In a perfect world, you start by relying on your own strength.

"Hmph, you're smart to know what's good for you."

Shi Linhu snorted coldly. If it weren't for the fact that everyone was a human and that survival in this wilderness was not easy, he would never have given up so easily today.

But this outcome is not bad. No one in Stone Village was injured or killed, while Wolf Village lost a lot of manpower and gained a batch of excellent weapons for nothing. It's a win-win situation.

The villagers of Bei Village were dejected. One by one, they reluctantly threw their weapons on the ground, then helped the seriously injured Bei Feng and fled in a disheveled state, not even daring to look back.

Only after the group from Bei Village had fled into the depths of the mountains and completely disappeared did the people of Shi Village erupt in a thunderous cheer.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the sake of being fellow human, I would have smashed these scumbags to pieces today!"

"It's all thanks to Xiao Gen's Ancient Beast Fist technique! I never imagined that this fist technique, so effective against ferocious beasts, would be so ruthless against humans!"

"Indeed, how dare he lay a hand on Xiao Gen? That kid thinks he's a genius just because he's young and has some skill. Too bad, he just happened to run into Xiao Gen!"

"What kind of bullshit genius is he? He's not even worth a hair on our Xiao Geng's head!"

Shi Geng was showered with praise by everyone, his ears burning slightly. He scratched his head and smiled shyly.

Seeing this, everyone burst into laughter. Who cares about some prodigy or genius? He's just a kid raised by our Stone Village, and that's enough.

The group quickly picked up the weapons from the ground, hunted a few more ferocious beasts along the way, and returned home with a full load of weapons, laughing and chatting all the way to Stone Village.

The group chatted and laughed all the way, carrying the two-headed fire rhinoceros and several ferocious beasts, and returned to Stone Village in a grand procession.

As soon as they arrived at the village entrance, the smoke from cooking fires and the aroma of meat wafted out from afar. The villagers who stayed behind saw this from a distance and immediately shouted the good news.

"We're back! Everyone's back!"

"We've hunted so many ferocious beasts! Our Stone Village has had another great harvest!"

The news spread throughout the village in an instant, and the old, weak, women, and children all flocked out, marveling at the prey.

Clan Chief Shi Yunfeng walked over, leaning on his cane. His gaze fell on Shi Geng, full of satisfaction, but he only nodded slightly.

Someone embellished the story of how Beicun came to provoke them and was then intimidated and forced to retreat by Shigen's punch.

The surrounding area erupted in uproar, followed by cheers.

"Those guys from Wolf Village are always treacherous and cunning; this time they've finally met their match!"

"With Xiao Geng around, let's see who dares to cause trouble in our Stone Village again!"

Shi Geng stood in the crowd, still with that shy look, but deep in his eyes, the sharpness of a young prodigy had quietly taken root and sprouted.

The clan chief raised his hand to silence the commotion and announced loudly, "A great victory today, coupled with such a plump and delicious beast—let the whole clan celebrate! Let the feast begin!"

As the campfire blazed, oil dripped from the giant animal carcass, filling the air with its aroma.

The entire village of Shi was filled with jubilation.

Several days passed in the blink of an eye, and Stone Village remained peaceful and tranquil. The people of Wolf Village were clearly terrified, knowing that Stone Village was no longer a place to be trifled with, and dared not set foot on Stone Village's territory again.

That morning, Shi Heng sat cross-legged beneath the withered willow tree, his body enveloped in a faint divine aura, his blood and qi surging within him like thunder.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze gleaming with light. With a gentle press of one hand, the ground beneath his feet trembled slightly, and dust rose in the air.

In just a few days of cultivation, his physical strength surged again, reaching a tremendous force of 30,000 jin!

The Blood Transport Realm is about transporting blood and qi to cleanse the body and accumulate boundless brute force. Ordinary people may not be able to take a single step even after years of arduous cultivation.

But he completed in just a few months the journey that most people could not achieve even in half a lifetime.

All of this is inseparable from the mysteries of the True Spirit Space.

