache and cried just after eating.

I remembered what the red-haired old man said, the little golden ants now still need to feed.

Looking for animal milk, Yang Yi comforted the crying Xiao Jin and took him on the road to find animal milk.

I became a dad at a young age.

After thinking about it, Yang Yi decided to go to the Qingmang Niu tribe.

With so many Qingmang cows, there must be a few that are producing milk. At the same time, Yang Yi also took the opportunity to visit the saber-toothed tiger demon's good friend, the Qingmang Cow King.

Entering the world in the book, he handed Xiaojin to the Ancient Phoenix and Wutong Tree King, flexed his hands and told it to take good care of Xiaojin.

A large and thick tree was cut down, and eight large wooden barrels with a diameter and height of one meter were cut to prepare animal milk.

Running quickly through the mountains and forests, it didn't take long for Yang Yi to reach the mountain stream where the green herds of cattle lived.

In the mountain stream, water and grass are luxuriant, and green cattle are drinking water and grazing leisurely.

Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest came outside the mountain stream.

Entering the mountain stream, Yang Yi did not disturb the cattle.

He only came here this time to find some animal milk and take the Qingmang Ox King to see his old friend the Sabre-toothed Tiger Demon.

To comfort the saber-toothed tiger demon who always wanted to eat beef.

When they arrived at the Qingmang Niu King's Cave, this guy was having fun with his group of wives and concubines.

In broad daylight, it is really eye-catching.

The original atmosphere permeates the air.

Although it was inappropriate, Yang Yi rushed in and beat the Qingmang Ox King dizzy with one punch.

The Qingmang Ox King was shocked and angry. When he opened his eyes to see clearly, Yang Yi had already knocked out all the wives and concubines of the Qingmang Ox King.

He grabbed the horns and threw two people over his shoulders. The Qingmang Ox King's head was buzzing.

After some questioning and strong strength, Qingmang Ox King finally chose to surrender.

After walking out of the cave, he mooed twice and called two female Qingmang cows who had just given birth to cubs in the demon realm.

He took out the barrel, rolled up his sleeves, and started milking.

There were two large buckets of milk, squeezing the two Demon Realm Qingmang cows until not a drop was left.

In the aggrieved eyes of the Qingmang Ox King and several bull demons, Yang Yi took out the small gold, dragged it with one hand, and put it into a large bucket.

Smelling the fragrance of milk, Xiao Jin dove into the barrel, floated on the milk, and drank heavily.

After a third and a half of the bucket of milk went down, Xiao Jin burped with satisfaction.

Climbing into the palm of Yang Yi's hand, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep sweetly.

He was only ten centimeters tall, but he ate so much in one meal. He was the king of rice cookers, and Yang Yi felt a little worried.

Xiao Jin has such a big appetite, which is not easy to feed.

Wanting to bring rations to Xiaojin with him, Yang Yi put these two female Qingmang cattle in the demon realm into the world of the book.

Dragging the body of the Qingmang Niu King, like a demon king, left in the horrified eyes of the Qingmang Niu tribe.

The breeze was blowing, the sky was slightly bright, and Yang Yi finished his morning practice.

He took Xiao Jin and the bodies of Qingmang Ox King to the grave of the saber-toothed tiger demon.

Dig out the demon pill, cut off the head of the Qingmang Ox King, and bury it next to the saber-toothed tiger demon.

Then a bonfire was set up and beef was roasted.

Xiao Jin was floating in the barrel next to him, drinking animal milk.

Yang Yi sat in front of the saber-toothed tiger's grave and ate the barbecue of its friend, the Qingmang Ox King.

The meat is golden in color, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil, tender and delicious.

After eating, wipe your mouth and clean up the traces.

Yang Yi strode away with Xiao Jin in his arms.

His promise to the saber-toothed tiger demon was completed.

Time flies by, a month passes, and it’s early summer in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Jin's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and his size is also growing, and he is already fifteen centimeters in size.

In the world of the book, Yang Yi has already raised 28 female monsters in the monster realm, with a wide variety of species, and provides Xiao Jin with a large amount of animal milk of different flavors every day.

After Xiao Jin finished eating in the book world every day, he would run out to stay with Yang Yi.

He is extremely clingy, climbing up and down on Yang Yi, and is very active.

When he was tired, he lay down in the pocket of his fur coat and fell asleep. Even if Yang Yi was fighting with other monsters, he couldn't wake Xiao Jin up.

I noticed that Xiao Jin seemed to regard him as his mother.

It's a pity that Xiao Jin is still young and cannot communicate effectively. Yang Yi will correct this when he grows up.

He is dad.

The mountain wind howled, and the surrounding mountains began to gradually become shorter. Yang Yi knew that he was about to leave this mountain range.

We are almost at the edge of the wilderness.

After being away from the Dongling Tribe for half a year, it felt like a world away.

I met Yu Yueshu, Yu Wuhe, Ji Wushuang, Shui Ruxian, Jiaolong Demon King and other talented young people.

There are also king-level experts who are as powerful as the Fushan Fire King and can establish a kingdom, the Black Scale King and the Tianya King.

There are also many fierce and powerful king-level warriors from the demon race, as well as three ancient phoenix and sycamore tree demon masters.

And the red-haired old man who gave him a small gold gift.

If the ancient phoenix and sycamore tree emperor in the book world were not still there, Xiao Jin would be by his side every day.

Yang Yi couldn't believe that so many things would happen in this mountain range not too far away from the Dongling tribe.

Moreover, he also learned that his precious body was the same as the most powerful man who suppressed an era, and was a holy body.

Yang Yi sneered that the road to the Holy Body was not easy to walk. The road to spiritual practice was not easy to walk at all.

However, even if the road to Shu is filled with twists and turns, one has to climb to the sky to live another life in vain.

After walking out of the jungle and returning to the familiar wilderness again, Yang Yi raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Xiao Jin stood on Yang Yi's shoulder, closing his eyes and breathing heavily, imitating the pattern.

He has never been away from home for so long. After half a year, Yang Yi finally made his way home.

He also misses his family!

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