Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

Watching each Zazai successfully enter samadhi, his body also undergoes changes visible to the naked eye. His breath gradually becomes calmer, and the power of his bloodline is stimulated little by little.

The most excited person at this time was the group of elders standing guard by the pool.

In order to prevent themselves from making a sound, everyone even turned red from holding back their voices, and the more emotional ones even had red eyes.

They knew that with this great opportunity, their cubs would not be able to compare with the most powerful ancestors in the clan, but they would definitely be much better than themselves as parents and elders.

As parents, no one does not want their children to do well. Many times, benefiting their children will earn them more gratitude than benefiting them.

Therefore, the group of Yu tribesmen in the hatching pool couldn't help but feel deeply grateful when they looked into the eyes of Moushu and Lu Li.

It was also from this moment on that they recognized from the bottom of their hearts Lu Li, the emperor of the Yu clan, and Mooshu, the rat who had brought all these changes to them.

A power of faith was also generated unknowingly, floating towards Moushu and Lu Li from a place where no one could see it.

As soon as the power entered the body, the senior brothers and sisters discovered it. After learning that this was actually the power of everyone's faith, the senior brothers and sisters looked up at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Obviously, neither of them expected such a gain.

However, the two of them could be regarded as people who had seen big scenes, and they quickly calmed down their surprise. Moushu continued to control the chaos energy and help the cubs temper, while Lu Li continued to protect them.

It's just that the corners of the mouths of the senior brothers and sisters couldn't help but turn up.

The feather tribes on the shore naturally noticed their gazes, but did not intend to explore too much. Seeing the corners of the two people's mouths rising, they couldn't help but open their mouths and started to grin in amusement.

Of course, all this is silent, and each one tries not to make a single sound, so as not to disturb the cubs in the hatching tank.

Although Lu Li had already activated the restriction as soon as the Zaizai entered, no matter how violent the storm outside, the sound could not get through, let alone disturb them.

Tempering is actually not a short-term matter. It may take a month at the earliest, or several years at a slower time.

But no matter which Yu Clan they were, they had no intention of leaving. They just stood by the incubation pool quietly, waiting for the tempering results of the cubs inside.

I witnessed with my own eyes all the changes in the pups, from dull coat color, to gradually becoming shiny, to finally full of radiance.

The originally chaotic aura calmed down little by little, and even began to develop into a deeper and broader direction.

In just over a month, the leader of the Bifang clan discovered that his little Bifang's aura was already as strong as his own.

Although his cultivation level has not yet improved, his aura is already comparable to that of his Tribulation Stage.

There seemed to be a faint hint of atavism in it. This was simply a great joy from heaven, and the leader of the Bifang clan was dancing excitedly.

After a long while, he calmed down, and facing the direction of Moushu and Lu Li respectively, he performed the highest salute of the Yu clan, and prostrated himself, extremely pious.

Lu Li was okay, Mitu was a little unaccustomed to receiving such high courtesy.

It was Lu Li who sent her a message, telling her "Don't worry, you deserve this." Mooshu calmed down and helped the Bifang tribe leader from the air.

As little Bifang transformed, it was like a switch was turned on, and then all the cubs changed one after another, and all of them were for the better.

The Yu tribesmen by the pool looked at their cubs, one after another, transforming into more powerful forms. Finally, they couldn't hold back, and followed the example of the leader of the Bifang tribe, and saluted the two of them.

As time went by, Moushu changed from being uncomfortable at the beginning to becoming calm and natural. When she met someone who saluted, she gently raised her hand and helped him up from the distance.

Finally, half a year later, the last little Fatty Chirp successfully completed its body tempering.

Moushu raised his eyes and stared at the cubs practicing with their eyes closed around him. After confirming that no one was missing, he breathed a long sigh of relief, collected his Chaos Qi, and left the incubation pool.

As soon as we landed, we received a warm welcome from everyone. The chairs and coffee table had been placed long ago. The coffee table was still full of various spiritual fruits and the high-quality spiritual tea just brewed by the senior brother opposite.

Moushu didn't show any politeness, he just sat on it, drank a few spiritual fruits, and drank several cups of spiritual tea.

Just as she was about to speak, Bi Lian, the representative of the Bifang clan, came over with a smile on her face, holding a string of storage rings in her hand, which were all thank-you gifts prepared for her by the Yu clan.

Looking at the long string of storage rings, Moushu was startled and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But Bi Lian didn't give her a chance to refuse. Without waiting for Moushu to speak, he directly hung the string of storage rings around Moushu's neck, turned around and walked back to the team.

Mooshu had no choice but to face everyone saying: "Take it," but finally thanked him and accepted it.

Seeing this, both Lu Li across from him and the Yu tribe next to him all showed happy expressions at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, everyone returned to the incubation pool, waiting for the cubs to wake up.

They didn't make everyone wait for long. Little Bifang was still the first to wake up. When the little guy woke up, there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes.

But after it glanced at the people on the shore, especially the more obvious Moushu, little Bifang immediately became excited, his eyes lit up, and he headed straight for Moushu, aiming for her arms.

Just before landing successfully, a slender white hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed little Bifang's wings accurately, turned the direction, and threw it into Bi Lian's arms.

When little Bifang fell into his father's arms, there was a happy smile on his lips. It was only when he met his father's face that the little guy realized that this was not the person he wanted.

He flapped his wings and wanted to continue to pounce in the direction of the potato, but his own feather emperor looked at him with warning.

Little Bifang was also a bold person, and he was not afraid to meet Lu Li's gaze. He still flapped his wings and wanted to rush over.

It just tried hard to flap its wings for a while, but failed to take off successfully. Instead, there was heavy resistance on its feet.

When I looked down, I saw, good guy, it was his father who was holding his paws tightly, so he was firmly fixed in place.

Little Bifang became angry immediately. Anyone who didn't let it go into his sister's arms was a bad person.

So, little Bifang rolled his eyes, and a bad idea came to his mind. He lowered his head and pecked his father's hand without politeness.