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"Please, God Willow, enlighten us on how to cultivate the Primordial True Understanding?" the clan leader asked on behalf of the little one, as this concerned his future.

"To comprehend the original true meaning, one must lay the most solid foundation. In one's youth, at the Blood Moving Realm, one must be like a cub of a Heavenly Rank Primordial Beast, using the strength of one's physical body to lift 100,000 jin of divine iron, and one must hone one's spirit and will to be harder than iron. Only in this way can one succeed!"
Of course, with the "Crimson Bright Nine Heavens Diagram" passed down to you by Shi Yuntao, it will be much easier to reach the limit of your achievements in the Blood Transformation Realm!

The willow tree spoke, uttering words that made the old clan chief tremble.

That's too difficult. How could a child do that? Even adult masters couldn't do it. Without using the secret power of the bone script, how many people have such a strong physical body?

"I will try my best to do it in the shortest possible time." The little one nodded earnestly, his eyes filled with determination.

From that day on, Shi Hao began his arduous cultivation, occasionally receiving guidance from the willow tree, diligently refining his physical body and strengthening his muscles and bones.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled and smoke and dust filled the air.

"My goodness, what is this little guy doing? He's raised a dragon-horned elephant and run out of the mountains?!"

At dawn, a group of children stared in disbelief. If they weren't paying attention, they would have thought a huge beast was charging towards Stone Village. But upon closer inspection, they saw it rising from the ground, struggling incessantly.

Below the dragon-horned elephant, a small creature carried its enormous body, making it run towards Stone Village with its four legs in the air. Every step it took caused the ground to tremble violently.

The dragon-horned elephant is enormous, with each one weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. Its body is covered with scales, and it has a pair of huge dragon horns, making it extremely ferocious.

However, at this moment, the little one had subdued one of them and carried it on its back, running over in a flash. A group of rare birds and animals drinking water by the beautiful lake were all astonished, raising their heads and staring in disbelief.

The children, who were practicing their skills by the clear blue lake, all stopped in shock and excitement. This was astonishing! This wasn't a hunted animal dragged back; they had captured a dragon-horned elephant weighing tens of thousands of pounds alive and carried it back. It was truly speechless.

With a loud "boom," the little boy threw the dragon-horned elephant at the edge of the village. A group of strong men who had heard the commotion immediately pounced on it and killed the enormous prey on the spot.

"Squeak!" The fluffy ball jumped from the little one's shoulder onto the elephant's head, squeaking incessantly, as if declaring that this prey belonged to it.

"Little one, your strength is terrifying!" A group of children surrounded them, chattering excitedly, their admiration overflowing.

"Just practice more." The little one scratched his head shyly. He was slightly out of breath from running with such a heavy prey on his back, and his little face was flushed like a big apple.

"Good job, kid! You're the best hunter in our village now, haha..." A group of adults laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

The next day, the earth shook violently, and Little Dot ran back again, carrying a huge dragon-horned elephant on his back. The weight of the tens of thousands of kilograms made the ground tremble.

With a loud thud, he threw it at the edge of the village, causing another commotion. The children practicing their kung fu by the lake were startled and came over to watch, and the adults also came out again.

The third day, the fourth day...

Half a month later, when the little one ran back carrying the dragon-horned elephant, the group of children were no longer distracted, and the group of adults were also extremely calm, each busy with their own things. Only the two uncles in charge of cleaning up the game quickly stepped forward to clean up the game.

People got used to it; it went on for half a month straight. From the initial shock to numbness, they quickly adapted.

"Little one, there's too much meat. We can't possibly finish it all, and we're so tired of eating dragon horn elephant meat every day," one child complained.

The two "calm uncles" who were cleaning up their prey also looked up and said succinctly, "Indeed."

"Squeak..."

The furry creature protested, but it was the only one who didn't seem to mind. For the past two weeks, it had been eating almost half a dragon-horned elephant every day, its appetite almost frightening. It was only the size of a fist, but its stomach was like a bottomless pit, capable of devouring a whole roasted mountain of meat.

"It's okay, give the leftovers to Maoqiu. Starting tomorrow, I'll switch to a different kind of ferocious beast. It's not good to always hunt dragon-horned elephants; we'll hunt them all down." The little one scratched his head sheepishly.

Over the next two months, Little Dot would capture a completely different giant beast every day, each weighing tens of thousands of kilograms and astonishingly large.

During this time, the clan chief personally cooked a special meat soup for him every day, such as with dragon tendon snake, to strengthen muscles and bones and nourish the body. He also added various old medicines, and his strength was increasing rapidly.

Stone Village is situated by a lake, where the clear, azure waters teem with dragon whisker fish, rare creatures that enhance strength. Almost every day, the villagers go to the lake to catch several large, intelligent fish weighing dozens of kilograms each, their golden scales shimmering and their whiskers glistening. Their essence and blood are so precious that even the larger clans consider them luxuries.

These naturally entered the children's stomachs, and their strength increased extremely quickly.

