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

"It's a pity we can't share cultivation power."

Perfect Stone couldn't help but mutter greedily.

Isn't this the same as the "Transcendent Path" technique? But their cheat system looks like a basic version—it can only share memories and insights, not to mention talent, it can't even bring the most substantial cultivation power.

Tiandao Shigen immediately sneered, "Be content. Being able to share memories and insights is already an immense blessing. If it were really about transferring cultivation, a tribulation lightning would probably descend upon you immediately."

Longshe Shigen patted him on the shoulder, his tone steady: "What he said may be rough, but the reasoning is sound. Cultivation power is influenced by the different worldviews of each world, and forcibly connecting them will only lead to self-destruction. But memories and insights are different; we can adjust them according to our own world."

"Fine, then I'll cling to your coattails."

Perfect Stone Strike spread his hands, looking resigned yet relieved. He was truly at his wit's end with the Bone Script; after a year of study, he couldn't even scratch the surface. Now, he could only hope that Heavenly Dao Stone Strike could help him decipher it.

Although the other party is merely the Heavenly Dao of a small world, it is still the Heavenly Dao, governing the rules of a realm and understanding the patterns of all things. Any being even remotely related to the term "Heavenly Dao" is far beyond the reach of ordinary beings.

Deciphering the patterns of this ancient bone script should not be a difficult task for him.

"A minor issue."

Tian Dao Shi Gen's tone was casual and nonchalant: "Extend your hand, and I'll share the deciphered bone script information with you."

Perfect Stone chuckled and placed his hand on the ball of light.

The power of the chaotic space was immediately activated, and the two consciousnesses instantly connected, their memories and insights merging together like a stream.

Perfect Stone carefully savored the sudden clarity of his understanding, and his eyes lit up.

Those once obscure and incomprehensible bone inscriptions, like celestial script, now appeared clear and orderly in his eyes. Every stroke and line seemed to conform to the natural order of the universe, as if it were meant to be this way from birth.

At the same time, the sphere of light formed by the Heavenly Dao Stone trembled slightly. Analyzing the ancient bone script of the Perfect World and touching the rules of heaven and earth of the other world was also of great benefit to his own Heavenly Dao rules.

"Heh heh, is this what it feels like to be a genius?"

Perfect Stone was overjoyed and couldn't help but feel smug. "A genius? He's not even worthy of shining my shoes!"

This is the profound mystery of bone script personally analyzed by the Heavenly Dao itself. Which genius in the world can receive such treatment?

"Alright, stop showing off." Tiandao Shigen interrupted, but his tone was no longer disdainful; instead, it was more urging. "You should hurry back and memorize more bone inscriptions. It would be best if you could get your hands on the original true explanation. I'll help you analyze it then."

This exchange just now allowed him to touch upon some of the rules of the Perfect World, which was of considerable benefit to him.

Once these newly understood rules of heaven and earth are integrated into one's own small world, it may be able to directly expand and transform one's small world.

Perfect Stone nodded repeatedly, feeling that the road ahead was bright.

The bone inscriptions that once gave him a huge headache can now be deciphered at will; the Blood Transformation Realm that was once out of reach is now within easy reach.

He took a deep breath and exited this chaotic space.

The next moment, in Stone Village, the child who had been staring blankly with his eyes closed suddenly opened them, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Perfect Stone clenched his fist, feeling an unprecedented clarity in his mind, and grinned.

"From today onwards, I'm going to be the most dazzling handsome guy in Shicun!"

In the open space of Stone Village, a gentle breeze rustled through the grass. Shi Geng, who had been worrying about the bone inscription, stood up, dusted himself off, and walked straight toward the animal bone engraved with the inscription.

The patterns that looked like scribbles to him before were now crystal clear in his eyes. Every stroke corresponded to the energy of heaven and earth, and the Heavenly Dao Stone could analyze them clearly.

Shi Geng stretched out his finger and gently traced the lines.

The already meager essence and blood in his body seemed to be drawn in, automatically flowing along the bone inscriptions.

A faint yet pure power exploded gently within his limbs and bones.

"It's done..."

He was startled.

This one move was more effective than all the random thinking he had done over the past year.

"It really worked."

He didn't make a fuss, but pretended to be the same as usual, "clumsily" copying and reflecting.

No one noticed that his gaze towards the bone inscriptions had long since changed from one of confusion and obscurity to one of clear understanding and clarity.

With the memories and insights of the Heavenly Dao Stone as a foundation, his vision and thinking have been completely transformed. He is no longer the child who was at a loss when faced with the bone script.

He clearly felt that even without the Heavenly Dao Stone to directly analyze it, with his vision and perspective broadened countless times, he could grasp the core of these bone inscriptions at a glance and quickly comprehend them on his own.

In the evening, while the other children had already run off to play, Shi Geng remained standing ramrod straight.

He adopted the stance training method of traditional Chinese martial arts, sinking his waist and assuming a horse stance, while secretly circulating bone runes. The essence of heaven and earth was frantically absorbed into his body, and the sound of his blood surging was clearly audible to him.

After that day, Shi Geng completely changed.

During the day, he practiced bone script, while secretly practicing the Dragon and Snake martial arts. His stance training was as solid as a mountain, and his fist power was fierce yet restrained.

The originally stagnant Qi and blood, under the dual impetus of the bone inscription trajectory and the power of traditional Chinese martial arts, surged like a river, and the strength of the physical body increased dramatically at a visible speed.

Whenever he had free time, he would stick to the clan leader Shi Yunfeng, asking him all sorts of questions about bone script.

From the most basic outlines of bone script to the combination and application of simple runes, the questions came one after another, clearly and logically, often hitting the key points.

At first, Shi Yunfeng thought that he had suddenly become enlightened and diligent, and he was quite pleased with him, so he patiently answered his questions one by one.

But the more they went on, the more alarmed the old patriarch became. Shi Geng's questions became increasingly profound, many of which went beyond the scope of beginners and even touched upon the very origins of the bone text. Clearly, he had thoroughly mastered the basics to have such insights.

In just one month, Shi Geng had completely mastered all the basic bone scripts that existed in Shi Village and began to integrate the secret power of the bone scripts into his blood and qi, giving birth to Shenxi.

However, this rapid progress in cultivation did not come without a price.

Shi Geng became unusually voracious, eating the equivalent of several adult men's portions in one meal, and often devouring all the meat and fruit on the table in a flash.

At first, the villagers thought he was just growing and training hard, but as time went on, his appetite became frightening. Even the clan chief, Shi Yunfeng, couldn't help but joke, "You little rascal, you're going to eat up the granary of Shi Village. If this keeps up, we'll have to kick you out and let you hunt on your own."

Shi Geng could only chuckle awkwardly, unable to explain.

The bone inscriptions draw upon the essence of heaven and earth to temper the body, while the stance training in traditional Chinese martial arts uses the physical body as a furnace to refine qi and blood. The combination of the two results in an already terrifying consumption of energy.

His physical body is undergoing a frantic transformation day and night. Without consuming enough meat and essence, his cultivation will not only fail to advance but will also weaken.