Chapter 149: 【Can all the schemes in the world block a single sword?】

High peaks and deep ravines, mountains towering.

In the vast mountain range, Stone Village, a pink cow was mooing, with a black ball at the end of its tail.

Unlike other savage fierce beasts, its temperament was peaceful and very docile. Wisdom shone in its large eyes; it was extremely spiritual and close to humans.

"Miltank, the Milk Cow Pokémon. Her milk has full nutritional value and is the best drink for the elderly, the sick, and young children. Her personality is gentle, and she does not like to fight with others."

System 10086 incarnated as a Pokédex to introduce it, giving Lin Xian a feeling of time-space confusion.

"System, to be able to find such a precise living being so suitable for the Little One, you have really gone to great lengths." Lin Xian said incomparably resentfully; he had never seen the system be so attentive before.

"Host, I want to progress too much." System 10086 had followed Lin Xian for many years, and having been influenced by him, had also learned some things, saying solemnly: "Rather than counting on you to take me flying, it's better to count on the Huang Huang Tiandi to take me flying."

Lin Xian's face turned black, saying gloomily: "System, you've become bad."

"It's all because the Host taught me well." System 10086 said indifferently. At the beginning, it was also an incomparably pure and serious system.

The Host can gnaw on Ye, and it can also gnaw on Huang.

A system's life is not weaker than others!

"Hehe..." Lin Xian sneered, then looked at the Miltank, unable to help but feel a bit troubled, muttering: "How should this be raised?"

Before Lin Xian could think it through, the Little One's eyes lit up, running up with his short legs, muttering: "Cow cow, milk."

"Miltank, Miltank..." The Miltank called out gently, looking at the human cub, a trace of maternal love appearing in its eyes. It turned over and sat up voluntarily, holding the Little One in its arms, just like a human mother nursing her cub.

"Delicious!" The Little One was full of milk stains, laughing incomparably brightly.

Recognized by the beast milk expert Huang Huang Tiandi, the quality of the Miltank was beyond doubt!

Lin Xian was also eager to move, taking a stone jar up, wanting to squeeze out some milk.

"Miltank." The Miltank called out, possessing a strong sense of self-management, voluntarily extending its hand to take the stone jar, squeezing out a large jar in the blink of an eye.

"Miltank can produce 20 liters of milk every day. Children who grow up drinking its milk will become healthy and strong."

"If you don't help it squeeze fresh milk every day, its body will feel uncomfortable. The taste of the fresh milk will change with the seasons."

System 10086 said proudly. This was the Miltank it had carefully selected. Even among the Miltank population in the Pokémon world, it was the top existence, rivaling some divine beasts.

It could produce milk automatically, and if it didn't, it would feel uncomfortable. Only by squeezing out forty catties of milk every day could it maintain its health. This was simply not a biological organism, but a small, walking milk factory in the human world.

"Could Miltank be the Immortal Yang Li, specially created to maintain the peace of his world?"

Lin Xian muttered, tasting a sip of the milk, immediately revealing a look of satisfaction.

The energy contained in this kind of milk was extremely rich, almost usable as cultivation resources, and the taste was excellent. Drinking it even gave one a feeling of happiness, recalling the best milk drink one had ever had in this life.

After the Little One burped, the Miltank was still producing milk. Lin Xian also realized the severity of the problem: twenty liters a day, a full forty catties of milk.

Even if the Little One turned into a milk bucket, he couldn't hold so much milk; more people were needed to solve it.

So he knocked on the old village chief's stone house, then asked him to summon several village elders of Stone Village to discuss a big matter.

"Our Stone Village is going to undergo agricultural transformation; in the future, we must vigorously develop animal husbandry!"

Facing several elders, Lin Xian gave guidance, outlining a beautiful blueprint, saying: "The Miltank clan only has females. They can intermarry with other cow-shaped exotic beasts, thereby giving birth to other Miltanks."

"One Miltank produces forty catties of milk a day; ten Miltanks produce four hundred catties of milk a day. Our Stone Village only has three hundred people."

"As long as we raise ten Miltanks, we can live a happy life of one catty of milk per person per day, drinking beast milk every day!"

The stone house used for the clan's small meetings was silent for an instant. Several elders looked at each other. Drinking beast milk—isn't this what only the Little One does?

The exotic beasts and fierce birds in the Great Wilderness were too powerful and terrifying; every time they went hunting, someone might lose their life.

Food was very precious to Stone Village, and waste could not be tolerated. Every villager understood this from a young age; hunger, food, hunting, life, and fresh blood were all connected.

Being able to have one more food source was the best thing, but drinking milk—the Little One drinking milk at half a year old was already treated as a joke by people in the village.

At their age, drinking milk—where would they put their faces?

An elder who was already white-haired but still full of spirit shook his head and said: "We don't oppose the Divine Infant Lord raising that cow named Miltank, it's just that beast milk is the food of children, we won't snatch food."

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, several of you try it first before speaking. Not every drop of milk is called Moo-Moo Fresh Milk." Lin Xian smiled slightly, pouring the nutritious milk into the teacups of several old people.

At first, several elders did not want to drink, but the Miltank's milk carried a sweet fragrance, a taste that many living beings could not resist, making them unable to help but swallow their saliva.

Seeing this, the old village chief, in order not to disregard Lin Xian's face, took the initiative to stand up and said: "Divine Infant Lord invites everyone to drink, so everyone drink. I'll go first."

Saying this, the old village chief took the lead, raising his stone cup and taking a shallow sip, only intending to give Lin Xian face.

