This crystal-white bone is a treasure. It records endless mysteries, the essence of runes, and the engravings of the duel between ancient ferocious beasts and gods. Everything starts from the original place.
The little one was obsessed, extremely fascinated. Holding the crystal bone, he was comprehending and thinking every moment, as if he was possessed. He even walked into the lake all the way because he was too focused, until the water reached his mouth and nose.
Only then did he wake up, which made the tribesmen dumbfounded.
"I held a bowl of animal milk and placed it in front of his eyes, but he didn't even see it. This is not normal."
"It's over, the little one is crazy, will he become stupid?"
A group of kids murmured, seeing him like this, they all thought he was possessed.
"Don't work too hard, be careful of getting hurt." The old patriarch warned seriously. The little one vomited blood more than once. No matter how strong your body is, you still need to be careful.
The little one was so immersed in it that he forgot all about food and sleep. The translucent bones never left the palm of his hand. He turned over and over to study and comprehend it carefully, forgetting both things and me, and was immersed in it.
He read another battle story, where a golden-winged roc fought against a god. The bones were densely covered with symbols, and the engravings were very small, but they were so real that they wanted to come out from the bones!
The little one became more and more focused, his eyes never blinked, and his energy was so concentrated that it almost submerged into the bones. With such concentration, even the engravings he saw were different.
The golden-winged roc actually glowed with a light golden luster, and then gradually became brighter, manifesting on the bone, as if it were made of gold, lifelike, and was about to fly out!
The decisive battle between it and the gods was extremely fierce, both of them were injured. It was stained with the blood of gods, and it also had its own golden blood. It dominated the world, its golden wings covered the entire sky, and it was fierce and unparalleled.
He did not write down the shocking magic, but only explained the magical functions of the orthodox runes and sketched out a few lines. It is the key point of this battle and the true meaning.
The little one only looked at the first picture, and then he became obsessed again. He was so addicted that he didn't know how to wake up. When his energy was exhausted, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and slowly opened his eyes.
When the clan members saw this scene, they were all heartbroken. The little one was too involved. Such obsession would really cause big problems. They all tried to dissuade her from doing this.
"Well, I know, those carvings are too profound and are not something I can understand yet. Just take everything slowly." The little one followed the advice and summarized it carefully.
Such battle examples and such engravings will definitely cause an uproar if spread to the outside world. Even if there is no evolution of the magic, it can definitely be called the "Illustrated Book of the God of War".
How many people can see the golden-winged roc dueling gods? The release of such a picture album is enough to shock the world. It is a treasure that masters dream of. It is not limited to humans, but all major races are eager to get it!
This is the terrible thing about "Original True Interpretation". When explaining the secrets of runes, such battle examples are often used to explain, from simple to deep, from deep to shallow, touching an unpredictable world.
A flat boat floated in the lake, the clear water rippled with the wind, and the golden dragon-bearded fish jumped up, shining brightly and splashing large splashes of water.
The little one was lying on the boat, quiet and peaceful, his whole body glowing, wisps of divine light shining through, rebuilding the runes in his body and blending with his flesh and blood.
After reading the original true interpretation, he gained a deep understanding. He surpassed his previous understanding and understood the original meaning of the runes, and then he began to rebuild the blood-moving realm. One after another, light spots emerged, like gods and demons, always living in his body.
, recite sutras for him, protect his form, feed his spirit, and make him reborn and become stronger and stronger.
The effect is astonishing. The little thing is like a stove, glowing continuously for days. From the inside out, stripes appear one after another on its body surface, crystal clear and brilliant.
The tribesmen did not disturb him and allowed him to realize Taoism and practice cultivation. The little boy was half asleep and half awake, with all his mind devoted to it, wandering in a gorgeous world.
The divine light filled the air, taking shape outside its body, like pieces of divine feathers. The blood in the little boy's body was rumbling, and every drop of blood gave birth to a rune. It condensed together, and the aura became stronger and stronger.
Outside his body, the divine light shrouded him, crystal clear and holy. He seemed to be about to ascend and ascend, with large amounts of light rain falling down, making the lakes shine brightly.
The tribesmen were all alarmed and gathered around the shore to watch. The rare birds and animals, such as the little luan bird and the unicorn, were also in a daze, staring blankly at the lake. Groups of dragon fish swam closer and bathed in the light.
Rain, their whole bodies are densely covered with golden scales, which complement each other here.
The little one closed his eyes, the sunlight was flowing around his body, the light rain was flying, and he was constantly changing.
The spirits from heaven and earth poured into his body, nourishing his internal organs and body, making him look clear and crystal clear. The essence and blood were like a long river, rolling and flowing, as if he was moving the heaven.
In the end, it was accomplished. He practiced again, perfected the blood-moving realm, and reached the ultimate level.
The little one opened his eyes. All the divine light was restrained, and his body was as clear as if it were carved from warm jade. A group of big golden fish in the lake were frightened and swung their tails quickly, about to sink to the bottom of the lake.
