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

The Yundao Fist possesses boundless power, directly pointing to the fundamental principles of the Great Dao.

Each move can trigger the laws of heaven and earth, but the requirements for the cultivator are extremely strict.

One must have a profound understanding of the principles of the universe and the inner workings of Chinese martial arts in order to use the intent of the fist as a guide to influence the external world and refine one's own inner world.

Looking across the entire Stone Village, let alone the complete Yundao Fist, even the most rudimentary Ancient Beast Fist, which is derived from the second form, is only performed by Little Dot.

As for comprehending the profound principles of heaven and earth hidden within the boxing techniques, it's something that's completely beyond reach.

"Once you gain a deeper understanding of the bone script, you will be able to practice this fist technique."

Shi Gen gently patted the little one's head, his tone calm yet resolute.

With his natural talent, it's only a matter of time before he comprehends this fist technique. However, his current understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is not yet up to the threshold of the Yundao Fist. Forcing him to cultivate it will only backfire.

"Yes! I will definitely study bone script diligently with Grandpa Chief, and one day I will become a great hero who protects the village, just like you, Shi Geng!"

The little one tilted his head back, his eyes shining like stars, his tone full of seriousness and stubbornness.

"This little one will definitely become a great hero who protects the world in the future."

Shi Geng smiled slightly, not holding back his praise, his gaze falling on the little one, as if piercing through the river of time.

In his eyes, the still-childish little figure before him was already the future Desolate Emperor, towering above the heavens and dominating the ages.

At this moment, however, he was just a pretty baby, still holding animal milk and with an innocent, childlike appearance.

Looking at the little one's exquisitely beautiful face, Shi Geng suddenly felt a wicked sense of amusement.

His eyes narrowed slightly, a sly smile playing on his lips, and he tiptoed quietly toward the village.

"Little one, wait here, I'll go get you something good."

"Something good?" The little one's eyes lit up instantly. His short legs stopped abruptly, and he immediately tilted his head back, his face full of anticipation. "Is it even better than the milk of rare, ferocious beasts?"

You should know that ever since Shi Geng entered the Blood-Moving Realm, he often went out hunting with his clansmen. Every time they returned, they would bring him some sweet and mellow beast milk.

You'll find out soon enough.

Shi Geng chuckled mischievously, then turned and sped off towards the village. A moment later, he returned, carrying a bulging bundle.

The little one blinked his big eyes, staring curiously at the package in Shi Geng's hand. He even sniffed it with his little nose, but couldn't smell the aroma of animal milk. He tilted his head, his face full of confusion.

Shi Geng put the cloth bag on the ground and gently opened it. Inside was a set of pink girls' dresses embroidered with small animal patterns.

He cleared his throat, trying to sound serious: "Come on, little one, put this on."

The little one leaned closer to take a look, his brows furrowing. He poked the women's clothing, looking completely bewildered: "Shi Heng, isn't this clothing? It's not animal milk!"

Shi Geng suppressed a laugh and earnestly lied, "This is even better than beast milk. Wearing it will make you practice the Ancient Beast Fist faster, and your strength will also increase."

Upon hearing that it could make him stronger, the little one immediately forgot all his doubts and obediently stretched out his little hand: "I'll wear it! I'll wear it!"

Shi Geng suppressed his barely suppressed laughter as he handed over the pink dress embroidered with little flowers, and solemnly instructed, "Change into it quickly, and don't let anyone see it. This is our secret."

"Mmm!" The little one nodded emphatically, grabbed his clothes, and ran behind the tree.

A moment later, the small figure slowly emerged.

The pink dress accentuated his fair skin, his jet-black hair was loose, and his face was as delicate as a jade carving. He was clearly a baby, but dressed in women's clothes, he looked charming and beautiful. However, there was still a hint of confusion in his bright eyes.

"Shi Gen...can this...really make me stronger?"

Shi Geng stared at the mini version of the "little girl in women's clothing" in front of him, and was first stunned, then burst out laughing so hard that he held his waist.

Seeing his reaction, the little one immediately realized something was wrong. His brows furrowed, his cheeks puffed out slightly, and he looked a little aggrieved and angry: "You lied to me! This won't make me stronger at all!"

Shi Geng laughed until tears almost came to his eyes, waving his hands repeatedly: "Don't be shy, I just think... you look so good like this."

The little girl puffed out her cheeks and turned to take off her skirt, but Shi Geng grabbed her arm.

"Don't take it off, don't take it off, just wear it for a little while longer, just a little while longer!"

As he spoke, Shi Geng suddenly took out a stone, shone it on the little one, and then carefully put it away. This was a piece of embarrassing history from the childhood of the Desolate Emperor, and he had to keep it safe.

In the distance, the clan chief, Shi Linhu, and others happened to pass by and were stunned when they saw this exquisitely beautiful "little girl".

"Whose little girl is that? She's so beautiful!"

"How come I've never seen this before?"

When they got closer and saw the familiar little face, the group of burly men froze in shock.

The little one, dressed in a pink dress, was glaring at Shi Geng, who was laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight, his cheeks puffed out in anger.

The entire Stone Village fell silent for a moment, then erupted in deafening laughter.

"Hahahaha—! This, this is a little one?!"

"My goodness, how can she be so beautiful! Even prettier than Tiger Girl!"

The little one's cheeks turned red from laughing, and he clenched his little fists, his whole body puffed up with anger, his big eyes misty with embarrassment and annoyance.

"Shih Heng! You lied to me!"

He stomped his foot, turned around, and pounced on Shi Geng. His short legs moved incredibly fast, and he said in a cute but fierce tone, "I'm going to beat you up!"

Seeing the situation was turning bad, Shi Geng turned and ran, laughing as he ran, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! It's really good! I swear!"

"I don't believe you! You're just playing me on purpose!"

The little one howled in anger, lifting her skirt and chasing after him. Her pink skirt fluttered in the wind, and her pretty little face, puffed up with rage, made the group of tribesmen laugh even harder.

Shi Geng ran ahead, and the little one chased after him. Their playful chase filled the entire Stone Village with laughter.

The willow branches that were drooping suddenly paused slightly, as if they were also startled by the scene below.

A gaze that had been silent for ages swept across, and in the next instant, the willow branches swayed gently in the wind, laughing silently.

"Look, even the Goddess Liu has nodded in approval. Little one, I think you should wear this from now on."

Shi Geng smiled and dodged the little one's grabbing hand, his tone teasing.

The little one immediately bristled, kicked his short legs, and pounced, puffing out his cheeks, "Shi Heng, you're laughing at me again! This outfit doesn't look good at all!"

The willow branches sway gently, a faint smile hidden within the greenery.

Seeing the little boy's sullen expression, Shi Geng laughed even harder. He flicked his fingertip, and a wisp of hidden energy traveled through the air to touch the little boy's shoulder. It didn't hurt or itch, but it made the little boy feel numb all over.

"Hmph, all you do is bully me. When I become powerful, I'll hang you up and give you a good spanking!"

The little one pouted, turned his head away, and looked sullen.

Shi Geng chuckled and flicked his smooth forehead with his finger.

"Little guy, you've got quite the nerve."

His smile was gentle, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. "I'll be waiting. But you'd better hurry up and cultivate, or you'll keep me waiting too long."

The little one covered his forehead, his eyes wide, and gave a fierce, childish snort: "You just wait! I'll become incredibly powerful someday, and then you'll be begging for mercy!"