Chapter 148: 【Loves drinking beast milk the most】
It was another spring season; the grass and trees withered and then flourished. At the time of the Awakening of Insects, the Yang energy rose, the temperature warmed, and amidst the sound of spring thunder, the Little One opened his eyes. He had finally pulled through on his own, creating a miracle!
"Spring rain awakens spring, clear grain days, summer fills the grain, summer heat connects, autumn dew autumn, cold frost descends, winter snow snow winter, small and big cold."
Witnessing this scene, Lin Xian looked up at the firmament, welcoming the continuous spring rain, lost in thought. The human body is closely connected to heaven and earth; while transcending the universe, one must also study the changes of heaven and earth.
Heaven has twenty-four Qi, and above the Qi is transformation; changing, one becomes a True Person. Humans also inherit this, so the body has twenty-four gods.
If one does not study and understand the universe, how dare one say one has leaped out of the Three Realms and is not within the Five Elements.
Generations of cultivators stand on the shoulders of giants; all are ancient ancestors looking up at heaven and earth, achieving the Dao, and only then did the myriad laws of the worlds come to be.
With the Immortal Ancient Law's unity of heaven and man, there is the Chaotic Ancient Law's transcendence of heaven and earth, and finally, the Secret Realm Law's ultimate change.
"Distant Supreme, the beginning of the people. The Imperial Pole is established, the moral order is spread. The five virtues rotate, receiving the mandate and the talisman..."
The crisp voices of the children of Stone Village resounded through the mountains, echoing between heaven and earth, filled with life and power. Within their bodies, thunderous rumbling sounds emerged, like the sound of tigers and leopards, their muscles and bones ringing in unison.
Every morning, they needed to practice guidance techniques, receiving the sun's vitality, filling the human body with life force, strengthening muscles and bones, and circulating blood to refine muscles.
This was cultivation regarding the nourishment of blood.
After finishing morning practice and eating breakfast, they had to conduct real cultivation, learning bone text precious techniques, laying the foundation for the future.
The Original True Explanation starts from the most primitive place, expounding the mysteries of heaven and earth, telling the origin of runes, and annotating the strengths and weaknesses of ancient fierce beasts and divine birds.
Using this book as a guide, Lin Xian broke down the precious techniques and bone texts, turning them into the most rudimentary runes, which was teaching the children of Stone Village to conduct their own learning.
In these days at Stone Village, the villagers had accepted him, believing this was a divine infant who could not be judged by common sense, showing him extra respect. Moreover, Lin Xian could converse with the Willow Deity, mastering the channel to communicate with the sacrificial spirit, which draped him in an even more sacred cloak.
If Shi Yunfeng was the tribal chief, Lin Xian in the Stone Village tribe was equivalent to the High Priest, with a very high status, often considered by the villagers to be the incarnation of the Willow Deity.
He recited scriptures aloud, correcting the aptitude of every child, while also reviewing the old to learn the new.
The Original True Explanation is a supreme heavenly book, the foundation of the myriad laws of the worlds.
Whether it is the Immortal Ancient Law, the Chaotic Ancient Law, or the Secret Realm Law, all have resonance with it.
Every time he studied, he had brand-new insights, correcting some wrong paths within his body, pushing open one brand-new portal after another.
"Teacher, those bird-turtle characters are as complex as ghost monster symbols, it's really hard to learn."
"Can't understand, simply can't understand at all!"
A group of children complained, unable to help but wail. This was much more painful than polishing muscles and bones; it was mental torture.
"The cultivation of the Blood Moving Realm is the condensation of blood and runes, generating divine radiance, absorbing the creation of heaven and earth, and merging it into flesh and blood, without distinction."
Lin Xian shook his head and said: "Blood and bone, neither can be left behind. Don't say you can't learn it, look at Shi Hao."
A group of children looked over resentfully. In the corner, there was an extremely young Little One, only one or two years old, who had just learned to walk a few months ago.
"Huyi?"
The little one was fair, tender, and beautiful, wearing a puzzled expression. His large eyes rolled around, and he looked just like a white porcelain doll—very cute. With his childish movements and babbling, he was endearingly naive.
Even in the harsh conditions of Stone Village, children of this age did not need to exercise or study, and could carefree catch cats and tease dogs.
But he had mixed into the team, imitating the movements of the big children, his movements crooked, stumbling, swaying, plus the white milk stains remaining on the corners of his mouth, making people laugh.
But when it came to the rune class, the Little One showed talent that surpassed ordinary people.
"Show the power of the runes." Lin Xian said.
"Okay."
The Little One said in a milky voice, extending his immature, fair little palm. In his palm, two runes emerged, exactly the ones Lin Xian had just explained, blooming with a little radiance, containing sacred power.
"Sigh..." Countless big children sighed. Even the Little One could learn it, but they couldn't. If they went back, they would surely be beaten up by their parents.
The people of the Great Wilderness had thick skin and flesh; after cultivation, they were even called Golden Bodies. Ordinary leather whips falling on them would not even leave a mark. Parents in Stone Village educated their own children directly with wolf-tooth clubs.
"Next, I will assign homework."
Lin Xian said ruthlessly: "After going back, copy the runes taught today ten times, read aloud and recite them, and also..."
In an instant, wailing sounds erupted in Stone Village.
Even humans living in the savage era could not escape the clutches of homework at this moment.
And this was just the beginning.
Next, there were "Rune Introduction First Edition," "Hundred Days of Blood Moving," "Three Years of Cave Heaven, Five Years of Spirit Transformation," "Advanced Inscription," and "Formation Encyclopedia," waiting for the ancestors of the Chaotic Ancient era.
