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Not only the people of Stone Village, but even little Shi Hao stared blankly at Zhou Xuan.
Ignoring the astonishment of the crowd, Zhou Xuan raised his head, looked into the little one's big, dark eyes, and spoke:
"However, even with the same water and rice, people are all different. Your physique is better than mine, and your strength limit may be even higher."
"I will work hard!"
Upon hearing this, the little one waved his tiny, white fist and spoke to Zhou Xuan with a determined expression:
"I will strive to be as strong as Brother Zhou Xuan!"
"No rush. You're not even four years old yet, and you've just gone through your baptism. Take a good rest."
Upon hearing the little boy's words, Zhou Xuan immediately pictured the faces of the little girl, the young novice monk Shakyamuni, Yan Qing, and Subhuti.
Thinking of his younger sister and his group of young disciples, and then looking at this equally young and beautiful little one, Zhou Xuan smiled slightly, and then said:
"If you're willing, come tomorrow and I'll teach you how to strengthen your body."
"Okay!"
Upon hearing this, the little one immediately waved to Zhou Xuan with a big smile, then crawled into the room and fell fast asleep.
"Then I'll go to sleep obediently!"
The little one was too tired. After fighting a great battle with the spirit of the wolf village, he was thrown into the big black cauldron to temper himself.
Seeing that the little one was already fast asleep, the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng leaned close to Zhou Xuan and asked:
"I don't know, Er Meng, Hu Niu, and the others..."
As the patriarch of Shi Village, Shi Yunfeng truly regarded the children of Shi Village as his own.
Even though they knew their demands were a bit excessive, they still gritted their teeth and came to Zhou Xuan, hoping that while Zhou Xuan was training Little One, he could also give the little monkeys of Stone Village a good workout.
"That's perfect, my cultivation is about to reach the limit of my physical body."
Having already discerned the old patriarch's intentions, Zhou Xuan did not want to make things difficult for the old man who had shown him such care before he had fully sorted out his memories.
Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Xuan looked at the old patriarch with a smile and said:
"Breaking through the shackles of power requires accumulating insights. I'll take advantage of this time to teach them, which will also help me clarify my path forward... Teaching them will benefit me, so the old patriarch need not worry."
After the words fell,
Zhou Xuan raised his hand and flipped it over.
Then they gathered cauldron after cauldron of liquefied essence, along with various old medicines and even more beast blood of different grades, and boiled them together to make cauldron after cauldron of medicinal liquid.
They provided the two fierce tiger girls with a baptism.
Seeing how powerful Shi Hao had become after his baptism, the group of children naturally wanted to emulate him. In order to become stronger, they were no longer afraid of physical pain.
One by one, they gritted their teeth and jumped into the cauldron.
Like a tiny child, they undergo baptism and refinement.
However, unlike when I was little, there was only the calm of the burning flames.
That night, Stone Village was filled with the wails and howls of ghosts.
The two tiger girls and their physiques were far inferior to Xiaobudian's, so naturally they could not complete the baptism in a short period of time like Xiaobudian.
And so, the wailing and howling of ghosts continued indefinitely.
Looking at his own child wailing and howling in the cauldron, and then looking at the concentration of the medicine and the amount of ancient remnant blood, which far exceeded his own child's, yet still remained silent and persevered to the end, successfully transforming and now following Zhou Xuan to hone his strength.
Lord Ishimura made a silent vow in his heart.
After these boys come out of the baptism,
We absolutely must make sure Xiao Zhouxuan gets proper training!
Yeah, if you can't train yourself to death, then train like you're going to die!
……
……
Several days later, one group after another, each exuding a powerful aura, were marching towards Big Yellow.
They were to venture into the mountains to find the source of the roar of the beasts that shook the mountains.
As the saying goes, those who are near the water get the moon first.
The instant I sensed the rhubarb vibrating,
The local military force, with a population of at least one million, has already dispatched its strongest warriors, while even more distant kings and marquises have brought their descendants to broaden their horizons.
This group of beings includes powerful soldiers riding unicorns, princes and nobles flying slowly atop giant beast bones, and even powerful races that raise dragons as servants and mounts.
"Wow! Grandpa, Grandpa, come and see! The spirits in this village are so peculiar!"
On this day, they entered the powerful races of the Great Wilderness Mountains.
Two beautiful young girls, who looked alike, sat atop a snow-white feather five or six meters long, their eyes sparkling as they gazed at the Willow Goddess at the entrance of Stone Village.