Especially the little one, because of his extraordinary physique, the clan gave him special training, and his strength almost exploded. He used all kinds of ancient prescriptions recorded in the village.

You must understand, these ancient formulas are no ordinary things. We didn't know that before, but now our people understand. In ancient times, they were extremely glorious, and even gods emerged from their ranks. These ancient formulas have been accumulated over a long period of time; how could they be ordinary things?

Fortunately, the Willow God found them a treasure land that not only solved their food shortage but also allowed them to find all sorts of spiritual creatures. Almost all the ingredients recorded in the ancient recipes could be found there, and the meat broth and medicinal powders made from them had miraculous effects.

Three months later, the little boy could lift 50,000 jin (25,000 kg) without using bone script, relying solely on his physical body. His divine strength was astonishing, considering he was only a little over six years old.

"There's a group of chaotic waterfalls seventy miles away; you can cultivate there. Also, I have an ancient formula here, a formula for a Heavenly Rank Primordial Beast to help its cubs build their foundation," Willow Tree transmitted telepathically, informing Little One of an ancient formula.

Xiao Shihao was immediately stunned. The recipe for the ancient ferocious beast required such as pills and living beings that it was too astonishing. Even a super tribe with tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people probably couldn't afford it.

Not to mention the rare and precious medicines, even the essence and blood of the remnants of the species, as well as their precious bones, are hard to obtain. Yet they are treated as daily necessities. How could Shicun possibly produce such things? Those things are too shocking and astonishing.

Why are ancient ferocious beasts so powerful? Even in their cub stage, they are so extraordinary, far surpassing ordinary beings, almost like mythical creatures, and this is inseparable from these factors!

"Goddess Liu, we can't find these things," the little one whispered, lowering her head.

"It's alright, you can use ordinary things to replace the main medicine." Liu Shen transmitted her voice.

“Then the main medicine…” The little boy’s eyes widened; he understood what the willow tree meant.

“You’re raising this Zhu Yan, you can’t just let it eat and drink for free, can you? Let it donate a drop of blood every other day as the main medicine,” Liu Shen said.

"Awooo..." The golden Zhu Yan, as big as a fist, stood on end with its fur standing on end. It stopped squeaking and let out a howl, its big eyes wide open, staring angrily at the willow tree.

"Furball, I'll take you to the Ancient Divine Mountain to eat precious medicine later, but you have to help me first..." The little one grabbed it and shook it hard. "Squeak squeak..." The golden furball squeaked miserably, extremely unwilling.

Dozens of miles away, rocky mountains stand side by side, and a raging waterfall hangs down. Perhaps it can no longer be called a waterfall, but rather a flash flood. The thunderous roar is deafening.

Three great rivers converge, rushing through the rocky mountains, below which lies a deep valley, forming a vast cliff. The water is turbulent, as if it were falling from the sky, creating numerous waterfalls, with rocks constantly tumbling down.

Upon arriving here, let alone climbing against the current, even getting close is terrifying. The vast mountain torrents are too frightening. Many of the boulders that are swept down with them weigh thousands or even tens of thousands of kilograms. With the help of the water, how powerful must they be when they fall from such a height? It's awe-inspiring.

This is the little boy's new training ground. He has to climb up the cliff against the mountain torrent and against the boulders that are crashing down, which will obviously be very dangerous.

"boom!"

As soon as he entered the area beneath the waterfall, he was swept away by the white waves. The waterfall plunged from the cliffs hundreds or even thousands of meters high with tremendous force.

The little one was not discouraged. He stood up, gripped the rocks with both hands like iron clamps, held his breath, and climbed upwards, step by step, with great difficulty.

The white waves engulfed him, and a raised white wave could be seen on the cliff face, because the water was too powerful and too large to be resisted by ordinary human beings.

"Boom!"

A massive boulder weighing over a thousand pounds fell down, crashing down on the little one. The speed and ferocity of the impact were enough to make anyone's heart tremble.

Even though he was submerged by the white waves, he sensed it and quickly dodged to the side. Although he avoided the boulders that were crashing down, he staggered and, with a loud thud, fell into the water.

This is just the beginning. The final stage of cultivation will require braving the vast waves and the massive boulders weighing tens of thousands of kilograms crashing down from above, and climbing against the mountain torrents to reach the precipice. This is destined to be a difficult and terrifying cultivation journey.

As the sun set, Little Dot returned to the village covered in wounds. No matter how strong his body was, he could not escape unscathed from such a terrifying waterfall of rocks.

His body was covered in bruises and welts, a heartbreaking sight. He had never been injured during his past training, and his clansmen opposed his undertaking of such a dangerous trial.

They had been to the scene. The horrific sight was more dangerous than charging through a thousand troops. A boulder falling from such a height must have had a force of more than ten thousand pounds. If it had hit them, they would have been turned into mincemeat!

"It's okay, I will work hard and break through the physical limits that a Heavenly Rank Ancient Ferocious Beast can reach as soon as possible." The little one blinked his big eyes, his gaze resolute.

