I’m Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 330: Scalper? Great Saint?_1

Looking at the Pasture Grass Lu Rang handed over!

Little Gold Bull swallowed gulp after gulp of saliva, relishing the grassy fragrance!

This temptation…

It couldn’t resist any longer!

It opened its mouth to accept, and started chewing away!

In an instant!

The terrifying Aura of the Saintly Way burst into its body!

Boom!

At this moment, Little Gold Bull’s Cultivation Level shot up, moving straight from the Early Saintly Halo to the Late Saintly Halo and even reached perfection!

Moreover, it clearly felt that trace of ancestral blood within its body had actually grown more robust at this moment…

Little Gold Bull was completely shocked!

What kind of fortune was this??

He suddenly remembered back when he was in the Demon Bull Tribe…

As a side branch, although his bloodline talents were strong, they were instead met with fear!

Ordinarily, he couldn’t even get his hooves on a Spirit Grass at the Earth Character Level!

Later, the clansmen even attempted to exterminate their lineage…

Now, there was a field of Holy Medicine, ready to eat anytime…

“That, don’t worry, your uncle is fine. The last one to till the fields for the village was an Ancient Mantle Ox, and if your uncle tills the fields well, it’ll be even better than being the Sacred Master of your own tribe!”

At this time, Lu Rang explained further.

An Ancient Mantle Ox??

Little Gold Bull blinked its large eyes, beginning to doubt its life choices.

That was a creature of great renown among the Holy Clans, a Sub-Emperor Tribe!

Just one step below the Imperial Clan, it could be said that within the oxen, the Demon Bull Tribe was mere trash in front of the Ancient Primeval Ox Tribe…

Ancient Mantle Oxen were tilling the fields in the village…

Little Gold Bull didn’t have the slightest doubt.

Because in this courtyard, there were mythical creatures! Why would the village lack the likes of an Ancient Mantle Ox?

Doesn’t this mean that its uncle was going to accompany a predecessor from the Ancient Primeval Ox Tribe??

Being able to till the land together with a predecessor of the Ancient Primeval Ox Tribe…

This was truly a great opportunity for the uncle.

“Moo~~”

Little Gold Bull couldn’t help but let out a cheerful moo!

At this moment, it was filled with excitement, and affectionately nuzzled Lu Rang with its head!

Seeing this scene, Zi Ling and a group of girls melted with maidenly affection.

“Ahhhh, Junior Brother Lu Rang has a little pet now; it’s so adorable! Master, I want one too~~~”

Zi Ling felt her girlish heart melt away; this Little Gold Bull was just too cute!

“Master… can we, can we also keep pets in the future? Junior Brother Lu Rang and Junior Brother Da De both have one…”

Nan Feng also spoke up, her pretty face filled with hope.

“Yeah… Little Gold Bull is so cute.”

Even Bai Qian was somewhat envious.

Even male disciples like Jiang Li and Lin Jiu Zheng were quite envious!

They could all tell that this Little Gold Bull had an extraordinary bloodline and would definitely become extremely powerful as it grew.

It could become a battle companion!

Li Fan, hearing this, was also startled.

But then he smiled. After all, it was quite normal. Who wouldn’t like to have a pet?

“If there’s a suitable one, of course you can,” he said.

As he spoke, he gently rubbed Xiao Bai in his arms; he had one himself, how could he forbid his disciples from having one?

Hearing this, disciples like Nan Feng were thrilled.

“Junior Brother Lu Rang went and found his own rare animal. Master’s saying that we should also find our own rare animals if we can; only then it would be considered suitable!” ŕÂΝÖᛒÈš

Nan Feng then realized!

Zi Ling and Bai Qian, too, understood.

They would have to take the opportunity to venture out more in the future!

Meanwhile, at this moment.

Wu Dade had already walked Big Black Bull all the way to Uncle Zhang’s doorstep.

“Uncle Zhang, I’ve brought a bull for you—”

Wu Dade called out.

Inside, a dark and brawny middle-aged farmer came out, wearing a straw hat and straw sandals, having just returned from plowing the fields!

It was Uncle Zhang!

“Da De, you’ve brought a bull for me?”

Uncle Zhang asked in confusion.

Wu Dade said:

“Yeah, this is a wild bull we brought back from outside. Master said to send it over to you to see if it can be trained to plow. If not, we’ll slaughter it early to eat, so as not to waste.”

Uncle Zhang immediately looked towards Big Black Bull and was thrilled at first sight!

“Good, this bull looks strong; it would be a pity to slaughter it. Don’t worry, I will make sure it becomes a plowing bull!”

