The Little One Waves a Hand, and the Divine Beast Grandkids Leap into Action!

Interstellar imagination + adorable kids + divine beasts + face-slapping + fake princesses fighting each other + healing + no romance

As the first medicinal beast between heaven and earth, freshly hatched Fu Miao was packing her bags with her little bottom sticking up. She hadn’t even sworn to drain the Heavenly Dao Daddy’s entire Mountain and Sea Realm and become the greatest miracle healer when a kick sent her flying into another world.

Huh? The people here are so strange. Grandpa is injured, her big brother is paralyzed, and someone has even fed her mother a weird stone. The healer they called in can only say, “There’s no hope. Just wait to die.”

Fu Miao comes pattering over on her little legs. She helps Grandpa recover, takes her brother by the hand so he can run to his heart’s content, and even gets her mother a bonded beast!

Later, more and more people come looking for her:

“My son’s been poisoned, his spiritual meridians are blocked, and he’s paralyzed in bed waiting to die. If you can cure him, you can make him your dog!”

The unfortunate son: “Woof, woof, woof!”

“Fix my grandson’s brain and I’ll give you a planet. You can be its ruler!”

The foolish grandson: “Miao Miao, being a planet ruler is no fun. This is my family’s thousand-year-old treasure vault. Take whatever you want, just keep it quiet.”

The foolish grandson’s grandfather, eyes brimming with tears: “Miao Miao enters a village, and not a blade of grass is left!”

Later, after leaving the mysterious planet, Fu Miao discovers that this world is incredible: the creatures of the Mountain and Sea Realm have all appeared here! And she, a medicinal beast who has just hatched and is recorded in the Mountain and Sea Realm’s archives (her proof of identity), has become everyone’s ancestor.

Vermilion Bird: “Ancestor, it’s me! My grandma even held you when I was little! You used to pinch my mom until she squealed!”

White Tiger shoves Vermilion Bird aside: “Move! Ancestor, I was wrong. I’m not called Sang Biao either. You can call me Kitty. Meow!”