With the Heavenly Stone standing there, those obscure and difficult-to-understand bone inscriptions became as simple as arithmetic in his eyes, easy to understand and learn.

Furthermore, the Yundao Fist, which was personally deduced and evolved by Tiandao Shigen based on the Dragon and Snake National Arts, is infinitely profound and points directly to the origin of the Heavenly Dao rules.

As long as he proceeds step by step and steadily, it is not impossible for him to break through the Blood Transformation Realm, let alone make further breakthroughs and delve deeper into divine power.

Yundao Fist is a supreme fist technique forged by Tiandao Shigen based on the principles of the universe, using the foundation of the Blood-Moving Realm as its bones and the essence of the Dragon and Snake National Arts as its blood.

This fist technique can not only unlock the microcosm within the human body, but also nourish the source, enhance aptitude, and solidify the foundation of one's Dao.

It aligns with the Way of Heaven, the profound principle of diminishing the excess and replenishing the deficiency, and nourishes one's own Dao body with the laws of Heaven and Earth, becoming more and more perfect with practice and more and more extraordinary with cultivation.

Yundaoquan consists of three forms. The first form is Baoyuan Shouyi.

With shoulders relaxed and elbows dropped, hands held as if embracing the sun and moon, the body stood still like a mountain.

The body's energy is contained, all pores are closed, and the restless essence of heaven and earth is forcibly suppressed into the body and returned to the dantian.

Practicing this technique can gather qi and strengthen the foundation of one's Dao, expelling all worldly impurities and cleansing the physical body to refine the divine essence.

Second Form: Dragon and Serpent Rising from the Land

The fist techniques are sometimes soft and sometimes hard, the body moves like a dragon or snake coiling, and the movement is like thunder rumbling from the earth.

Every movement and stillness embodies the principles of Chinese martial arts; muscles and bones resonate, flesh and blood tremble, and the power of the Blood-Moving Realm is pushed to its limit.

Effects: Improves blood circulation, stimulates life potential, and greatly increases physical strength, enabling one to split mountains and shatter rocks.

Third Form: Heavenly Dao Returns to its Flow

The fist stance is expansive, the arms seem to draw in the Milky Way, and each breath moves in accordance with the laws of heaven and earth.

The essence of heaven and earth flows into the limbs and bones along with the force of the fist, reducing excess and replenishing deficiency, and simultaneously enhancing aptitude, comprehension, and physical constitution.

Effects: It draws upon the power of heaven and earth to refine the body, resonates with the Great Dao, and increases aptitude with each practice, almost defying fate.

Shi Geng slowly rose and, under the willow tree, began to slowly stretch out his boxing stance.

His punches were extremely light and gentle, without drawing out any violent force, yet every move and every stance seemed to depict the profound truths of the creation of heaven and earth and the movement of the sun and moon. With each breath, he resonated with the entire universe, becoming one with it.

As his fist technique deepened, a hazy halo gradually shone around him. The heavenly essence and earthly energy surged into his body like a whale sucking water, while divine light churned around him, flowing like a river and nourishing the cells within his body.

After completing the three moves, a barely perceptible trace of fatigue flashed across Shi Geng's eyes, and the aura around him, as faint as the Dao itself, subsided slightly.

The little boy beside him tried to imitate him perfectly, mimicking every movement: raising his hand, lowering his shoulder, and exhaling force. He copied every move exactly, but his body felt empty, unable to grasp any of the profound mysteries within him.

He scratched his head, his dark eyes filled with confusion. The movements were exactly the same, and the postures were exactly the same, but all he could do was practice ordinary fist and foot techniques. He didn't have any of the feeling that Shi Heng had when he could move heaven and earth and that his fist contained the Dao.

The little one tilted his head, staring at his tiny hands, and muttered softly, "Strange...they're all the same, so why isn't there anything special about them?"

Shi Geng saw this but did not point it out. This fist technique is based on the Dao and guided by the true spirit; it cannot be learned simply by imitation.