Chapter 220: Born Supreme, Bone Excavation and Grafting! This Woman, What a Cruel Heart!

"Ah... so this is the realm of the Perfect Plane? It doesn't look all that impressive!"

"Indeed, it doesn't look all that impressive!"

"I thought it was incredibly heaven-defying? Turns out, this is it?"

"Is this not heaven-defying? An Immortal Emperor can resurrect with a single thought! Is such a powerhouse not strong? ~"

"Fellow Daoist, you must look clearly. This is an Immortal Emperor, the final realm. In our world, the final realm, the supreme power—if they didn't have such abilities, how could they be called heaven-defying? How could they be called powerful?"

"Hehe, I can only say, fellow Daoists, your vision is narrow, your scope is small! You can see the terrifying strength of this world just from the minor realms! The Blood Moving Realm has a Ten-Thousand-Jin Extreme Realm! This is just a minor realm! Which fellow Daoist mentioned it earlier? The terror of this world can be seen from this point alone!"

"Sss, Ten-Thousand-Jin Extreme Realm? Damn, this Blood Moving Realm might be able to crush a large number of cultivators across The Myriad Heavens and Worlds! The key is, this is only the first realm!"

"The subsequent ones, though not described in detail, already show how heaven-defying this cultivation system is with the Blood Moving Realm! Later, upon reaching the Innate Realm, a single drop of blood could collapse mountains, which is enough to show how heaven-defying this cultivation system is!"

"A single drop of blood can collapse mountains? Tsk tsk, indeed terrifying!"

"True Immortal, a single drop of blood can sustain them for several eras without rest, immortal life, indestructible flesh, undying Primordial Spirit! Tsk tsk, indeed, those who become Immortals are none who are weak!"

"Although this manifestation is terrifying, I still feel this cultivation system has some flaws. The Supreme Realm requires relying on the Longevity Substance to live for millions of years?"

"Tsk tsk, the Supreme Realm should count as the ceiling of the mortal realm, right? Placed within our Cultivation Realm, it should be like the Mahayana Stage. How many years can a Mahayana Stage cultivator live? Anyway, living for a million years shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Hmm, actually it's about the same. In terms of realm, it's just like that. Actually, I feel that, by comparison, the combat power of the Perfect Plane should be very terrifying!"

At this moment, countless people watched the realms of the Perfect Plane, discussing one by one like this...

Just as the crowd was discussing.

At this time, it was seen that the scene shifted...

The child of fortune, Shi Hao, finally appeared!

This is a Desolate World, an ancient era.

Here, wild beasts and ferocious beasts are everywhere!

Heroes rise together, ten thousand clans stand in rows, various saints contend, shaking heaven and earth!

Shi Hao is a child of Stone Village, a small mountain village in the Lower World.

His father is unknown, his mother is unknown.

He just lived carelessly like this.

But obviously, deep in his heart, he still wanted to know who his parents were.

In Stone Village, there was a Sacrificial Spirit.

That Sacrificial Spirit was a willow tree, only, this willow tree was somewhat strange; only a single willow branch remained, while the rest appeared lifeless and dead.

This Sacrificial Spirit was called the Willow God by Shi Hao.

This Willow God seemed not to reject this name, letting Shi Hao and others address it thus.

At first, no one knew the strangeness of the Willow God, until once again, Shi Hao was almost caught by a ferocious beast. That Sacrificial Spirit finally acted; that willow branch whipped out, flaying the ferocious beast open.

The strength of the Willow God was simply terrifying!

Shi Hao wished to ask about his origins.

The Willow God indicated that it could only tell him after he reached the Blood Moving Extreme Realm.

The so-called Blood Moving Extreme Realm is reaching the most perfect state in the first realm.

And achieving perfection in this first realm is not so easily accomplished...

But obviously, as the child of fortune, Shi Hao also possessed a heaven-defying talent in his physique, and that Extreme Realm was finally reached!

Until today.

He could finally ask the Willow God about his identity.

Actually, the Willow God did not know Shi Hao's identity either.

But the Willow God could make Shi Hao remember...

That was a world like an immortal paradise.

