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

Unfortunately, just because he didn't say anything doesn't mean that the handsome guy didn't know.

In Little Dot's description, he is naturally wise, dashing, and glorious.

Later, the little one took out many more things.

The treasures obtained from other opponents, as well as the corpses of some remnants.

There's also a magical wine obtained from the Land of the Monkey Gods, called Monkey Wine. That's enough to host a barbecue party!

And that's what everyone did: a campfire was lit, and the flesh of various ferocious beasts was roasted over the fire.

For a time, the village was filled with laughter and joy, and everyone's face was beaming with smiles.

Although some children haven't returned yet, everyone is happy that the little one is back.

The flesh and blood of each of these remnants are no less precious than rare and rare treasures.

Especially the descendants that Little Dot brought back, their bloodlines are extremely pure.

For the people of Shicun, the benefits are immeasurable.

Then Yunhua brought out the Venerable-level pure-blooded beings he had acquired in Duankong City half a year ago, adding color to the banquet.

These Venerable-level flesh and blood have already been processed by Yunhua.

Its divine power and essence were refined by Yunhua into the most powerful precious blood, which was reserved for other uses.

Even these flesh and blood that have lost most of their divine power and essence are still rare treasures in the world.

It still contains a divine source of power, which is a treasure that can change the fate of the people of Stone Village.

Including the time when the little one was baptized at the age of five, and this time, the people of Stone Village have already digested the flesh and blood of Venerable-level ferocious beasts twice.

It can be said that the people of Stone Village are already at the threshold of the Blood Transformation Realm, and the entire village could embark on the path of cultivation at any time.

It sounds incredible, but it's true.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the external energy was absorbed by their bloodlines, the entire Stone Village would have been cultivating long ago.

The revival of bloodlines cannot be achieved out of thin air; it inevitably requires an energy supply.

And so, as they ate roasted meat made from remnants of the species and ferocious beasts, and drank monkey wine, the laughter from Stone Village carried far and wide.

The Azure-Scaled Eagle family also returned and joined the grand event.

The people of Shicun had long regarded the Qinglinying family as their own.

The Willow God also allows them to sleep beside the tree on ordinary days.

Now, the entire Azure Scaled Eagle family can speak human language, their bloodline shows signs of reversion to their ancestral form, and all four members have greatly increased their strength.

Er Tu Zi and Da Hong were once again shocked, wondering what kind of village this was!

Even the ancient sacred mountain doesn't receive this kind of treatment; it's too luxurious.

Faced with the aroma of monkey wine, someone couldn't resist the urge and drank a cup, then collapsed to the ground unconscious. Everyone burst into laughter.

The little one also tried some monkey wine. Although it is said to be a rare and precious ingredient, the wine flavor was particularly strong.

This made the little guy's face turn red, and he even walked a little unsteadily.

One moment he'd be on top of Yunhua, grabbing her hair and twisting her ears; the next he'd be gesturing and making noises at Shi Yunfeng.

He even went to the little girl in the village and said that after not seeing her for a year, everyone seemed to be getting a bit chubby.

This is not good. Then it led to a beating.

Even Er Tuzi and Da Hong couldn't escape Xiao Budian's clutches; once caught, they were subjected to a brutal beating.

The little guy ran up to the big yellow dog in the village and started befriending it.

They said things like, "If there's a bone in my little one's body, there's a piece of meat in yours, Big Yellow."

Chapter 818 The Ten Fierce Card Collectors

Even in a place like Shicun, the big yellow dog has become spiritually aware.

Hearing the little one's words, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

When we were little, you would pull my tail; now you want to steal my bones.

The little one hugged the big yellow dog's leg, rubbed his face against it, and then suddenly ran to Yunhua, shouting loudly, "I want to drink animal milk!"

Laughter frequently erupted from everyone; with the little one around, there would always be joy.

Back in Stone Village, the little one let go of all his guard and ferocity.

The little guy is arrogant, cunning, and shrewd outside, making countless people hate him to the core.

But the little one in Shicun revealed his childlike nature, lively and innocent, with a bright smile.

Later, everyone's body began to glow, as if divine light was bursting forth from every pore.

Their bodies were filled with vital energy and divine power, and the treasures they had ingested were taking effect.

The elderly in Shicun regained their vitality, their bodies were cleansed and rejuvenated, making them feel ten or twenty years younger.

Someone broke through their cultivation level, stepping from a mortal into the Blood Transformation Realm and embarking on the path of cultivation.

Some people have even created their own grotto-heavens, or ventured even deeper into those grotto-heavens.

Later on, everyone stopped eating because their vital energy was so abundant that it seemed to burst them.

He had no choice but to begin meditating, instinctively circulating the "Summoning Demon Scripture: Immortal King Edition" to draw upon the essence within his body, enhance his cultivation, and nourish his blood.

Yunhua sat to the side, drinking tea alone, a smile on her face, looking at the radiant figures in front of her.

The little one lay on his lap, his little eyes half-closed, and with each breath he absorbed a large amount of vital energy.

Above his head, twelve grottoes appeared and disappeared, helping him to plunder the essence of heaven and earth and resonate with the divine power within his body.

In the past six months, he has already opened up his twelfth grotto-heaven. An eight-and-a-half-year-old boy supreme!

Unfortunately, this meant nothing to the little boy. Because he had lost.

"Big Fatty!" the little one suddenly shouted, startling Yunhua.

