When a Blade of Grass Wants to Become Immortal

Chapter 164: Chapter 161: Charming Fox Girl x Aloof Wolf King 11 (Finale)

The Fox Queen was at her wit’s end with Ji Xiaosong, when she suddenly noticed her daughter’s fingertips, hidden in her sleeves, twitching slightly. The star patterns around the sacrificial altar were flickering in and out in time with her breath.

’No wonder Ji Xiaosong is so self-assured. The little rascal clearly still possesses immense Spiritual Power, and the High Priest’s legacy!’

”Since you have the ability to protect yourself, I won’t worry about you. But you must take care of your body—after all, you have such a long pregnancy ahead of you.”

The Fox Queen looked at Ji Xiaosong, her feeling of helplessness growing.

Ji Xiaosong knew the Fox Queen was worried about her. After showing off a bit of her power, she suddenly scrunched up her face and whined, ”Oh, the baby’s kicking me! He must be craving the Hundred Flower Cakes that Mommy makes~”

Seeing her daughter’s face instantly turn pale, the terrified Fox Queen spun around and ran for the kitchen, completely missing the little fox behind her flashing a triumphant paw at the Wolf King.

Feng Cangwu chuckled softly, pulling her closer and kissing away the light sheen of sweat on her nose.

”Naughty fox.”

”Of course not.”

Ji Xiaosong toyed with the silver wolf totem on her husband’s lapel, a galaxy swirling in her eyes. ”I want everyone to think that without my dear Cangwu, I’m just a useless little glutton who loves to sleep~”

The evening breeze carried the sweet aroma from the kitchen, mingling with the crisp scent of cedar on the Wolf King.

Ji Xiaosong squinted at the stars beginning to appear. As her mother’s furious shout of ”Ji Xiaosong, you tricked me again!” rang out, she buried her face in her lover’s neck and laughed secretly.

The days passed unhurriedly. Five years flew by in an instant, and Ji Xiaosong finally reached her due date.

On the day of the birth, the stars above the Wolf Clan’s altar suddenly blazed to life at high noon, while both the sun and the moon appeared in the sky.

The Hundred Beasts Mountain Range fell utterly silent. Even the fiercest Saber-toothed Tigers bowed on their forelimbs in the direction of the altar.

All the trees in the Wolf Clan’s lands stirred without a breath of wind, their leaves transforming into streams of light that surged toward the delivery room where Ji Xiaosong lay.

”Why, of all times, did she have to go into labor on the new moon!”

The Fox Queen clutched a blood-soaked cloth, her eyes fixed on the silver wolf totem on her daughter’s abdomen, which was growing brighter and brighter.

On the delivery bed, the emerald light of the Fox Clan’s Healing Technique intertwined with the silver glow of the Wolf Clan’s Protective Spell, yet neither could suppress the divine might seeping from Ji Xiaosong’s very bones and blood.

Feng Cangwu crushed the black iron doorframe with his bare hands, crimson blood beads dripping through his fingers.

Every suppressed cry of pain from within the delivery room made his pupils flash with molten gold, and the faint image of the Beast God, spanning heaven and earth, began to materialize behind him.

”Song, let me in...”

”Your Majesty, you mustn’t!”

The Wolf Clan’s High Priest desperately blocked the door, the tortoise shell in his hand already cracked like a spiderweb. ”The bloodlines of the two clans are merging within the child! If Your Majesty enters now, your divine might will trigger...”

”Get out of my way!”

Thunder cracked across the heavens as Divine Patterns spread over half of Feng Cangwu’s face.

Suddenly, bloodstained fingertips pierced through the Barrier, and Ji Xiaosong’s hoarse, sobbing shout tore through the chaos:

”If you dare to force your way in, I... I’ll take our baby and move back to the Fox Clan for ten years!”

The rampaging Spiritual Power around Feng Cangwu instantly froze.

The Fox King seized the opportunity to channel a medicinal mist, refined from rare herbs, into the delivery room. He glanced at his son-in-law and chuckled softly.

”Don’t worry, Wolf King. Xiaosong has her kinsfolk looking after her. She will certainly have a safe delivery.”

As dawn’s glow saturated the clouds, a clear, piercing cry shattered the snow on the highest mountain peaks.

Ninety-nine bolts of golden lightning tore through the heavens, only to transform into a nourishing rain the moment they touched the delivery room.

A hundred birds flew past the window, carrying swaddling clothes woven from flowing light. Every Beastman clearly saw the infant, born in human form and wreathed in an aura of primordial chaos.

On his brow, a silver wolf mark and a fox-tail birthmark were intertwined. He raised a hand and grasped a falling star.

”Born in human form! This is the coming of the next Beast God!”

The Wolf Clan elders trembled as they prostrated themselves on the ground. ”We welcome the Young God into this world!”

When Feng Cangwu burst into the delivery room, Ji Xiaosong was in the middle of tying her hair, holding the ribbon in her teeth.

Seeing his bloody hands, she let out a puff of laughter that revealed a little canine tooth. ”For our baby’s first-year-catch ceremony, we’ll have to trouble the great Beast God himself to go find the prey...”

Her unfinished words were cut off by a trembling embrace.

Feng Cangwu buried his face in her sweat-dampened neck. The phantom wolf tail behind him enveloped his wife and child in a snowy cocoon as broken sobs rumbled in his throat. ”Never again, Song. We’re never doing this again...”

”Don’t say such silly things.”

Ji Xiaosong placed their wailing baby in his arms and brushed her fingertips across the reddened corners of her husband’s eyes. ”Look, the baby’s Fox Fire is bringing out your Divine Patterns.”

Outside the window, thousands of lotus lanterns suddenly rose into the sky. Lit by the Spiritual Power of the Fox Clan, the prayer lanterns illuminated the mountains and rivers.

The roar of Wolf Clan warriors striking their shields with their claws mingled with the clear, prayerful songs of the young Fox Clan maidens.

The Fox Queen held her grandson, unwilling to let go, her tears splashing down on the star clutched in the infant’s hand.