This time I went to Tiger Leaping Creek just to bring back the wolves and black bees, and it only took two or three days to go back and forth, so I didn't need to prepare anything in advance, just go.

Before leaving, Ling Zikai brought a few more large leather bags, which were used to hold black honey.

Since there is a colony of black bees in the Tiger Leaping Stream, there will naturally be a large amount of black honey, and it is pure wild, which is the best raw material to make beauty cream. This is also something that has been planned in his heart for a long time, even if it is not to deal with the White Tiger Gang, he will go to the Tiger Leaping Stream again.

With the last experience, this time it can be regarded as a breeze.

Ling Zikai returned to Yunhai Town and borrowed a jujube red horse from Su Guoer, and set off along the distance he had traveled last time.

By the time we crossed Boar Ridge, it was already dark.

In order to gain time, he did not look for a place to stay overnight, but chose to travel overnight.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a very risky move, but for Ling Zikai, there is no need to worry about getting lost at all.

After locking the direction of progress with his consciousness, he let the jujube red horse move forward, and even took a nap on the way.

By the dawn of the next day, we had come to the edge of the old forest.

Ling Zikai found a place to rest for a while, and injected a trace of energy into the jujube red horse, which had been rushing overnight, to restore its strength.

At the same time, he let go of his consciousness and searched the old woods.

Surprisingly, he didn't find any trace of the big bad wolf.

Could it be that it has already left this mountain forest?

Ling Zikai was a little regretful, although there was no big bad wolf, he could still find another wild wolf to replace, but after all, he had cooperated with it before, and there was a tacit understanding between them. Moreover, he faintly felt that the big bad wolf was a little more spiritual than the other wild wolves.

Forget it, let's wait until we get back from the Tiger Leaping Stream to find it!

Ling Zikai didn't want to waste time, so he didn't stay in the old forest for long, and rode a jujube red horse into the mountain forest.

It was almost noon when he came to the white mist of the Tiger Leaping Stream.

Jumping off the jujube red horse, Ling Zikai did not tie the reins, let it move freely in the forest, and entered the stream with those few skins.

As soon as his consciousness swept through the stream, he was greeted by a tiger roar that shook the mountains and forests.

Before he could walk into the road, he saw a majestic Siberian tiger appear in front of him and pounce on him.

When Ling Zikai waited for the Siberian tiger to pounce in front of him, he flashed sideways over the front half of the tiger's body, then turned over and jumped on the tiger's back, patted the tiger's head with his hand, and said, "Big lynx, do you miss me a little!"

When he spoke, he naturally didn't forget to inject some ancestral energy into his body.

The Siberian tiger seemed more affectionate under the nourishment of energy, and after letting out a tiger roar from his mouth, before Ling Zikai could give an order, he turned around and ran towards the stream with him.

The last time he came to Tiger Leaping Stream, because he was worried about the safety of the cuckoo and the intrusion of the White Tiger Gang, Ling Zikai had not carefully explored Tiger Leaping Stream.

When I came back to this place this time, I wanted to take a good look at what magical secrets were hidden in this place, which is known as one of the three Jedi in Xing'an Mountains.

As the consciousness of the ancestral god extended, Ling Zikai shrouded the entire Tiger Leaping Stream within the scope of consciousness.

A complete map of mountain streams was reflected in my mind.

The mountain stream is in a U-shape, flanked by winding mountain ridges, and the deepest part is the hanging wall where the ancestral god's former residence is located.

The bottom of the stream is no more than a mile wide, and a small stream runs through it.

The streams are full of towering ancient trees that are more than hundreds of years old, and dense ancient vines grow between the ancient trees.

The woodland is covered with broken branches and fallen leaves, and all kinds of weeds and wildflowers grow luxuriantly.

And those little parachute-like mushrooms are everywhere.

From time to time, you will also find some wild Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng seedlings that are hidden in it, and other rare plants that are difficult to encounter outside.

Of course, in addition to these pristine plants, there are also those animals.

From black bears, leopards, wild boars, wild wolves, and sika deer, to ants, bees, butterflies, beetles, and goshawks, chickadees, night owls, etc., can be seen in mountain streams.

This is a real pristine woodland.

A virgin land that has not yet been disturbed by the outside world.

All living beings live according to the laws of nature, full of harmony.

Perhaps this is the state of the primitive ecological balance system that Lin Xing'an is pursuing!

If he came here and saw the scene in front of him, I don't know what kind of mood it would be?

Perhaps, if there is a chance, I can bring Lin Xing'an here to have a look, which will be of great help to his research.

In the same way, Ling Zikai's consciousness once again felt the existence of an indescribable, but vigorous and powerful force here.

This power was both familiar and alien to him.

It is said that it is familiar because this power is exactly the same as the ancestral energy in his body, and it can be said that it is of the same origin and echoes each other from afar.

The strange thing is that this power has another law of operation, which runs side by side with the ancestral god energy in his body.

He can absorb and use this power, but he can't devour this power to strengthen the ancestral god energy in his body.

In other words, you can borrow this power yourself, but you can't take it for your own.

This reminded Ling Zikai of the same power he also felt in Lin Xing'an's base.

The strength in Lin Xing'an's base and the strength in front of him cannot be mentioned at all.

If the power in front of you is compared to a river, then the power in Lin Xing'an's base is just a small spring.

Or rather, not even a spring, but just a drop of water that has just coalesced into a water molecule.

But it was precisely that small drop of water that caused the energy of the ancestral god in Ling Zikai's body to throb.

He had a strong premonition that the power of Lin Xing'an's base could make his ancestral god energy grow stronger.

Ling Zikai had speculated about why the two powers, which seemed to be indistinguishable in nature, had completely different effects in the process of absorbing them.

Could it be because the power in this mountain stream is too strong for his ancestral god energy to subdue it?

The problem obviously won't be that simple.

This is also the main reason why Ling Zikai wants to settle Lin Xing'an's base in Yunhai Forest Farm.

He had a feeling that the ancestral god energy in his body was just a seed that had just sprouted, and he needed to rely on the kind of power in Lin Xing'an's base to nurture it to grow quickly.

Perhaps, one day, when one's ancestral god energy really grows, he will know the reason for this.

Just as Ling Zikai was pondering in his heart, unconsciously, he found that the Siberian tiger was carrying him to the foot of the cliff where the ancestral god's former residence was located.

Ling Zikai was a little dumbfounded.

When he came to Tiger Leaping Stream this time, he didn't think of entering the cave of the ancestral god's former residence, but since the Siberian Tiger brought himself here, let's go in!

By the way, let's see if anyone sneaks over from the underground river and enters the ancestral god's former residence.

Jumping off the tiger's back, Ling Zikai touched the Siberian tiger's head and injected some energy into it again.

The Siberian tiger wagged its tail, bent down, and entrenched itself on the edge of the path that led to the cave. It seems that he is waiting here, waiting for Ling Zikai's return.

Walking up the path, after a while, Ling Zikai came to the mouth of the cave.

Just as he was about to enter the cave, he suddenly saw a huge black shadow flickering in the cave more than fifty meters away from the entrance of the cave.

Ling Zikai was startled and shouted, "Who!"