"You dare spank me? You just wait!" the little one muttered, but it was just his sleep talking.

Yunhua chuckled; this was truly a memorable experience.

"Just you wait..."

The little one rolled over. "That ferocious beast! I will definitely catch you and bring you back to Stone Village to guard the gate."

He muttered to himself, preoccupied with certain people. Yunhua smiled, "Brilliant!"

The God-Slaying Stone hanging on Little Dot's head also jumped down, refining the divine essence in the Venerable One's remains.

Even with a trace of the Immortal King's essence bestowed upon it, the flawed God-Slaying Stone could not be fully repaired.

Nowadays, the flaws of this God-Slaying Stone are not so fatal.

Moreover, their unique way of reproduction and birth means that they will not suffer severe damage in the womb like Kunpeng or Zhenlongzi.

The God-Slaying Stone is now flawed because of the rules and origins of heaven and earth, and because no one from its clansmanship has guided it.

"I wonder if it's still possible to collect all ten of the Fiends in this era..."

Yunhua was itching to complete a set of the Ten Fiends Bonds.

“It’s impossible now,” Liu Shen replied to Yun Hua.

"The true dragon is extinct, leaving no offspring, unless a new immortal king is born in the dragon race to reclaim the title of true dragon."

"The Thunder Emperor is dead. Although the Thunder Spirit Clan still exists, it is too difficult to create another Thunder Spirit like the Thunder Emperor."

"The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is a one-of-a-kind plant in the world."

"I only saw the Nine Nether Hound once in the early years of the Immortal Ancient Era. That Nine Nether Hound later entered the Boundary Sea."

"After that, there was no trace of this race in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths or the Immortal Realm."

As someone who experienced the entire Immortal Ancient Era and was the one who brought down the curtain in the final great war of the Immortal Ancient Era, Liu Shen was all too clear about what happened in the Immortal Ancient Era.

In Liu Shen's heart, the Ten Fiends of Immortal Ancient Times had become a thing of the past.

Perhaps in the future there will be races that can wreak havoc and fight against Immortal Kings at the Quasi-Immortal King level, but they will no longer be among the Ten Fiends of the Ancient Immortal Realm.

Her era has been completely buried, lost to the passage of time.

As time goes by, the once glorious and splendid Ancient Era, which even the Immortal Realm had to treat equally, will eventually fade and lose its splendor.

Just like those decadent eras in ancient history.

Sometimes Liu Shen would feel that she was like a lost soul left over from an old era.

Yunhua is a wandering ghost who suddenly returned to this place from the future.

Liu Sang, in this day and age, there is no longer a boat to carry us.

Of course, Yunhua wasn't sad at all about returning to the chaotic past. On the contrary, she was quite happy.

After listening to Liu Shen's analysis, Yun Hua laughed. "That's not necessarily true."

"Willow Goddess," Yunhua called out to the Willow Goddess, then said earnestly:

"The waters of this world are very deep, it's normal that you can't grasp them or see through them, Liu Shen."

"But it doesn't matter, I will light your way forward. I am the sun!"

"Oh." Willow God responded coldly. If you really are the sun, then I'll have to go to the Golden Crow Clan and report you for your misdeeds.

"Thunder Emperor and Nine-Leaf Sword Grass can both be cultivated!" Yunhua was unimpressed by Liu Shen's reaction.

Long willow branches, short-sightedness—that's normal.

"As long as the Thunder Spirit Clan exists, the title of Thunder Emperor will eventually be inherited by someone else."

Yunhua was thinking that even if Lei Ling couldn't stand up on his own, he could just train one himself!

The Thunder Emperor of Immortal Ancient can be said to have been extraordinary from birth.

It's estimated that the Thunder Spirit clan will never again produce a Thunder Spirit born from such a level of transcendence.

You can train one yourself through natural talent!

"Why must the title of Thunder Emperor be inherited by someone sooner or later? Why not during the day?" Liu Shen suddenly asked this question.

Yunhua was taken aback and looked at Liu Shen. Are you trying to argue with me?

Grandma Li, who taught you that? Oh, it's me. Never mind then.

"Liu Shen, I hope you understand one thing: trouble comes from the mouth."

"Don't wait until something bad happens to regret it."

Yunhua earnestly warned Liu Shen that she had better not be ungrateful.

Then Yunhua continued, "I don't know if the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass still exists in the world, but even if the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in the Immortal Ancient Era is truly the only one in the world."

"But that was the only one in the past, not the only one now."

"As long as you have a dream, every blade of grass has the chance to become a Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!" This is both inspirational and true.

"As for the Nine Nether Hounds..." Yun Hua paused for a moment when talking about this race.

The Nine Nether Beast that entered the Boundary Sea in the early days of the Immortal Era is probably already dead.

Unless his great-great-great-great-grandfather guided him across the border sea.

Chapter 819 Deceiving My Young Heart

Otherwise, he would probably have died somewhere in the Boundary Sea.

However, Yunhua felt that the matter of being guided was basically impossible.

The largest Nine Nether Hound didn't care about these things at all.

As time passed and eras changed, in the heart of the largest Nine Nether Hound, there were no longer any concepts of race, kinship, or bloodline.

"Actually, I do know of one of the Nine Nether Hounds that has been alive all along," Yunhua said quietly.

Let's set a small goal first: to collect that Nine Nether Hound, who calls himself the Old Man of Destruction!