Generous system gift package, recover from injuries and improve your cultivation!
"Ding! Detecting Luo Shuiyan is pregnant! Congratulations, Host, on receiving a grand gift package!"
The system's voice echoed in Hu Xiao's mind.
Hu Xiao paused, then glanced back at the sleeping Luo Shuiyan.
She's pregnant already?
This King is finally going to be a father!
"Excellent! Excellent!"
Hu Xiao was overjoyed. He went to Luo Shuiyan's side, gently stroked the hair from her forehead, and carefully pulled the covers up for her.
Now that she was carrying his child, she absolutely could not catch a cold.
For these past ten days, he had been plowing with all his might.
He had invested a lot of energy and effort into Luo Shuiyan, giving his all.
Now, it was finally time to harvest the fruits of his labor!
"This system is pretty generous. It's only pregnancy, and it's already giving such a big reward package..."
Hu Xiao pondered, "Then later, when the little tiger cub is born, won't there be even more powerful rewards?"
Indeed!
Tigers who smile often never have too bad luck!
When he became prosperous in the future, in the Ten Thousand Mountains, his tiger sons and tiger grandsons would each occupy a mountain peak... what a magnificent sight that would be?
Just thinking about the scene made Hu Xiao want to laugh, his heart restless.
"It's not time to get excited yet. Let's see what good stuff is in the grand gift package first."
With a thought, he began to open the system's grand gift package.
The next moment.
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on obtaining an eighth-grade pill, the Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill!"
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on obtaining a divine ability, Tiger God Roar!"
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on obtaining a portion of eighth-grade essence blood!"
The continuous reward notifications were pleasant to hear.
Hu Xiao rubbed his chin, examining the three rewards, each corresponding to a different type of reward.
"First, let's look at this Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill."
Hu Xiao flipped his palm, summoned the pill, and picked it up to examine it for a moment.
The perfectly round Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill, an eighth-grade pill, was small and exquisite, with black and white mists swirling within, and mysterious pill patterns resembling dragons swimming.
Legend has it that a single Profound Dragon Pill, nurtured by the essence of a dragon, could bring the dead back to life and regrow flesh on bones, possessing the miraculous effect of resurrection.
In the outside cultivation world, it was incredibly difficult to obtain, even with immense wealth. Each pill would cause various conflicts of interest, even leading to blood feuds.
"Not bad, it's just right for this King to heal his injuries."
Without hesitation, Hu Xiao opened his gaping maw and swallowed the pill directly.
Gulp.
The Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill slid down with his tiger saliva into his stomach.
In an instant, the spiritual pill melted, transforming into a warm, flowing current that surged through his limbs and bones, nourishing his damaged physique.
Bones and muscles were reshaped, tiger blood boiled.
The fractured muscle damage slowly recovered.
"Comfortable."
Hu Xiao closed his eyes, sensing the pill's effects within his body, as if bathing in a hot spring.
A moment later, he reopened his eyes, stretched his body slightly, and performed a set of tiger paw techniques.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
His paw strikes were clean and sharp, stirring the airflow within the cave, creating a powerful wind.
The previous soreness vanished, as if a golden lock had suddenly opened, freeing him from the world's troublesome shackles, feeling incredibly refreshed!
"Not bad, my injuries are finally healed now."
Hu Xiao rubbed his shoulders.
An eighth-grade pill truly lived up to its name.
The injuries he had sustained were instantly and completely healed, without leaving any lingering side effects.
And more importantly.
In addition to healing his injuries, the Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill also nourished his physique and enhanced a portion of his physical strength.
At this moment, his physical body, after being broken down and then rebuilt, was several times tougher than before!
"If some great demon tries to take advantage of a tiger's weakness someday, this King will just launch a counterattack and give those beasts a huge surprise!"
Thinking of this.
Hu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled out the next reward.
As his thoughts stirred slightly,
A wisp of pure blood appeared out of thin air in his palm, agile and free, slowly floating around his fingertips, exuding a savage, raw, and terrifying aura.
"Whose essence blood is this?"
Hu Xiao held his palm in front of him, wrinkling his nose to sniff the essence blood's aura, trying to trace its origin.
One must know.
Within the Ten Thousand Mountains, myriad races roamed, birds and beasts gathered, and there were even rumors among some lesser demons that they had once seen a Yinglong fall from the sky.
Of course, talk is just talk.
Those were also hearsay, and it was impossible to discern their truth.
"Forget it, just eat it."
Hu Xiao cast aside his thoughts, sniffed the essence blood, then opened his mouth and extended his tiger tongue, licking his palm and swallowing the essence blood in one gulp.
The next moment.
Boom!
The surging essence blood exploded in his abdominal cavity, flowing through the meridians within his body, like a wild ox charging, violently impacting his blood vessels.
Fierce, violent,
Essence blood gathered the lifelong essence of a demonic beast, requiring extreme concentration to refine; otherwise, at best, one would suffer qi deviation, and at worst, die from exploding blood vessels!
"Good heavens, you're already dead, and this King can't deal with you?!"
Seeing this, Hu Xiao immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and steadying his body, concentrating all his attention to suppress the escaping essence blood and begin to control it to break through his cultivation realm.
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the essence blood flowed through his five zang and six fu organs, guided by pressure, stimulating Hu Xiao's heart to beat violently, like thunder rumbling.
Within the cave, residual heat raged.
Whoosh!
The veins on Hu Xiao's neck bulged, steadily suppressing the essence blood, charging towards the realm's threshold, easily crossing the limit.
Rising straight up!
His original mid-seventh-grade cultivation was instantly maximized, reaching the peak of the seventh-grade immediately.
He was just one step away.
From truly stepping into the eighth-grade.
And that wisp of exotic essence blood within his body was also squeezed dry and completely dissolved.
"Good, good, good, it can be considered to have died for a good cause."
Hu Xiao sensed the changes within his body, feeling secretly pleased.
Demon cultivation was not easy.
The process from mid-seventh-grade to peak was incredibly difficult. Without the accumulation of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the blessing of bloodline inheritance, some demonic beasts would spend their entire lives and still only be able to stop in place.
But now.
He had only spent a week to successfully break through to this realm, which could be described as a meteoric rise.
"This King doesn't seem to have done anything, did he?"
Hu Xiao rubbed his chin, looked back at Luo Shuiyan on the bed, smiled and shook his head, continuing to examine the last reward.
Tiger God Roar.
A divine ability that controlled sound waves, capable of brewing surrounding qi, gathering it in the throat, and then releasing it through the mouth and tongue, easily shattering mountains and hills.
Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger.
Tigers are inherently mighty, and wind is the qi of vibration, hence when a tiger roars, valley winds arise.
......
"Learn Tiger God Roar."
Hu Xiao closed his eyes, comprehending the opportune moment, and all the relevant accumulated knowledge of Tiger God Roar poured into his sea of consciousness.
With each breath, qi surged, entering his throat, then erupting outwards, wantonly stirring the mountain wind within the cave.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Noisy wind sounds arose, and winds gathered from all directions.
He circulated a minor cycle, then slowly exhaled, sensing the connection between wind and tiger.
Time passed bit by bit.
A moment later.
The purple sun rose high in the sky, the morning glow in the valley gradually dispersed, and faintly, the sounds of insects chirping and birds singing rose from all sides.
Hu Xiao slowly opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the cave. The noisy wind brushed past his ears, and he had finally fully comprehended this divine ability.