32 Three Years Old!

After returning to his chamber, Donghai Lin sat on his bed cross-legged, kept the little white puppy on his lap, and said, "Blackie, look at you. Now you are white… I want to see how you react when you regain your memories and realize that you're all white."

Donghai Lin chanted a mantra in the beast language he learned from Hui Lang's memory while he was inside his mother's womb.

After completing the incantation, he tapped his index finger on the little puppy's forehead and whispered, "Memory transfer!"

The next thing, the dazzling white soul encased within the drop of wine shook and shifted out of it.

The dazzling white soul moved quickly from Donghai Lin's head all the way to his index finger and then it was transferred inside the white puppy's head.

Just after that, Donghai Lin retracted his hand and observed the white puppy carefully.

Nothing happened!

But he waited patiently as he placed the white puppy over the bed.

5 minutes passed!

Just at that moment, a seraphic presence spread out from the white puppy's body. Even Donghai Lin felt he was underwater as his movement became heavier and slower.

In front of his mesmerizing eyes, he witnessed the puppy float up in the air and a thick, transparent red hue of halo materialized covering the puppy's body.

Woof!

The puppy barked, and another thin layer of the orange ring appeared just around the red halo. Then the third halo with yellow materialized and then another four haloes of different colors appeared and now the seven rings resembled the rainbow.

After that, a suction force suddenly appeared just above the puppy, and it sucked a large concentration of natural Qi inside, accumulating and forming a squall of whirling wind.

Then a large concentration of the Origin Qi was poured into the puppy's forehead. It went for over eight minutes and a pang of sound chimed in the room.

Pang!

After that, all the seven haloes were sucked inside the puppy's body, and then the surroundings turned to earlier serenity once again. Then the puppy landed on the bed steadily and he opened his eyes.

"Woof-woof-woof!" the puppy barked at Donghai Lin. And then he said telepathically to Donghai Lin's mind while projecting his soul consciousness, "Greetings, Martial Uncle Lin!... Where are we?"

"We are in the Lin Manor of Xue Prefecture….." Donghai Lin answered and told all the things he had learned about this place in these years to him. "Alright, I've fulfilled my promise. Now cultivate. If you need anything else, then you just need to ask me." Then he stroked his fluffy head.

"So, what are you planning to cultivate?" He asked as he had already known several years of Hui Lang's memories.

"Martial Uncle Lin, I'll start cultivating my body first. So, I've resolved to cultivate my previous life's bloodline technique–the Invincible Celestial Wolf Divine Body Cultivation technique." Hui Lang, the white puppy, replied, projecting his inner voice in Donghai Lin's head.

"Hmm, then you better begin. I've already completed cultivating the first phase." Donghai said with a kind smile.

On hearing that, the white puppy crouched over the bed, shut his eyes, and started his cultivation.

Then Donghai Lin sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and searched in the vast memories he got from the eight immortals.

In their memories, he found that in order to gain immortality, there were two streams in cultivation; first, body cultivation which needed the cultivator to enhance their bodies more and more than their strength grew, and second, the Qi Cultivation, which was actually the direct path to gain immortality rather than the previous one.

"Hmm, so both types of cultivations need to cultivate Mortal Body Cultivation First, which comprises Muscle Refining, Blood Vessel Refining, Blood Vessel, Bond Refining, and Organ Refining." Donghai Lin muttered under his breath. "But I don't need to do that as I have already cultivated the First Phase of Hui Lang's bloodline inherited Body cultivation technique."

Then he pondered over the two cultivation techniques on which one to continue in his future path.

A sudden realization struck him as he said, "Hmm, I don't need to overthink… Why don't I just cultivate in both the streams?"

He then further muttered to himself, "For body cultivation, I think Hui Lang's technique is the best. Then I have to choose a better suitable Qi Cultivation technique."

Donghai Lin then began browsing all the Eight Qi Cultivation Techniques of the Eight Drunken Immortals and came to understand that they all had different cultivation techniques which were fitting their characters and attitudes. And he found out that they had come to their cultivation technique after several centuries of analysis of the former cultivation techniques they cultivated in the different realms of their cultivation.

Then he stood on his feet and muttered, "There is no haste in this. Since they have their own cultivation technique, then I'll also develop my Qi Cultivation Technique, which would fit my attitude. For now, I'll start analyzing all of their techniques and even those from this world and I can begin the cultivation. Anyway, my current body cultivation, along with the set of eight drunken martial styles, could easily overpower anyone."

Then he jumped down to the floor and practiced the eight drunken style.

Just like that, other than going out for his meals and other natural kinds of stuff, the one-year-old Donghai Lin would spend his time practicing the eight drunken styles inside his room, which was practically a spacious room.

Sometimes he went out to meet his mother and other times he would visit Lin's Library Hall and he read all kinds of books ranging from geography, history, and also regarding the guides to cultivations.

When the others saw the one-year-old boy occupying the chair disproportionate to his body and reading thick books which were now piling up on the table after several hours, they were stupefied and one of them scoff whispering that the boy was doing it just to gain attention.

Unlike in his previous life, Donghai Lin just needed to peek once and he would memorize them in his head. His comprehension level was also so extraordinary that it even amazed him at himself. He kept pondering about that and mused in his head, guessing: 'Hmm, must be something to do with the Eight Immortal drinks!'

Just like that, two years passed, and during this time, the old Patriarch never came to visit him again, but sometimes he would send one of his guards to ask for his necessities.

When the three-year-old Donghai Lin returned home from the library one evening, he heard the cheering of his parents.

"Ma, I'm back!" He said as he entered the house after closing the door.

"Oh, Dong Er is back. Come, come. We have a piece of good news to share." Xuan Xuan said with a chuckle while wiggling her supple fingers at him.

Donghai Lin approached them and asked, "Okay, now I'm all ready to join the fun."

"You're gonna have a younger sibling!" Both his parents yelled together in a single tone.