Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 470: Shadow

Su Ming stood up, his expression solemn. He folded his hands, stepped back twice, and bowed respectfully to Lin Yu.

No one understood better than him that being able to forcibly imprint the laws of heaven and earth onto the consciousness sea of a newborn spiritual beast—this kind of technique was unheard of even in ancient texts. Master was using his own source soul power to forcefully elevate this beast’s potential ceiling.

"Alright, cut the fancy formalities." Lin Yu waved his hand, glancing at the little one inside the eggshell. "Better deal with your new boss first. It's about to blow your consciousness sea apart with its noise."

Su Ming froze, then turned his attention back to the spiritual connection bridge.

Indeed, the signal for "hungry" in his consciousness sea had transformed from a mere craving into a frantic drum-beating demand. The little one stood among the broken eggshell fragments, its sharp beak wide open, letting out urgent "chirps" toward Su Ming.

Not daring to delay, Su Ming immediately pulled out a low-grade spirit stone brimming with spiritual energy from his storage pouch.

His intention was to crush the spirit stone with spiritual energy so it could swallow it easily. But the moment his hand moved forward, the little one eagerly pecked at it.

*Thump!*

A soft sound rang out.

Under Su Ming’s incredulous gaze, the hard-as-iron low-grade spirit stone was pecked into a large chunk by the seemingly fragile little beak, just like soft tofu.With a series of crisp chewing sounds, the luster on the surface of the low-grade spirit stone visibly dimmed by a third in the blink of an eye. The spiritual energy contained within was drained dry by the creature in an extremely brutal manner.

*Thump! Thump! Thump!*

The little one pecked three more times in rapid succession.

All that remained in Su Ming’s hand was a pinch of gray-white powder that scattered with the wind.

After finishing an entire low-grade spirit stone, the little one seemed to finally feel a bit more comfortable. It extended its tiny, slender tongue to lick the corner of its mouth and actually let out a crisp burp. A faint halo of spiritual energy flickered across its body and vanished in an instant.

Su Ming stared at the drifting powder in his hand, the corners of his eyes twitching violently beyond his control.

the immortal cultivation world, it was enough to sustain a Qi Refining cultivator’s daily training consumption. This little thing had just hatched and

letting out a gloating laugh. "Ancient beasts, you see—the stronger the bloodline, the more they’re bottomless money pits. You think

deep breath, forcibly suppressing the sting of

hesitate when it was time to spend. Money invested

It shook its still-damp black down,

It wanted to fly.

*Thwump.*

Its top-heavy body traced an utterly comical arc through the air, face-planting directly

tightened. Instinctively,

Lin Yu’s voice came immediately, laced with sternness. "Let it

hand froze midair. Finally, he slowly

world is crueler than that of mortal beasts." Lin Yu looked at the little black ball frantically flailing on the ground, his tone icy. "Beasts have survival instincts far stronger than humans. If it can’t even learn to fly on its own, when

flip over. It let out no cries of distress. Those golden pupils held not a trace of

Second attempt.

It hit the

Fifth attempt.

It hit the wall and

Seventh attempt.

...

He watched it fall again and again, get up again and again, its down covered in dust, even the tips of

Until the ninth attempt.

time, instead of leaping immediately, it followed the breeze of spiritual energy flowing from the formation within the cave dwelling and spread its

center of its brow, a faint azure

open and pushed off with its

It didn’t fall.

steadying itself. It circled clumsily through the cave, faster and faster, its movements

"Chirp! Chirp!"

excitedly around Su Ming’s head three times, letting out two triumphant cries. Then it folded its wings and landed precisely

and nuzzled Su Ming’s palm affectionately with its fluffy