This was a scene Shi Hao had experienced before but did not remember.

Now, it was all displayed by the Willow God.

He saw those immortal mountains and pavilions, the pavilions and terraces exuding an ancient and vast aura, as if they had existed for hundreds of millions of years...

There were sun, moon, and stars; there were ancient great ferocious beasts!

And those deities, and those ancient ancestors!

This was the Great Sacrifice to Heaven ceremony.

The entire nation sacrificed to Heaven, the momentum was simply vast.

And at this time, one of the young women was holding an infant in her swaddling clothes in her arms.

That infant was laughing, constantly extending small hands; those big eyes looked very much like Shi Hao's.

Without a doubt, this was Shi Hao.

This was his past memory, only not remembered and preserved in the subconscious; now, it was stimulated by the Willow God.

At this time, it was seen that the scene shifted, another picture presented itself in Shi Hao's mind...

That was a huge lake, clear and emerald green, with spiritual energy so dense it seemed to have become liquid; countless rare treasures and strange beasts touched it here, and even ancient remnant species!

Countless people were hunting here, each incredibly powerful, with thick and vigorous vital energy; just one glance made one feel terrified and trembling!

There was an old man, drawing a bow and nocking an arrow, directly shooting down an incredibly powerful remnant species of the Phoenix, releasing precious blood for his grandson to consume!

And that old man's grandson was none other than the infant Shi Hao!

Countless people saw this, each with their scalps going numb, eyes wide open, feeling only disbelief!

"Good heavens, drinking the blood of ancient divine birds since childhood?"

"Damn, what kind of family is this? So terrifying? Feeding such things since childhood, are they really not afraid of being burst apart?"

"Sss, what kind of family is this? Just how much of such heaven-defying things has Shi Hao drunk?"

"The sacred blood of such a divine bird—just a single drop, if revealed in the outside world, would spark frenzied competition among countless people. Yet now, it's being used to feed an infant? Absolutely terrifying!"

"By the way, when Shi Hao was a child, he lived in such luxury, and his grandfather was this powerful. Judging by the surroundings, they should've been a great clan or major sect. So why did they end up in a remote village?"

"Indeed... drinking this terrifying divine blood since infancy, Shi Hao should've grown even more terrifying and powerful. Why is he like this?"

At this moment, countless people stared at the Golden Dao Tablet, each filled with doubt and unease.

It felt very strange!

Just as the crowd was discussing...

At this moment, another elder in the scene smiled faintly and said: "Our royal lineage has truly reached its zenith in this generation—heroes emerge one after another. This little one is still in swaddling clothes, yet already drinks the blood of divine birds! Perhaps he won't fall far behind Yi'er. In time, he may even subdue the Eight Directions and intimidate all races."

When mentioning "Yi'er," the scene shifted to a boy around three years old.

The child had a handsome face, radiating noble bearing; though only three, his demeanor was extraordinary.

Most crucially, the child's eyes...

Ordinary people have one pupil per eye, but this child had two pupils in each eye!

A Reptong!

An ancient sage's prodigious sign!

Though young, divine light swirled around him, faintly exuding authority.

An infant who drinks divine bird blood from birth—and one born with double pupils!

This clan—unbelievable, utterly unbelievable!

At this moment, countless people drew in sharp breaths, stunned beyond belief.

What kind of great clan is this?

What kind of heavenly bloodline is this?

They've produced a Reptong?

In an ordinary world without cultivation, such double pupils would mean little—merely an oddity.

But in the Cultivation World, whether for immortals or any other path, these double pupils are an extraordinary phenomenon.

"A Reptong!? Sss, a natural prodigious sign—the ancient imperial physiognomy!"

"Terrifying—Shi Hao's clan is utterly heavenly!"

"The elder generation slew divine birds; the younger generation, still in swaddling, drinks divine blood—and now a Reptong? Unbelievable, utterly unbelievable!"

"By the way, shouldn't such a powerful family be relegated to background status, just to be humiliated and defeated by the chosen one?"

"Tsk, boy, you've already sealed your own death."

At this moment, countless people discussed and marveled.