Hearing this, Big Black Bull was almost moved to tears on the spot!

It had finally met a kind person!

“As long as I learn to till the land, I won’t have to die!”

He “mooed” as if to say, “I will definitely till the land well!”

Immediately, Uncle Zhang led Da Hei into his own yard, muttering to himself:

“It’s just perfect that my Old Yellow Bull is getting on in age, and here you are, right on time!”

Before long, Da Hei followed Uncle Zhang to the cattle pen, where an Old Yellow Bull was munching on fodder.

Seemingly sensing Da Hei’s arrival, the Old Yellow Bull suddenly lifted its eyes to look at Da Hei.

Upon seeing this bull, Da Hei was instantly shocked!

Heavens, that bloodline…

This terrifying aura…

Da Hei was instantly trembling.

He thought of a kind of legendary bovine…

The Ancient Mantle Ox??

From the sub-emperor’s clan of the Ancient Holy Clans?!!

His eyes were bulging, and his legs were even weaker.

Within the Ancient Holy Clans, the strongest were from the Imperial Clan, which were few and far between.

The Sub-Emperor Tribe came just after the Imperial Clan, a tribe that had produced beings second only in might to the Saint Emperor.

Below the Sub-Emperor Tribe, there were the Royal Clan and Marquis Clan, and then the common Holy Clan.

The Ancient Mantle Ox… in the outside world, wherever it went, it could roam unchallenged.

And now, it was confined to a village, to be used as a plowing ox?

Da Hei truly trembled.

Moreover, he clearly felt that the aura of this Old Yellow Bull was extremely terrifying…

“Ah, I owe it all to Little Li, who once gave me that bull, and now you’ve come. You must till the land well in the future!”

At this time, Uncle Zhang, with his rough hands, patted Da Hei.

Upon hearing this, Da Hei got even more of a jolt.

Given by Little Li?

The terrifyingly powerful young man living in that small courtyard, the one who could keep a Phoenix as though it were a mere chicken?

This Ancient Mantle Ox was actually personally raised by him…

He suddenly felt that this Ancient Mantle Ox must be extraordinarily terrifying…

“Go on over, and have some fodder with Old Yellow.”

Uncle Zhang led Da Hei into the pen and then left.

Da Hei was trembling on the spot, crawling on the ground, and spoke human words:

“I pay my respects to my senior… may I ask, senior, what should I call you?”

Yet the Old Yellow Bull just kept to itself, eating a few bites of fodder, before speaking indifferently:

“Call me Yellow Ox, as for the revered title, it is what you are thinking.”

Upon hearing this, Da Hei was excited, and said:

“I pay my respects to the Yellow Ox Great Sage!”

This was an elder from the Ancient Primeval Ox Tribe, and that tribe was a Sub-Emperor Tribe!

A Sub-Emperor represents the strongest among the Great Saints!

He never imagined that one day, he would get to see a Great Saint from the bovine tribe!

But Yellow Ox seemed somewhat speechless and said:

“With a bovine head like yours, you only have so much imagination?”

Hearing this, Da Hei was stunned!

Did this mean, even a Great Saint wasn’t impressive enough?

Could it be a Quasi-Emperor??

He felt like he was about to cry.

A Saint Path Quasi-Emperor, that’s an incredibly rare and terrifying being, one whom all the Ten Thousand Tribes would revere in the outside world!

Meanwhile, the Old Yellow Bull continued:

“Enough of that, from now on, just call me Elder Brother.”

Elder Brother??!!

Da Hei trembled, he was completely shaken.

One day, he could actually call an Ancient Mantle Ox, of Quasi-Emperor level, Elder Brother??

At that moment, Da Hei felt he had reached the pinnacle of his bovine life!

“Go eat some fodder. Your body is too weak; you are far from ready to plow fields for the village.”

At this time, the Old Yellow Bull lay comfortably in the hay, leisurely chewing its cud.

Hearing this, Da Hei felt even happier…

Could he, indeed, eat from the same trough as a Quasi-Emperor level being?

And the fodder in that trough appeared to have a rich Holy Path Aura… Could it be Heaven Character Level, or even higher, Spirit Medicine?

“Thank you, thank you, Elder Brother, thank you!”

Da Hei was so grateful that he all but burst into tears and wished he could bellow with joy to the sky!!

Meanwhile.

At the Northern Border.

The Demon Bull Tribe was on the move!

The Sacred Master of the Demon Bull Tribe, himself, was taking up arms to pursue two traitors!

The Northern Border watched, and the world was shocked!

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