But when the milk entered and was refined, vast life force surged, repairing his physical body. The old village chief's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body's aura suddenly surging, muttering incredibly: "This kind of power, filled with vitality, my hidden injuries have even healed a bit. How is this possible!"

"What?"

"There is such a thing!"

Several elders were also shocked. Everyone in Stone Village knew that when the old village chief was young, he had gone to the end of the earth with more than a dozen of the strongest clansmen, wandering in the outside world.

But more than ten years ago, only two people returned covered in blood, and the other person died not long after. Only Shi Yunfeng survived, but he was also half-crippled.

Otherwise, with the old village chief's Cave Heaven realm cultivation, not to mention ruling this area, Stone Village at least wouldn't have to worry about food.

They hurriedly tasted a few sips of the milk, and in an instant, they fell into a state of intoxication. The rich energy was nourishing their physical bodies.

The effect was not a bit worse than eating the roasted meat of an exotic beast, and their whole bodies were warm.

"This beast milk is really delicious!"

"It's worth a day of our cultivation."

Several elders were greatly shocked, then announced their full support for Lin Xian, wanting to let everyone in Stone Village drink milk.

The old village chief even sighed: "In the future, when someone goes out hunting and gets injured, don't use medicine mud to heal, just a bowl of milk will replenish vitality."

This is a sacred product for health preservation, healing, and cultivation that is suitable for all ages and has no side effects.

It is simply the gospel for the people of Stone Village.

"Divine Infant, these are all your contributions."

The old village chief and several old people stood up, bowing incomparably solemnly: "You have great kindness to Stone Village."

"I am the High Priest of the Willow Deity, taking care of Stone Village is what I should do." Lin Xian waved his hand, letting everyone stand up, then instructed: "Drinking milk is no longer the exclusive right of the Little One, but the popular culture of our Stone Village, a daily custom. From now on, drink it every day, drink it daily."

"This is natural." Several old people looked at each other and nodded, deciding to issue a clan rule: from now on, everyone in Stone Village drinks milk; if you don't drink, you are not a person of Stone Village.

Lin Xian nodded, a smile hooking at the corner of his mouth. As long as everyone drinks beast milk, it is equivalent to no one drinking beast milk.

From today on, he could openly drink milk tea.

The next day, Stone Village, which still had a primitive social structure, appeared with a milk tea shop, achieving a leap of several civilization stages.

It's just that the currency for buying milk tea was not gold, silver, or jewelry, but appeared in the form of points. Only those who were first in exams, first in hunting... were qualified to buy.

Thus, a few days later, the Little One became a fanatical fan and loyal supporter of the shop.

"Beast milk is really delicious."

"Milk tea is even more delicious!"

The Little One evaluated it like this, and even shared the recipe for the shop: "Half milk, one-third fire tiger milk, one-sixth moon rhinoceros milk, and finally add a few drops of dragon-horned elephant juice for seasoning. The hundred-beast milk made this way is the best."

"The tea leaves the High Priest put in today are a bit bitter, the milk tea from the first three days was better."

In the end, the people of Stone Village even placed the milk tea together with the prey on the altar of the willow tree.

Under the leadership of the old village chief, the men, women, old, and young of Stone Village prayed together, requesting the protection of the willow wood. This was a serious sacrificial process, and this was also a convention.

Every time there was hunting or a harvest, a sacrifice would be held.

It's just that they did not expect the Willow Deity to collect the offerings, because for decades, the sacrificial spirit had not moved the offerings once.

Just when everyone thought this time would be like usual, preparing to step forward to take the offerings down and distribute them to every household.

A willow branch like a green divine chain suddenly moved, dancing in the air and emitting soft light, then inserted into the stone bowl containing the Miltank's milk.

"So the Willow Deity also collects offerings." A young man muttered in a low voice: "I thought we didn't need to sacrifice."

"You stinky brat, what are you talking about, being disrespectful to the Willow Deity." The young man's father glared with copper-bell-sized eyes, swinging his palm, which was as big as a cattail fan, and was about to beat him.

The old village chief waved his hand, stopping him, then looked at Lin Xian, saying in a deep voice: "Perhaps our sacrificial methods in the past were wrong. Now that the High Priest has come and can communicate with the Willow Deity, the Willow Deity is willing to collect the offerings."

In an instant, the villagers of Stone Village looked at Lin Xian with a few more points of respect. The three words "High Priest" gradually replaced "Divine Infant."

"Fragments of the Great Dao from another world..." After a long time, a divine thought of the Willow Deity rang out, making an evaluation.

Beast milk was useless to the Willow Deity, but the exotic laws within the Miltank's body, the different Great Dao fragments, were different from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, allowing the Willow Deity to benefit greatly.

Lin Xian stepped forward to introduce: "This is a dependent of the Immortal Yang Li, Arceus. He created the Pokémon world, possesses countless incarnations, and observes all universes, omnipresent, yet nowhere present."

Saying this, Lin Xian remained silent. This setting sounded a bit familiar.

"System, where did you get this Miltank?" Lin Xian asked in his heart, a sinister premonition arising.

System 10086 asked back: "Host, are you sure you want to know?"

Lin Xian shivered, then scanned with his gaze, locking onto a certain milk baby, lifting the Little One high and placing him on his shoulder.

A sense of security arose spontaneously.

Regardless of your thousands of spells, ten thousand magical powers, infinite Great Dao, and all the schemes in the world, I only ask one thing: can you block a single sword?!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 150 =====