Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Fulfilled All My WishesCh39 - Protagonist’s Luck Doesn’t Match Up to a Cannon Fodder’s

Yan Lin had finished her healing just as the sun was at the cusp of the sky and the horizon, painting the area a beautiful golden amber, as if it was dipped in a mellow fire.

The rocks circling about returned to their original positions as if they hadn’t even moved to begin with. Suw9U4

Huli Bao returned back to his human form and Meng Yixuan stood quickly, acting like he was being a good bodyguard and not just lazing on the other’s soft form.

She had processed a large majority of the pills qi but a burst of the leftovers exploded in all directions.

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The rush was minute, almost nonexistent, but that tiny shove was the final straw between him and the golden core stage that had felt so close yet so far away before was now within his hand’s reach, and he could feel the awkward discomfort accompanying the urge, the need to start his process to ascension.

But he could hold it in, he decided, until they at least got back to the others. It would hurt, maybe, kinda like holding in a poop but he’d feel guilty if he left them waiting any longer. LsSZMQ

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“My lady,” he called, “we’ll be going to our hideout now, if you’d like to follow then that is down to your own will.”

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“Ahh, you must be the one we’ve been expecting.” Meng Yixuan mused, as if it’d been hours they’d stood there waiting, instead of barely a minute.

The female who resembled an angel with the large white wings and cascading locks of pure white, Xiao Ai apparently, nodded in acknowledgement before flying away with a nod of goodbye.

Yan Lin waved, “Until we meet again, my lord!”

The two disappeared in a flurry of green and white.

“Xiao Xuanxuan,” Huli Bao turned to him, noticing the fluctuating sharp jaggedness of the qi around. Df4sY7

“Your qi–”

“En, I think I’m gonna ascend. Let’s get back to the pavilion first, it’s probably dangerous in the forest at night.”

Huli Bao could almost sense the pain, it seemed, seeing as he released a small amount of his own qi to calm the other, even the slightest bit.

He turned into his fox form and hoisted Meng Yixuan onto his back, beginning to run back to their pavilion, sending a signal to the other two beasts, a perk of being a purebred. 2TaAoG

The pair quickly arrived at the pavilion with Huli Bao going at his top speed, less anxious about it after he formed a barrier to protect the little one.

As soon as they arrived back to the pavilion, Huli Bao set the other on their bed and set a barrier to give him an optimal ascension environment.

Meng Yixuan slipped into the furious cultivating that accompanied any major ascension, including most layer ascensions after nascent soul, after sending a grateful smile to the starlight fox who wore his worry like a delicate mask.

Any ascension of his after this, he noted, would be accompanied by a divine lightning trial. J3ZAhY

Fang Lei arrived at the location where he’d felt a massive burst of energy as well as the beginnings of an ascension. He’d been hoping to join the team that had two powerhouses whose qi could be felt all around.

Unfortunately for him, he’d missed the both of them by a fraction of a minute. The qi footprints of the fox could still be found by anyone with keen sight, but he wouldn’t unlock the barrier on his senses until he got to drink the water of the Heavenly Springs, a year after he left this realm..

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