"Plop"
The little one jumped into the water and caught a bearded fish weighing more than three hundred kilograms. Its body was filled with golden light, its whiskers were crystal clear and fragrant, and its whole body was full of treasures.
"Catch it baby Snotlout," the little one shouted, raising his arms and throwing it onto the lake shore.
Then, he got into the water, quickly chased after it, and once again caught a golden giant fish weighing more than 200 kilograms, exuding a delicate fragrance, and threw it straight to the shore.
"Wow, King of Fishes. In the past, those who caught dozens of kilograms were considered big. I never thought that this kind of treasure fish could grow so big!"
"Little one, there are a lot of big fish. I saw more than twenty of them this big just now. Catch them quickly!"
A group of children screamed. Such a fish king must have excellent medicinal effects. After eating it, it can significantly enhance their blood energy and increase their strength.
The little one did not continue to catch, but jumped onto the shore. It is not easy for the big blue lake to nourish such rare fish. If you can't catch all the king fish, they still have to lay eggs.
"Grandpa, I want to travel far." While having dinner, the little boy suddenly said this.
The old patriarch's rough hands trembled, and he raised his head and asked: "My child, you are so young and have not yet reached the level of cultivation to truly conquer the wilderness. Where are you going?"
"I don't really want to leave Shicun, but I just want to complete a training given by Liu Shen. I want to go out for a walk and I will come back soon." Xiao Doian whispered.
Although he went out to sharpen his skills, the destination was chosen by him.
There was mist in his eyes, and he missed his parents and relatives. After many years of separation, Shi Ziling and the others never came back, which made him extremely worried.
"My child, are you going to the ancient country?" The old patriarch was worried that it was unrealistic for such a young child to fight against such a powerful royal family.
The little boy shook his head and said: "I won't take risks. I'm just approaching the frontier of an ancient country. Liu Shen told me to go fight with wild beasts and go to dangerous places to sharpen my skills. Only in this way can I confirm what I have learned and grow quickly."
He is now re-cultivating the blood-moving realm and has reached perfection. He follows Liu Shen's warning and is not in a hurry to break through. He will stay in this realm for another month to realize more and understand more, which will be beneficial to his future practice.
The little boy wanted to visit the second ancestor's land. It was a place of exile. There were some frustrated old people who had a very good chat with his parents. He should know where they went.
When a child, who has been away from his parents for many years, learns that they risked his life and entered an ancient sacred mountain to find the holy medicine for him, one can imagine the longing and worry in his heart.
He may not be able to do anything, but he still wants to know their news, which is full of emotions and longing for his relatives. Even if he can't see his relatives, even getting a little news is a kind of comfort.
In addition, there is a child there, who replaced him and was sent to that miserable land. I wonder how these years have been, maybe he will be in some danger? The little one is an emotional person, and I feel that the child should not be
This is such a fate.
"My child, it's too far and the road is too dangerous!" the old patriarch disagreed.
"Although it is far away, this journey is not insurmountable. Through my subconscious memory, Liu Shen once estimated that it is about three hundred thousand miles away." Xiao Budian said.
The second ancestral land is located on the border of the ancient country, a wilderness and bitter cold. It is actually not far from the real ancestral land, only 300,000 miles away. Obviously, the Stone Tribe people back then have been searching for their roots.
Three hundred thousand miles is really nothing compared to the vast territory of the ancient country, but for a little guy like this who has never traveled far, it is indeed an astronomical figure.
"You have never traveled far, how can I rest assured?" The clan leader disagreed.
Soon, everyone in the village knew about it and firmly opposed it. This was a long journey and there were too many dangers. If you didn't do it right, you would die in the mountains.
"Liu Shen said that this is a very important training and I need to go through it." The little one said.
The tribesmen immediately fell silent upon hearing this. The charred willow tree was a god in their hearts, and its words were indeed difficult to object to.
"You can refuse this kind of training, but you don't have to accept it. I am just training you according to the method of training the cubs of ancient ferocious beasts such as Zhen Jian, Pixiu and so on. Three hundred thousand miles is really terrifying. There are many different species in the wilderness.
, it will be really dangerous if you encounter it and don't avoid it in advance." Liu Shen said.
In ancient times, all kinds of powerful creatures treated their offspring extremely harshly. In order for them to grow up and become unparalleled in the future, they usually went through hellish training.
Traveling alone through the wild beasts and dangerous mountains is a great test. Although there is no clear enemy, it may be more dangerous.
Liu Shen's training is not measured by the standards of today's human race at all. Everything is on par with the most powerful race in the world.
"I'll give it a try, but if it doesn't work, I won't take any risks and will turn around and come back early." The little girl's eyes were determined.
There is a memory in his subconscious mind that his grandfather once shot and killed a Pixiu cub in the battlefield of hundreds of tribes. Its blood was extremely pure. It must be that the most powerful ferocious beast deliberately let its offspring in for cruel training.
"I can do it too!" The little boy clenched his fists, cheering himself up and heading towards the ancient country!