171: Chapter 171 Having committed too many bad deeds, he was wanted throughout the entire continent.

"Why is what he said so annoying?"

Bai Jiuxiao glared at Yue Lan indignantly, annoyed that he was showing off.

"Take out the beast pill you mentioned and let us see it."

Long Ze ignored Bai Jiuxiao's complaints. Yue Lan was Mistress's husband, so this was normal. Furthermore, he could consummate his marriage with Mistress in his true form, which was beneficial to Mistress with no downsides.

"This is the black tortoise inner core I obtained by chance." Yue Lan took out an exquisite box containing a black beast pill.

"Are you sure this is a black tortoise inner core?" Long Ze stared at the beast pill in the box. There was no need to worry about whether the black tortoise's true form was ugly anymore. If one could achieve Beastification into a black tortoise, that was an ancient Divine Beast on the same level as the Vermilion Bird.

"It really is a black tortoise inner core. You really have good luck, fellow."

Mo Yuan stared at the beast pill in the box, his eyes glancing at Li Mingye. The black tortoise's true form appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

It seemed quite good; it was worth a try.

"I can only say it was a bit of an Opportunity. This item is a treasure, but even with a black tortoise inner core, the success rate of Beastification is not high. Moreover, it is very likely that after Beastification, the strength will not be as powerful as a pure-blood black tortoise."

Yue Lan looked at Li Mingye, "Simply put, even if you completely complete the Fusion with the black tortoise inner core, you cannot possess the combat power a black tortoise should have."

"What is my success rate for the Fusion of this inner core?"

Li Mingye clenched his fists, his eyes firm. "I want to try."

"Are you sure?"

Yue Lan was slightly surprised, but seeing him nod, he smiled.

"You don't have the ability right now. This black tortoise inner core belongs to an ancient Divine Beast. Your current cultivation is not enough. You must at least wait until you achieve a Breakthrough to the Spirit God Realm before you can attempt the Fusion of the inner core. However, I suggest you don't rush the Beastification; focus on nourishing your Physique first."

"Yue Lan is right. There are indeed many humans who swallow beast pills to undergo Beastification, but to achieve a perfect Fusion with the beast pill, you must first change your Physique. Mistress is an Alchemist; she can refine some specific Medicinal Pills to change your Physique. You cannot rush this."

Cang Yan's expression was serious. "You must not joke with your own life."

Li Mingye nodded. "I will follow your arrangements."

It seemed he had been too impatient, thinking that having a beast pill meant he could immediately undergo Beastification.

"Don't worry, we will all help you." Long Ze comforted Li Mingye. "If we find a more suitable beast pill, you can also change your species."

"The black tortoise is very good, and I like it very much. I am just afraid that I won't be able to complete the Fusion with the beast pill and will disappoint you all."

"You don't mind the black tortoise's true form? Do you know what the black tortoise's true form looks like?" Mo Yuan looked at the determination in Li Mingye's eyes. "The black tortoise is a combination of a turtle and a snake; the turtle body is covered in scales, and the snake tail is coiled around it, appearing black-green. You don't mind such a true form?"

Li Mingye lowered his head to think for a moment, then looked up at them. "I have no objections. As long as Mistress doesn't mind, anything is fine."

Mo Yuan covered his forehead. "Then just pretend I didn't ask."

As expected, he couldn't expect this human to have any other thoughts. It was true; he didn't look as good as the rest of them. The black tortoise was an ancient Divine Beast clan with a noble Bloodline. Although the true form didn't look very good, its strength was formidable. If he could achieve Beastification into a black tortoise, it would also be excellent.

"Turtle and snake combined, so is the black tortoise… that way…" Xuan Li curiously leaned toward Mo Yuan but was immediately punched by him. "Do you not have a single clean thought in your head?"

"What's wrong with being curious?" Xuan Li muttered. He looked at Li Mingye and immediately leaned in. "Little Six, remember to tell me later."

