Fish basket?
A fish?
What exactly does the other party want me to do?
If not for Miaoshan’s kind heart, any other princess would be ready to fight the Ancestor of Blood Refinement at any moment.
But even so, Miaoshan’s little brows were tightly knitted together.
"Don’t get angry!"
"You mustn’t get angry," Miaoshan urged herself in her heart.
Miaoshan knew that the Ancestor of Blood Refinement wanted to teach her Buddhist martial arts. She hadn’t seen them before, but everyone had heard of them—
Buddhist martial arts,
some use a mighty Zen staff,
some use Linglong Buddha beads,
and some use a soft kasaya to defeat enemies,
but who would use a fish basket?
Miaoshan really couldn’t understand. Why did the Ancestor of Blood Refinement ask someone to bring a fish basket with a fish in it?
"Yes." Bo Gu obeyed and walked out. He had unconditional trust in the Ancestor of Blood Refinement.
He knew that if the Ancestor asked him to bring a fish basket with a fish inside,
there must be a deep meaning to it. His task was to obediently follow the instructions, doing whatever the Ancestor said.
Before long, Bo Gu finally returned with a fish basket, containing a fish!
The fish was a goldfish. It was small and appeared to be dying due to the lack of water.
"Ancestor, I’m back." Bo Gu came before the Ancestor of Blood Refinement and bowed.
"Well done."
A fish basket, exactly like this one, woven from bamboo strips, with gaps, unable to hold water,
the goldfish inside looking as if it were about to die.
The Ancestor of Blood Refinement said, "This goldfish, one could say, has some destiny. Today, it has great fortune."
The goldfish in the basket seemed too ordinary to understand human speech.
But Miaoshan and the others couldn’t comprehend—what kind of destiny or fortune could a goldfish have?
The Ancestor of Blood Refinement chuckled, stood up, and with his right hand, sliced open his left palm, letting a drop of blood fly out and land on the goldfish,
Immediately, the goldfish seemed to gain spiritual sense, its eyes became lively, spiritual power appeared inside it, as if it were on the verge of becoming part of the Monster Race.
"This is..."
Yang Tianzi and the others, who had been seated, all stood up in shock, astonished.
The change before their eyes was beyond their imagination,
was a single drop of blood enough to change its race?
What was happening?
"Goldfish, are you willing to help her?" The Ancestor of Blood Refinement approached and pointed at Miaoshan, saying.
"I am willing." It had just been an ordinary fish, but now, it could already speak.
Yang Tianzi looked complicated, unsure what realm the Ancestor of Blood Refinement belonged to, but they were certain that not even the Martial Emperor Realm could achieve this.
Their hearts were filled with complex emotions.
But for the goldfish, things were different now. Blessed with spiritual wisdom, it felt like it was about to make a significant contribution again, brimming with joy.
"As long as you’re willing." The Ancestor of Blood Refinement nodded in satisfaction, turning to Miaoshan, "You and it share a destiny."
"A destiny with it?" Miaoshan raised an eyebrow, "What kind of destiny?"
Destiny, like a matrimonial bond, a father-daughter bond, and so on,
Yang Tianzi and the others were also puzzled. What kind of destiny could Miaoshan have with a fish?
"How to put it?" The Ancestor of Blood Refinement found himself at a loss for words, pondering for a moment, and then said, "Consider it a lifelong bond."
A lifelong bond?


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