Beneath the ancestral black cauldron, flames blazed fiercely, the contents of which were boiling. Various old medicines, dragon tendon snakes, golden centipedes, and dragon whisker fish had already dissolved, emitting a unique fragrance.

"We're just missing the main ingredient," the old patriarch said, looking at the fist-sized golden Zhu Yan.

The fur ball gleamed, its big eyes darting around. It was about to run away, but the little one, who was already prepared, grabbed it and whispered, "Fur ball, can you help me?"

The golden furball let out a miserable cry, struggling with its struggle, and finally covered its eyes with one paw and cruelly bit through the pad of its other paw.

Everyone laughed. Maoqiu squawked like a chicken or a duck being slaughtered, covering its eyes and reluctantly dripping a golden drop of blood into the cauldron.

With a loud boom, the black cauldron glowed, and the inside of the cauldron boiled, producing a rumbling sound. The sounds of chanting like gods came out, and a grand sacrificial sound rang out, shocking the villagers and leaving them stunned.

The cauldron glows, revealing a series of engraved images: majestic mountains, the rotation of the sun and moon, and the ancient people's sacrifices to heaven, their voices grand, sacred, and solemn.

It felt as if we had traveled back to ancient times and heard the chants of the gods.

On the large cauldron, ancient ferocious beasts such as the Chilong and Pixiu are depicted with lifelike detail, exuding a tragic aura, as if they want to leap out of the cauldron's walls, making one's soul tremble.

This is truly astonishing; the cauldron seems to possess a spirit!
"This is... a priceless treasure!" The old patriarch's voice trembled; the ancestral medicine cauldron was truly extraordinary.

A crystal-clear liquid appeared on the inner wall of the cauldron, like drops of sweet dew. Although there was very little, it emitted a pleasant fragrance, making people feel comfortable all over and relaxing every pore.

Using Zhu Yan's golden blood as the main ingredient, the effect was astonishing, even reviving the ancestral ancient cauldron and causing it to emit such a strange phenomenon, leaving everyone speechless.

The old patriarch had heard some secrets and legends, and said, "This cauldron is of inestimable value. It has been used to refine rare and precious medicines. Over the years, the cauldron walls have continuously absorbed the medicinal properties and incorporated them into the cauldron. Now, the golden blood of the Zhu Yan has fallen into it, causing it to resonate with the medicine."

The cauldron was boiling, the pale golden liquid was incredibly fragrant, and it was accompanied by sacrificial sounds and chants of gods, making it seem very mysterious, as if a pot of divine medicine was about to be produced.

"Good, good, good!" A group of elders trembled as they reached out their wrinkled old hands to touch the cauldron, which was so wondrous.

The nectar slid down the cauldron's surface, merging into the boiling medicinal liquid and intensifying the aroma. The tribespeople stared wide-eyed, watching intently.

"This is the 'root of medicine,' which is currently nurturing this pot of medicinal liquid!"

This cauldron has been used to refine many precious medicines in the past, and its medicinal properties are fully absorbed into the cauldron. The droplets that are now floating on the cauldron wall are the "roots of medicine" that have accumulated over the years, which can improve the quality of the medicine being refined in the cauldron.

A cauldron capable of producing "medicinal roots" must be a priceless treasure, invaluable beyond compare. At this stage, it has become sentient, capable of autonomously drawing upon the divine essence of heaven and earth and absorbing it into the cauldron's walls. These medicinal roots are a combination of accumulated medicinal properties and the divine essence of heaven and earth, possessing boundless wondrous uses.

Sure enough, after the medicinal root slid down, the pale golden liquid became even more fragrant, making the cauldron of medicine crystal clear. Just one whiff of it made one feel refreshed, with skin and bones feeling clear and comfortable.

"This is already a precious medicine!" Shi Linhu exclaimed in amazement, almost unable to believe that a mere village could produce such a medicinal liquid.

A group of children couldn't help but drool. The medicine smelled so good that they couldn't wait to drink it. They felt like their tongues were melting in their saliva.

"Squeak..."

The fluffy ball was also restless, jumping around and almost falling into the cauldron, but was quickly caught by the little one.

"Although we are just a village and lack the blood, precious bones, and many rare spiritual herbs of ancient species, the potions we refine using this cauldron and the golden blood of the Zhu Yan are not bad either." Shi Feijiao clenched his fist, very excited.

The little boy didn't hide anything from the villagers. After obtaining his parents' consent, he told them about his background. Another group of people sighed and encouraged him, hoping that he would quickly rise to prominence in the wilderness.

Shi Yi possesses the qualities of an ancient sage and a god, and has also obtained the Supreme Bone, destined to far surpass ordinary geniuses. Born in an ancient kingdom, he was nurtured by the entire clan, making him bound to be incredibly formidable.

Everyone in the village knew him. Having such a gifted opponent would make anyone uneasy, and they naturally hoped the little guy would rise to prominence as soon as possible. (End of Chapter)