Li Mingye glanced at Xuan Li and didn't respond.

"Now that we are all Mistress's husbands, Mistress's Hongmeng Spirit Root still needs a lot of nourishment. Don't say I didn't warn you; cultivating hard by yourself is not as fast as increasing your strength through Dual Cultivation with Mistress."

Yue Lan's gaze swept over the crowd and landed on Mo Yuan and Jun Chen. "You two are hiding things. Is it possible that Mistress doesn't mind your true forms at all?"

Mo Yuan ignored Yue Lan and returned to his room. Whenever his true form was mentioned, he felt irritable.

"I will consider it."

Jun Chen dropped this sentence and left as well.

"Yue Lan, do you know what their true forms are?" Xuan Li leaned in front of Yue Lan, his eyes full of curiosity. "Can you tell me in secret?"

"Do you want to die?"

Xuan Li was displeased and turned into his true form, heading straight for Feng Yange's room. Anyway, he was so close to Mistress, and Mistress was happy to hold him while sleeping.

"Do you want to keep this black tortoise inner core yourself, or should I hold onto it for you for now?"

"Keep it with you. I'll come to you when I'm ready for Beastification. Thank you." Li Mingye withdrew his gaze. "I'm going to Cultivate."

He was not a beast clan. He could only rely on himself to improve his strength. He didn't know how long it would take to reach the Spirit God Realm. His Beastification seemed hopeless.

"I'm going to prepare food for Mistress." Ling Feng left, leaving Long Ze, Cang Yan, and Yue Lan behind.

Having many men was not necessarily a good thing; this was Feng Yange's realization. She didn't feel much when they formed the bond, but at night, it was truly exhausting.

Feng Yange didn't know if these men were in their mating season, as they sought her out every night.

"I can't do this anymore. I want to go out for training."

Feng Yange pushed Ling Ye away. She wanted to Cultivate, but she didn't want to practice the Hehuan Sect's arts.

Day after day, with such good food, she was going to be ruined.

"Mistress, they all come to find you. Do you want to talk to them?"

Ling Feng kissed Feng Yange's shoulder. Thinking of Xuan Li's instructions, his voice was low. "Long Ze is the first husband; he should spend more time with you. Also, Mo Yuan and Jun Chen are always obsessing over their true forms. Can you persuade them?"

Feng Yange met Ling Feng's pleading gaze, looking at her longingly. This little wolf dog had truly turned into a pitiful little thing.

"Alright, I will counsel them." Feng Yange lay on the bed, and Ling Feng leaned over, his eyes regaining their wolf-like nature. "Mistress, one more time."

Feng Yange couldn't resist at all. Let it all be destroyed; she was tired.

"Little Nine."

Yue Lan swayed his merman tail in front of Cang Yan, watching Cang Yan meditating and Cultivating, and couldn't help but tease him. "When will you be able to restore your Vermilion Bird true form?"

Cang Yan opened his eyes. "Come out with me for a moment; I have some things I want to talk to you about in private."

Yue Lan was bored, so when he heard Cang Yan call him out, he quickly followed.

When the two went out, they were fine, but when they returned, they were bruised and battered.

"From now on, spar with me every day until I restore my true form." Cang Yan warned coldly. Yue Lan wanted to refuse, but meeting Cang Yan's eyes, he rubbed his nose, a hint of fear actually rising in his heart.

"Cang Yan, be honest with me. Have you recovered your memories?"

Cang Yan gave a cold glance. Yue Lan made a mournful face. "It seems my good days are over. But don't get arrogant; you are Little Nine, after all."

"Who cares about being Little Eight?"

Cang Yan left behind a silhouette. Yue Lan frowned and muttered, "Isn't Little Eight good?"

"I just received news. Mistress is wanted."

Jun Chen walked in with a heavy expression. Seeing that Yue Lan didn't care at all, he added, "It is a wanted notice across the entire continent."