A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

And those storms and hardships, a little more is normal, and a lot is reasonable.

It's only natural that the whole world is against us. Having figured this out, Yunhua smiled.

"Not cool enough, make it cooler." Yunhua transmitted his voice to the little one, telling him to increase the intensity.

At the same time, Yunhua secretly took out a recording crystal and recorded precious images of the early Desolate Emperor.

Such beauty should not be allowed to fade away with time.

It must be recorded, passed down, and passed down as a family heirloom.

The little guy scratched his head. "Not cool enough?"

But looking at those people below, it seemed like they all wanted to kill me.

"I know you're not convinced, but I see none of you as heroes, just chickens and dogs, worthless and worthless!"

The little one shouted, "Never mind! If Brother Yun says it's not cool enough, then it definitely isn't!"

Listen to Brother Yun, you can't go wrong!

"Anyone who disagrees is welcome to fight me. I am not small, I love to drink beast milk, and I will suppress all enemies!"

Upon hearing this, Yunhua couldn't help but applaud. "Brilliant! Brilliant! That's the true style of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor!"

From the age of five until his early teens, the little one already had the temperament of a mischievous child and was quite unruly.

In the original storyline, they dared to say anything and boast about anything.

If you encounter a fat woman, carry her back to Stone Village; if you encounter a ferocious beast, eat it—eat them all.

Now, having received some instruction from someone, he's become even more impressive.

"I can't stand this brat anymore!" someone shouted.

Arrogant, absolutely arrogant, far too arrogant.

Some faction leaders also had gloomy expressions, angered by being so disrespected by a human child who was ranked first in the Blood Moving Realm.

Another group of people found it interesting and thought the little guy was a talented person.

Since some people never intended to challenge Little One, Little One's words were naturally not directed at them.

Some of them were even trying to win over the little one.

Being chosen by the owner of this house as the number one in the Blood Removal Realm is no simple feat.

I just don't know if this brat has a master or a sect.

Huo Ling'er's eyes widened, her mouth agape, as she stared blankly at the little one.

She never expected that this baby would dare to be so arrogant. How could he dare?

"Truly a young hero, an unparalleled prodigy." The Fire Emperor exclaimed, also feeling that the little one possessed extraordinary talent.

“Father, he’s so arrogant, and he calls himself a hero…” Huo Ling’er felt that her father was overestimating this baby.

“You don’t understand. He dares to be so confident because he must have absolute certainty,” the Fire Emperor said. Everyone thought the little guy was arrogant, but to him, it was confidence.

"What if I said something like that? Would I be a hero?" Huo Ling'er asked, rattling off a few words. Anyone could do that.

Her father hasn't even called her a hero yet!

"You?" The Fire Emperor looked at his most beloved daughter, hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

"Daughter, as a person, you must have self-awareness and not be too arrogant..."

"Bang!" Huo Ling'er punched her father directly.

"If you admire breastfeeding babies so much, why don't you make him your son?" Huo Ling'er said, very displeased.

Chapter 754 Facing the Prodigies of the Eight Regions

So biased towards breastfeeding babies, unaware of the deep-seated "grudge" I have against them?

The Fire Emperor rubbed the spot where Fire Spirit had hit him, thinking to himself.

I'm willing, but they're not...

Of course, the Fire Emperor wouldn't say this aloud. Otherwise, his little darling would grow thorns.

"I know that many of you dislike me, but I love it when you can't stand me but can't do anything about it!"

The little guy was serious and earnest, which revealed a sense of loneliness from a master.

"I am an indelible monument in the history of cultivation in the Eight Domains, recorded in history, spanning the past, present, and future. You can only gaze at my silhouette from afar!"

"Because I am the number one Blood Refining Realm expert in the world!"

"I can't take it anymore, senior! I want to challenge him!" Some people couldn't stand it anymore; he was too arrogant, so arrogant that their bodies were trembling.

There are still such arrogant people in this world.

Those who know you will understand that you are a Blood Refining Realm expert, but those who don't will think you're a god when they hear this!

How did a little kid who's just out of his diaper learn so many arrogant phrases?

"Alright." The future ruler agreed to the man's request.

"Anyone in the Eight Domains, whether they are here now or have entered later, can challenge the one who loves to eat beast milk."

"The challenge will last for three days. If the challenge is successful, the title of the number one in the Blood Transformation Realm will change hands, the House of the Initial Land will be fully opened, and the successful challenger will not be allowed to accept another challenge."

If someone in the Eight Domains could truly defeat such a minor Blood Refining Realm cultivator, then he would definitely be the number one Blood Refining Realm cultivator.

The ability to unleash 3.65 million jin of divine strength with a single arm swing is just one aspect of the Little One's Blood-Moving Realm.

His mastery of runes, magical techniques, and spiritual cultivation had reached the very pinnacle of his abilities!

It no longer falls under the category of Blood Transfer Realm.

"Uncle House, as the one being challenged, why don't you ask me if I'm willing to accept their challenge?"

The little one shouted loudly.

The little guy is very clever; he's already figured things out and knows that Brother Yun must be connected to the uncle in this house.

That's why he spoke to Uncle Wu in such a familiar tone.

