Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel-Chapter 605 - 345: Primal Squirrel, Immortal in the Altar
Did I really see this squirrel so soon?
Li Ye was a bit dazed.
This coincidence seemed like a heaven-sent opportunity.
He watched the little squirrel joyfully scattering pine resin powder, and his screen had already been activated—
[Name]: Squirrel - Ancient Ancestor’s Bloodline
[Mood]: Joyful, Happy
[Status]: Direct descendant of the ancient squirrel lineage from the Tao Furnace Realm, who, along with the ancestors of the Four Seasons Sect, came to this world in the distant past and flourished.
However, in worlds outside the Mountain and River Realm, the squirrel lineage has merged with many other special groups, leaving only a few pure-blooded ancient squirrels within the Mountain and River Realm.
It is a special creature that arrived at the Tao Furnace Realm from the very beginning, enjoying the favor of heaven and earth, and naturally endowed with some incredible divine powers.
Even those in the Divinity Transformation stage cannot force it to do anything against its will.
"!!!"
Such peculiar creatures really exist?
Li Ye squinted his eyes.
Not wanting to disturb it, he withdrew his gaze and asked Zhao He, "Generally, porridge is distributed during famine years. Why is your Zhao family still doing so now?"
Zhao He, along with Li Xun, hadn’t noticed the squirrel at all. They only saw Li Ye staring at the porridge shelter for a while.
So Zhao He had already thought of how to respond.
When Li Ye asked, he answered, "Master, that child is probably my nephew. He has always loved making delicious dishes. This porridge seems simple but it’s very popular."
"You also know the Zhao family has some influence, so he enjoys cooking and it’s a good deed anyway."
Although Zhao He was often away, he was well aware of family matters; after all, if any playboys emerged from the family, he would surely bear the brunt of it.
Li Ye understood and remarked casually:
"Then let’s also go and give it a try."
With that, he headed straight for the porridge shelter.
The spiritual light and ethereal demeanor disappeared in an instant, replaced by the appearance of a handsome young man.
——This is the downside of early cultivation; reaching the Golden Core stage allowed him to retain a youthful appearance, always on the verge between youth and adulthood, but his aura obscured his distinct looks.
If he deliberately concealed his aura, he looked even younger than Li Xun and Zhao He, as if a young master from some family had wandered out.
"..."
Zhao He and Li Xun exchanged a glance.
They couldn’t quite describe the strange feeling in their hearts — their Master/ Senior Brother really is quite unrestrained.
But Li Ye was unaware of what they were thinking.
He had already walked up to the porridge shelter, and the lady serving porridge, seeing such a handsome young man approach, had a smile on her round face.
Without a word, she ladled a full bowl of porridge, offering it enthusiastically, "There’s more if you need it, and there’s sugar and honey over there too, feel free to add them as long as you don’t waste it!"
Thick white porridge with the option of adding sugar and honey was a rare treat, even in some large towns.
"Thank you, ma’am," Li Ye smiled politely.
He observed this lady.
And he noticed that there was actually a very distinct and dense golden halo around her, and her descendants seemed to be fated with him.
This was truly rare.
He scrutinized her further, silently employing some divination magic.
A name suddenly popped into his mind—
Li Gou’Er.
Even with Li Ye’s current Divine Sense, he pondered for a moment about who that was before remembering it was the first soul the Beaver had purified back then.
Upon this realization,
Li Ye casually took a wooden plaque from his pocket, which was actually a storage pouch, and handed it to her: "This is something I carved casually. It’s good to keep at home for blessings, and it’s beneficial for offspring too."
After saying that, without waiting for the lady’s refusal, he took his bowl and went to sit at a nearby table.
"Sigh..."
The lady wanted to call Li Ye back, but seeing the wooden plaque with a simple ’blessing’ character glinting in the sunlight, she thought of her newborn grandson and decided to keep it.
Subsequently, she asked the person next to her to help out for a bit and walked over to the kitchen, calling out to the young man cooking porridge:
"Zhao He-Wang, do you have any of those side dishes left? I’ll get some for someone."
Speaking as such, she skillfully moved a pickle jar, scooped out a full bowl of radish strips, and brought it to Li Ye.
She boasted, "These pickles made by Zhao family’s young master are really tasty, you must try them, there’s more if you need it!"
"Thank you very much," Li Ye glanced at the jade-green, spicy-smelling radish strips, a glint flashing in his eye.
Li Xun noticed the peculiarity of the radish strips as well, exclaiming, "Isn’t this the Immortal in the Altar? There are such things here?"
Zhao He looked puzzled, curiously asking, "What’s an Immortal in the Altar?"
Li Ye had already picked up a bite with his chopsticks, savoring it in his mouth, the spiciness laced with sweetness not only stimulated the appetite but also activated his spiritual power circulation.
Even though its effect was minimal, considering his spiritual power was already vast as the sea, being able to stimulate even a bit was quite remarkable.
He chewed slowly, savoring the taste.
Responding leisurely, he said, "As they say, ’The cave is as vast as the universe, and the jug extends the days and months’ — the Immortal in the Altar is indeed the latter kind of special immortal being."