The sunlight, like broken gold, spilled down, covering Stone Village, bathing people in warmth. The old people of Stone Village sat comfortably on the blue stones, breathing in the essence of heaven and earth, listening to the active sounds of the children, unable to help but reveal smiles.
This is the future of Stone Village; every child is the expectation of the ancestors, the inheritance of bloodlines.
If they don't suffer a little now, they will lose their lives in the depths of the Great Wilderness in the future.
The living environment is extremely harsh, with many prehistoric fierce beasts and poisonous insects. For the sake of food, for the sake of survival, they must cultivate diligently.
The old village chief of Stone Village was even smiling from ear to ear: "With so many cultivators, the future of Stone Village is promising, maybe we can produce a Prince."
Stone Village is not very big, with men, women, old, and young adding up to more than three hundred people. There are some cultivators. The old village chief of Stone Village was once in the Cave Heaven Realm, taking more than a dozen clansmen out of the Great Wilderness and bringing back some bone texts.
But this was an individual case, because Stone Village was once an ancestral land; even if it had declined, it still possessed some foundation.
In the true Great Wilderness, the Blood Moving Realm is the first stage of truly stepping onto the path of cultivation. Generally speaking, it would be good if one could appear in a tribe of ten thousand people.
A tribe of hundreds of thousands of people probably has one Cave Heaven powerhouse; a tribe of millions can give birth to a master of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
The Borderland Princes who rule tribes of tens of millions are only in the Inscription Realm, lording over the bitter wilderness, exploiting the suffering people. The true Kings are in the Formation Realm, ruling over more than a billion people.
"Inscription, Formation..."
Lin Xian immediately laughed. Is this looking down on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art, or looking down on the Original True Explanation? He waved his hand and said: "Class dismissed."
The big children immediately let out a cheer. The Little One also laughed along, babbling, and then discovered the five-colored sparrow not far away. His eyes lit up, preparing to go up and catch the little bird, but he stumbled and fell several times, but he didn't cry, angrily climbing up and chasing again.
The adults also went back to tidy up food, preparing to light a fire and cook. The rising smoke was calm and peaceful.
"Yaya, Hu can't run anymore." The Little One had been persistently chasing that five-colored sparrow, already panting, and at this time sat on the ground.
Lin Xian's gaze looked over, looking at the five-colored sparrow with deep meaning. This was not a physical body, but a primordial spirit, with an extraordinary origin.
The five-colored sparrow was a friend of the Willow Deity, coming from the other shore of the Boundary Sea. During the Immortal Ancient years, it resided on the body of the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit, receiving the Willow Deity's permission to build a nest there, neighbors with the willow tree.
It was highly likely to be a true five-colored phoenix, one of the Ten Fierce of ancient times, but just like the Willow Deity, it had lost its old memories.
"Hidden tiger, crouching dragon, a true phoenix in the mountains."
Lin Xian said in a low voice. Who could have thought that a little sparrow was the Ten Fierce Phoenix of the past, and the big willow tree at the door was the Immortal Ancient Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit? Stone Village appeared ordinary, but it was an Immortal King village with experts like clouds.
It was just that in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Immortal Kings alive today were not complete bodies, all being old, weak, sick, and disabled.
"Little One, don't chase the little bird, your little sparrow is showing." Lin Xian laughed, stepped forward, and suppressed the Huang Huang Tiandi with one hand, making him unable to move half a step forward, only able to be fixed in place.
"Yaya, it really is showing." The Little One's small face was red, hurriedly turning around, then revealing his snow-white buttocks, also caring for the head but not the tail.
This caused the passing villagers of Stone Village to laugh. Lin Xian, however, felt regretful; the system did not check in, absorbing Dao rhyme to form this famous scene.
This was suppressing the Huang Huang Tiandi, suppressing the Huang Huang Tiandi with one hand—throughout the ages, how many people could do this!
Eternity passes in a flash; only he, Lin Xian, pressed down the Little One with one hand and suppressed the Holy Body Ye Fan with the other, his combat power shaking the past and present, standing above the Nine Heavens, looking down on the heroes.
Not seeing the ancients before, not seeing the comers after, I alone am supreme!
How can this not be a famous scene? Lin Xian bargained with the system.
System 10086 sneered: "Host, have some shame."
"How lonely it is to be invincible, you don't understand, system." Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the firmament at a forty-five-degree angle, bathing in radiance, possessing an invincible temperament.
"What is invincible, can it be eaten..." The Little One blinked his eyes. Unable to chase the five-colored sparrow, he turned around to harm the dogs in the village, walking with happy steps, working hard to pull the tail of a yellow dog.
"What does the Little One like to eat?" Lin Xian asked with a smile.
The Little One was stunned, then without hesitation: "Beast milk, I like the hundred-beast milk boiled by Grandpa Chief."
"Louder, can't hear you." Lin Xian tempted: "How about letting the old village chief boil two jars of beast milk for the Little One today!"
"Good." The Little One laughed foolishly, his black, bright eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, shouting in a milky voice: "Little One loves drinking beast milk the most!"
Ding-dong, the familiar check-in sound of the system rang out.
【Ding-dong, famous scene check-in successful】
【Event: Loves drinking beast milk the most】
【Evaluation: Imprinted on eternity, indelible】
【Reward: Miltank (one)】
"Miltank, Pokémon, Pocket Monster..." Lin Xian's mouth twitched, his fingers trembling, questioning: "System, don't you think you've gone a bit too far? This is no longer a living being of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"
System 10086's voice rang out: "Host, I want to progress too much."
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