With admiration on her pretty little face, she spoke to the white-haired old man at the very front of Xueyu:
"It's an old willow tree that's been charred black by lightning! Wow, those tender branches are so beautiful!"
"Bang!!!"
Before the beautiful twins on the snowy peak could finish speaking, a child of about five or six years old leaped down from the dragon's back.
His two legs, like two straight javelins, pierced deeply into the earth. His face, however, showed no sign of surprise as he looked at Ishimura Ryujin, his eyes brightening as he spoke:
"You're so ignorant! What do you mean by willow branches remaining after being struck by lightning? This is clearly a rebirth after being struck by lightning. This new life force will surely allow me to advance even further!"
"Don't you all try to take it from me, this big willow tree is mine!"
"A new life was born after the lightning strike; the village's spirit is quite interesting."
The boy, seated atop the enormous beast bone, was also captivated by the Willow God, his eyes shining as he gazed at the old willow tree:
"What kind of village is this? How could it have such a peculiar sacrificial spirit?"
"Whatever it is, this willow branch must be a treasure!"
"Do you want to fight me?!"
The first child to jump off the dragon's back spoke arrogantly, his face full of haughtiness:
"Then let's see who can be my match!"
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Children who can be trained by powerful figures at the king or marquis level are all outstanding young geniuses who have stood out from large clans with millions of people, unparalleled talents one in ten thousand.
Such a genius, having received countless privileges since childhood, naturally wouldn't take any of his peers seriously.
Therefore, after the child who jumped off the dragon spoke, the remaining children, their eyes blazing with anger, also retorted:
"Since we're going to fight, let's follow the rules and bring out our treasures to gamble!"
"The loser retreats, the winner takes all!"
"..."
"In that case, let's start the war!"
The powerful kings and nobles who had taken the boys out not only failed to stop the conflict between the children, but also happily rewarded the children of their own soldiers with precious blood capable of transforming one's life force. The final winner was:
"Let's see who among you is the strongest prodigy,"
In the boundless wilderness, the strong reign supreme!
Only a powerful being can lead their troops to survive in this desolate wilderness, teeming with ancient remnants and fraught with peril.
Therefore, the competition within large tribes with populations exceeding one million is also bloody and extremely cruel!
Those who arrived in the Great Wilderness on this trip were all powerful figures who had long been famous and suppressed their respective regions.
At this moment, he spoke, completely disregarding the small Stone Village.
Clearly, in their eyes, the small village of Shicun, with a population of only a few dozen households, was already at their mercy.
The youngest son of the Marquis of Zishan was exceptionally handsome. Despite his young age, he was remarkably composed, stepping forward with a calm expression.
He raised his head and looked at the Flood Dragon, who was the first to jump off the dragon, and said:
"Jiaopeng, don't be arrogant. Although you have some skills, you are far from being able to run rampant in the Great Wilderness. Be careful not to speak recklessly and die in this desolate land."
The youngest son of the Marquis of Zishan was named Zishan Kun, because the Zishan clan was at odds with the Jiao clan of Luofu Marsh.
Therefore, he has always been at odds with Jiaopeng.
At this moment, the adults staked their precious blood, making the children compete for the throne of the peerless genius. Naturally, Zishan Kun was the first to approach Jiaopeng.
"Ha, Zishan Kun, you're so arrogant, come and fight me to the death!"
Jiaopeng was exceptionally arrogant, and his tone was terrifyingly boastful, constantly talking about a life-or-death battle:
"Do you dare?!"
"How could I not dare!"
"Boom!"
The moment the words left his mouth, Zishan Kun was already locked in battle with Jiaopeng. A moment later, Lei Mingyuan of the Lei Clan, along with children from other races, were also drawn into the melee by the battle crystals.
The children in the midst of the battle, though very young, displayed terrifying talent in both magical arts and physical abilities.
At the very least, the powerful figures of the Great Wilderness who witnessed this battle were all very satisfied with the performance of these children, believing that if these children grew up, the Great Wilderness would surely belong to them in a few decades.
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!”
The battle continued for a short while, and several children who were already temperamental were driven to the brink of rage.
They immediately began to unleash their powerful techniques, launching a bloody battle.
The commotion from the powerful attack startled a group of children in Stone Village who were undergoing training with Little Dot under Zhou Xuan's guidance.
They looked toward the direction from which the sound came from.
Wow! So many people have come from outside the village!
Under Zhou Xuan's years of medicinal refinement, the children of Shi Village have greatly improved in both physical training and mastery of bone inscriptions.