Chapter 211

"The sun has just risen, all things revive, and vital energy is at its peak. Although we cannot feast on morning mist and dine on qi as the legends describe, exercising the body in this way still brings tremendous benefits. A day's plan begins in the morning—only by rising early and putting in more effort will you have a chance of survival in the vast mountain range!"

The middle-aged man standing at the front wore a solemn expression as he earnestly admonished them. "Do you all understand?"

"Understood!"

A group of children answered loudly, full of vigor.

"This is Stone Village… if they don't cultivate diligently, they may die in the vast mountains. And the children of our Fang family, if they don't cultivate diligently, can only inherit the Fang family's countless assets and be lords of a region for a lifetime."

When Fang Yu's divine sense swept over this place, he saw clearly where he was. Especially in the nearby village there was a little tyke, who looked only three or four years old, babbling away as if he understood everything perfectly.

He knew he had transmigrated to the very beginning of the timeline of Perfect World.

As for why he could transmigrate to this point in time, that naturally had to be attributed to the Myriad Realms King Map.

Without some decent function, how could one cross the long river of time and arrive at the forefront of time?

The Myriad Realms King Map was clearly a supreme treasure.

Of course, Fang Yu did not research this point, after all his cultivation base had not yet reached the level of studying time. He was currently only at the peak of the 4th Stage of Divine Abilities, Yin-Yang Realm. Although he possessed the strength of a hundred thousand Xuanyang stallions, he had still only just stepped onto the path of cultivation.

Fang Yu's divine sense noticed not far from this village, there was a willow tree that looked half-dead, with only a single branch.

However, he knew this willow tree had an extraordinary origin. She was called Willow God, a former overlord, now recuperating here.

If anyone wanted to cause trouble in Stone Village, they could easily die beyond any hope of death.

The Ruthless One was to Ye Fan as Willow God was to the little tyke—both bore some resemblance.

In the Eternal Life Realm he had a similar figure too—Fang Qingxue. But she had not yet awakened; otherwise she too could stride across the myriad heavens unchecked.

Of course, he still had to rely on his own cultivation to obtain sufficient status. Only one's own strength was true strength.

"Who is that?"

"A youth who can actually fly through the air?"

"He doesn't look very old either—how could he suddenly appear here?"

"What's going on? How did this youth suddenly arrive? Be on guard! Go call the clan chief!"

"How can this youth fly at such a young age? Where did he come from?"

Just as Fang Yu was watching everyone in Stone Village, some tall, burly adult men in the village—muscles gleaming and bulging—also noticed Fang Yu.

An elder also walked out from a house in the village, his gaze fixed on Fang Yu, a solemn expression appearing on his face.

Such a youth suddenly appearing in their Stone Village, and most critically, able to fly—what was his origin? Would he be… unfavorable to them?

"This old man greets Young Master. May I ask what business brings Young Master to our little mountain village?"

The old village chief of Stone Village, Shi Yunfeng, stepped forward and spoke to Fang Yu.

Meanwhile, the strongest middle-aged men in the village all wore wary expressions. Some had already gripped great clubs polished from the bones of unknown giant beasts, while others held broadswords of black metal, seemingly ready to act at any moment.

"Everyone, please don't panic. I am out training, and my teleportation accidentally sent me to the wrong place, which is why I've come here. I bear you no ill will."

Fang Yu spoke, a smile on his face.

His words carried a power that inspired belief. Listening to him, whether the old clan chief Shi Yunfeng or the other young and strong men, all breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had all sensed Fang Yu's goodwill.

"So that is how it is. This old man was rude just now."

Shi Yunfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was their first meeting, for some unknown reason, he trusted this youth who had come from afar completely.

"This is my first visit to your village, and I haven't brought any gifts. How about this—please wait a moment for me."

Fang Yu saw that everyone believed his words, and was not surprised. He was currently a master of the 4th Stage of Divine Abilities, Yin-Yang Realm. If he wished, he could go into the mortal world and use his spiritual power to turn hundreds of thousands, even millions of people into his puppets, making them obey his every word—that would be no difficult feat.

For an Eternal Life person whose spiritual force had advanced to enhance power, this was something that could be accomplished with ease.

At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yu's Daoist Gang Qi spread toward the distant mountains, covering an area of a hundred li in an instant. Then he made a grabbing motion with his great hand.

Rumble—

Countless fierce beasts and birds of prey were seized by his great hand of magic power. Before they even reached Stone Village, he had already extinguished their vitality.

It seemed to rain from the sky.

A rain of fierce beasts and birds of prey.

The old and young of Stone Village watched in utter shock as those terrifying beasts—one of which could cost them several lives to kill—fell like raindrops.

All manner of vicious poisonous insects and fierce beasts, without any power to resist, were captured by Fang Yu and slain on the spot.

"These are my greeting gifts. I wonder if they suffice."

Fang Yu spoke.