Chapter 682

Fang Yu casually moved, bestowing hundreds more Yang Pure Pills, which formed a lake of Yang Pure energy; a thread of the Red Emperor's Flame Imperial Qi entered the lake, and immediately the Stone Village blazed with light.

The Red Emperor's Flame Imperial Qi combined with the Yang Pure Lake was the ultimate yang of heaven and earth; if it spread outward, it could render hundreds of thousands of li barren, but with Fang Yu's realm, he controlled it effortlessly.

"Thank you, Master—I will make the Supreme Bone grow back!"

Shi Hao entered the Yang Pure Lake, where countless Yang Pure energies became nine-colored rivers, flowing into his body and nourishing it.

Shi Hao roared, feeling something in his chest as if it were about to burst forth.

Since birth, his fate had been fraught with hardship—all of it because of the Supreme Bone, which his own kin coveted, forcibly ripped from him, and for which he was hunted, his parents plunged into grave danger.

One bone had filled him with blood and tears.

As countless Yang Pure energies flowed in, Shi Hao's chest became like a blazing sun, his essence and blood circulating, giving birth to a bone.

Shi Hao felt as if he were burning alive—his flesh, bones, and internal organs all steamed with radiance, channeling all power toward the bone in his chest.

There, light blazed brilliantly, truly like a miniature sun; then the light condensed, revealing a gleaming white bone.

The bone was not large, not fully formed—only a small fragment—but it emitted an aura that suppressed the Three Realms and Six Paths.

It was luminous and crystal-clear, surrounded by a golden divine disc, its surface flickering with runes, finally transforming into a blazing little figure seated upon the Supreme Bone, emitting rolling Dao sounds, as if chanting sutras.

This was an astonishing event—the Supreme Bone had reappeared, and upon it manifested a human figure chanting Dao sounds, vastly different from other divine arts.

In the ancient cultivation history of this world, humanity had always been weak; ancient ancestors struggled and imitated, eventually evolving and creating over long ages, all because humanity lacked its own runes.

Later, some individuals advanced step by step, ultimately attaining mastery over creation and becoming invincible under heaven, evolving their own unique runes—singular divine arts.

Yet Shi Hao, born with the Supreme Rune already gestating within him, could one day command all under heaven and roam the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

This was utterly rebellious against heaven—the rune manifested a human form, revealing the ancient secrets of humanity's essence; it was unprecedented in history.

In the Eternal Life Realm, this would be like someone born with the Great Five Elements Art, or the Great Catastrophe Art, or the Great Wish Art—no wonder others were tempted.

Such rebellion against heaven brought endless human calamities.

As much of the Yang Pure energy flowed into the Supreme Bone, more intricate symbols appeared upon it, as if explaining the mysteries of the cosmos.

"My own bone—I can't even understand it?"

Shi Hao was stunned, studying the Supreme Bone; its symbols were marvelously profound, beyond his comprehension.

The runes here were too numerous—like countless stars appearing together, constructing a celestial vault.

Though newly formed and small, the Supreme Bone radiated overwhelming power, as if capable of splitting open heaven and earth.

"Good. Very good."

Fang Yu's gaze fixed on the Supreme Bone—the product unique to the Perfect World.

Indeed, excellent. Extremely excellent.

The Supreme Bone bore many runes; if he comprehended them, they would aid his cultivation base.

At that moment, Fang Yu's mind stirred, sensing a message emanating from the boundless void.

He gazed into the distance and indeed saw many messages.

"My dear brother, I've come!"

This was Shi Yi issuing a challenge.