Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 471: This Is the Ultimate Level of Bloodline Inward Concealment!

Qin Yi stood at the stone gate, maintaining his stride position, stunned for a full half-incense’s time.

His gaze swept back and forth between “Shadow’s” pitch-black downy fluff, its short, tiny beak, and those golden eyes that seemed to burn with flames. Then, he strode quickly over to Su Ming, not even bothering with formalities as he directly reached out, professionally squeezed Shadow’s bone structure, and flipped through the roots of its wing feathers.

Shadow was extremely displeased by this stranger’s touch. It arched its back, a sharp glint subtly gathering in its golden eyes.

Su Ming moved with lightning speed, using his finger to press down on its tiny head, calming its impending attack instinct before it could strike.

“Unbelievable... simply unbelievable.” Qin Yi withdrew his hand, his voice carrying a barely restrained excitement, even his breathing turning slightly rushed. “Little Junior Brother, you’ve stumbled onto a massive find! This is no ordinary Profound Shadow Crow!”

Su Ming’s heart skipped a beat, but on the surface, he put on a bewildered look. “Second Senior Brother, what do you mean by that? I think it... looks rather friendly.” He barely stopped himself from saying the words “like a chick.”

“Friendly? This is the ultimate level of bloodline inward concealment!” Qin Yi’s face flushed red with excitement. He pointed at Shadow’s seemingly limp, fluffed-up down and explained in a nearly reverent tone, “In the ancient spirit beast lineage, the more mixed a demon beast’s bloodline, the more ferocious and hideous it appears at birth to scare off natural predators. But true ancient alien beasts with pure starlight bloodline, on the other hand, display this phenomenon of ‘ancestral reversion concealment’ during their newborn stage!”

The more Qin Yi spoke, the more excited he became. He paced back and forth inside the cave dwelling.

“This form of its, seemingly like an ordinary domestic fowl chick, is actually a top-tier disguise. This down not only isolates all aura detection but also greatly reduces its presence during its infancy. Once this down sheds and is replaced by true dark-golden hard feathers, that is when the true divine fowl form will be revealed!”

At this point, Qin Yi suddenly stopped pacing and stared at Shadow with burning intensity.“Also, I just observed its flight posture and the way it looked at me... this level of clarity, this vigilance in guarding its master. To have such extremely high intelligence right after hatching is exceedingly rare, even in the ancient era!”

guiltily averted his gaze, using his peripheral vision to glance at Lin Yu, who was still hovering in midair but completely invisible to Qin

intelligence were mostly due to Lin Yu’s overbearing Branding of the Law, which had directly

and smoothly deflected the credit elsewhere. “This might be... thanks to the Enlightening Pill that Second Senior Brother gifted me. After

effects, but this is mainly due to its own deep foundation.” Qin Yi, having no doubts,

from his waist, placed it on the stone table, and his tone became very

Junior Brother, inside here are the high-grade spirit beast rations I prepared earlier. It’s currently in a rapid growth phase, so its appetite will be astonishing. Remember, its bloodline belongs to the stars; absolutely do not feed it any elixirs or spiritual objects containing water-elemental spiritual energy, or it

good while longer before reluctantly taking his leave. Clearly, he was eager to return and browse through the sect’s ancient records to verify his theory

of relief. With the backing of Qin Yi, a top student from Spirit Beast Peak, he wouldn’t have to worry about anyone questioning the origins of this black chick when

did not set foot outside his cave dwelling even once. Aside from stabilizing his cultivation base, he spent his

Shadow’s appearance

once wet and sticky natal down had completely dried out, turning into a layer of extremely fine, glossy, pitch-black feathers with a faint blue luster. Though its body was still only the size of an adult’s fist, the most eye-catching feature was the edge of its wings,

were like miniature blades; when flapped, they could even cut through the

go out for

the important resources inside his cave dwelling, adjusted his True Disciple’s purple robe, and Shadow expertly flapped its wings, landing precisely on

the long-missed sunlight and mountain breeze carrying the scent of grass

back into place, confirmed it was secure, and then strode down the mountain path. He planned to

on both sides of the mountain path, and Formation Peak’s spiritual

tiny head constantly swiveled in all directions,