The future ruler was silent for a moment, seemingly not expecting the brat to ask such a question.

"Then, since you love eating beast milk the most, are you willing to accept the challenge from the cultivators of the Eight Domains?" the future lord asked.

"No," the little one shook his head.

There are too many cultivators from the Eight Regions; one person's spit could drown him.

So many people, completely disregarding whether he can handle it or not.

He's still a five-year-old child who hasn't been weaned yet!

"Alright, since you're willing to accept the challenge from cultivators of the Eight Domains, then the challenge for the number one cultivator in the Blood Transformation Realm shall officially begin!"

"..." The little guy was stunned, scratched his head, and recalled what he had just said.

It sounds like he... wasn't willing?

Why does this uncle in the house seem a bit unserious?

Huh? The little one was stunned. Why should I do it too?

While the little one was in a daze, some cultivators were already being pulled into the sky and entered the pillar of light where he was.

We must beat this arrogant brat to death! He loves eating animal milk! (And this is a battle to subdue him!)

The void rippled, and a battlefield took shape, containing the little one and a boy.

"Kid, remember this: the one who defeated you is Yang from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion..."

"Whoosh!" Before the boy could finish speaking, the little one pounced on him and threw a punch.

There were no flashing runes, no bursts of energy, just a normal punch.

But with just that ordinary punch and the ordinary exertion of physical strength, he directly blew that disciple of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion apart!

Those who can enter the Heaven-Mending Pavilion to learn the Dao and the Laws are no ordinary people; they would be geniuses anywhere.

But he couldn't stop the little guy's punch, and he couldn't even dodge it!

The gap is too big. "A defeated opponent doesn't deserve to leave a name!" the little guy said arrogantly.

He knew this was the Realm of the Gods, and that they wouldn't actually kill anyone.

If you die here, your real-world counterpart will only suffer for a short time.

So he showed no mercy. Being cool is my mission, little one!

Little Dot's move this time also made some people more serious, as they saw through some of Little Dot's true strength and weaknesses.

"As expected of the number one in the Blood Refining Realm, truly a child hero," the Fire Emperor exclaimed.

The Fire Emperor has already tacitly acknowledged that Little Dot is the best in the world.

"It has definitely surpassed the Blood-Moving Realm's extreme level of 100,000 jin of divine power, and is comparable to the most outstanding Primordial Ferocious Beast cubs." The Pavilion Master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion had a deep sense of appreciation in his eyes.

If such a person could be brought into the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, the Heaven-Mending Pavilion might be led to another glorious era.

Especially now that a mysterious little house has appeared, if it's true, as the owner of the little house says, that it can provide everything one desires and resolve the current predicament of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion...

Then the Heaven-Mending Pavilion is absolutely qualified to accept this number one Blood-Transfer Realm expert as a disciple!

The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion was not angry at all because one of the Pavilion members had been beaten to a pulp.

The Heaven-Mending Pavilion is a very special sect. Even if you come from another faction, you can enter the Heaven-Mending Pavilion to study without too many restrictions.

Therefore, the relationships within the Heaven-Mending Pavilion are intricate and complex. The fact that the boy who was beaten to a pulp did not enter the small hut beforehand signifies something.

This is also why the Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion wanted to recruit Little Dot.

No matter which faction you come from, the Heaven-Mending Pavilion welcomes all!

Joining the Heaven-Mending Pavilion and forging a positive connection will be more beneficial than harmful to you.

People were amazed by the little one's performance.

It seems there's a reason why this little brat was chosen as the best in the world by the owner of this house.

However, Shi Huang felt bitter, especially with the comments from those around him.

It should have been my Stone Clan's Qilin Child...

The Rain Clan and some people from the Martial King's Mansion truly deserve to die!

However, while Little Dot's performance dampened the fighting spirit of some geniuses, it also intensified the fighting will of others who considered themselves true prodigies.

Those who can tell that the little guy has exceeded the limit of divine strength of 100,000 jin are all important figures.

Another young man has arrived on the battlefield.

"Congratulations on the Zhulu Academy..."

"Take my punch, then state your name!" The little guy punched again.

The result was the same; it was unstoppable.

Without even using the power of runes, relying solely on physical strength, the two individuals hailed as geniuses were utterly defeated.

Chapter 755 Who Else?

"Who else?" the little boy shouted, swinging his legs and glancing sideways at the people outside the battlefield with an air of arrogance.

He's already gone down this path of no return. There's no going back!

Of course, some people couldn't stand the arrogant little guy, and one genius after another went up to challenge him, but they were all defeated and couldn't even last one move.

"They were all blown apart by Little Dot's punch. This kind of training doesn't seem to be effective?" Shi Yunfeng wondered.

Even he, a cultivator at the Cave Heaven Realm, could see that if he didn't get into a fierce battle, what would he be training for?

How can I practice to make my punches feel more comfortable?

"We're only at the beginning," Yunhua said with a smile, shaking his head. "The people who are making their moves now can indeed be considered geniuses, but that's relative to ordinary people."

"When truly high-level peerless geniuses, or even kings and venerables, make a move against Little One, that's when the real test will just begin."