The Urban Cultivation Grandmaster

Chapter 30: The Little Divine Beast Who Loves Milk [Please Recommend and Bookmark]

“A massive Spirit Stone Mine—wow, what a grand undertaking. If this really comes to fruition, many of my plans will fall into place—things like artifact forging, elixir refinement, and the creation of formations and restrictions. Without spirit stone ore, these rare treasures of the Xuan Realm simply cannot flourish. But I’m afraid it won’t be that simple. A region capable of nurturing a giant Spirit Stone Mine likely harbors no ordinary spiritual creatures. Combined with the complex environment, there’s bound to be some bloodshed and casualties along the way.” “Trying to run before you’ve even learned to walk—you’re bound to take a tumble.” In Mu Tian’s view, it would be better to devote some effort to surveying the entire country; they’re bound to find some deposits of suitable scale. They could start by developing those to gain experience and strengthen their capabilities, rather than rushing to develop the super-large Spirit Stone Mines in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Southwest. Although he thought this, Mu Tian didn’t say anything about it, nor did he go online to post his opinions like a fool. His thoughts were merely his own humble opinion; he wasn’t in the same position as the higher-ups, who likely had their own considerations and hidden cards to play. Especially since Mu Tian had to take care of the extremely mischievous Little Black Bear. The little Black Bear was incredibly smart—it could learn anything after just one demonstration—but Mu Tian, who had never taken care of a child before, still found it exhausting. In his eyes, he was still just a kid himself, yet here he was, forced to become a dad and look after a baby bear. Mu Tian stood with his hands on his hips, watching the little Black Bear hold the bottle and slurp away nonstop, drinking with great delight, and he was at a loss for words. For some reason, the little Black Bear had become obsessed with formula—it was hooked from the very first sip. It never let go of the bottle in its paws, and when it ran out, it would cling to Mu Tian’s thigh, looking pitiful and aggrieved. The way it rubbed its little belly—to anyone who didn’t know better, it would look as if Mu Tian were abusing it. “Master, I’m here—I brought the formula.” Just as Mu Tian and the little Black Bear were locked in a standoff, Mu Tian’s cross-dressing disciple, Yang Chun, arrived. Mu Tian breathed a sigh of relief—the formula had finally arrived. The little guy’s pitiful gaze made Mu Tian feel uneasy; he couldn’t help but feel ashamed for being so heartless as to let even a baby bear go hungry. As soon as Yang Chun walked in, she spotted the scene before her and couldn’t help but chuckle. A little bear was clinging to its bottle like an octopus, wrapping its little arms around his master’s thigh and refusing to let go. The Master, the little bear, and the bottle formed a harmonious scene. Just a moment ago, Yang Chun had been wondering why his master had asked him to bring formula; now he realized that his master was actually raising a little bear. It’s not just girls who can’t resist cute things—many guys are also big fans of adorable, cuddly little creatures, and Yang Chun was no exception. The moment he laid eyes on the little Black Bear, he was completely smitten. Compared to ordinary Black Bears, the one Mu Tian had adopted was not only more handsome and adorable but also full of spirit; every move it made seemed lively and charming. “Master, is this your pet? It’s so cute! With a bear like this, you’ll be able to charm a whole trainload of women in the future!” After spending some time with Mu Tian, Yang Chun had come to understand his gentle nature, and his speech had lost its initial reserve, becoming quite natural. Smack! Mu Tian gave Yang Chun a light tap on the head: “You’re talking nonsense. Hurry up and make some formula. There’s a spare bottle over there—don’t even think about getting the bottle from this little guy; he’s too clever for that.” “Oh, okay,” Yang Chun nodded silently, looking at the little Black Bear with a touch of reluctance. He wanted to hug it and stroke its soft fur, but unfortunately, the little Black Bear looked haughty and wouldn’t even glance at Yang Chun. It buried its head in Mu Tian’s clothes, dangling the bottle from its little paws as if urging Yang Chun to hurry. Mu Tian cradled the little Black Bear in his arms and sat down. The light of the Star Sea flowed over the Black Bear like a stream of radiance, and soon, within the Star Sea of Mu Tian’s consciousness, the figure of a colossal bear—dominating the world and radiating divine majesty—appeared! “Tsk, tsk, tsk. I’m afraid this divine bear is at least on par with the three ferocious dragons. The white Star Sea radiance can’t even begin to handle it; only the red Star Sea radiance can analyze it. Ah, how unfortunate—I have the white Star Sea radiance, but the red Star Sea radiance is in short supply.” In fact, a single spirit beast is equivalent to a cultivation technique. After Mu Tian analyzed and comprehended it, it was in no way inferior to the techniques found in the inheritance steles. And comprehending a divine beast of the Black Bear’s caliber was undoubtedly akin to mastering a top-tier cultivation technique. Mu Tian closed his eyes and concentrated. Relying solely on the Star Sea for analysis yielded only average results, so for particularly difficult subjects, he didn’t simply hand them over to the Star Sea without thinking. He needed to participate in the analysis himself; this would greatly accelerate the process and prove highly beneficial to him. Mu Tian looked pensive, and his interest was immediately piqued.