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That explosive burst of energy just now could absolutely not have been done without a physical strength of around 30,000 jin!
Furthermore, judging from his age, he is not even four years old!
At less than four years old, before his bones were fully developed, he possessed the immense strength of a fleshy body weighing around 30,000 jin (approximately 15,000 kg).
If this beautiful little fellow were allowed to continue his cultivation...
It's probably impossible to achieve that. Only pure-blooded ferocious beast cubs and the geniuses of ancient kingdoms that occupy hundreds of millions of miles of territory can reach the Blood-Moving Extreme Realm and the strength of 100,000 jin?
If he could truly possess the strength of a 100,000-jin (approximately 50,000 kg) physical body.
Putting everything else aside, just based on such a foundation, he is undoubtedly a Venerable-level powerhouse!
Would a clan capable of cultivating peerless geniuses with the foundation of a Venerable lack powerful individuals?
There's absolutely no way there could be a shortage!
"Big Zhuang, you guys better do your best!"
Just as everyone was looking at the little one with apprehension, after finishing the words Zhou Xuan had instructed him to say...
The little boy then turned his head, squinted at Shi Dazhuang and the others, and said:
"Brother Zhou Xuan said that if you can't handle it and I have to take action, your training volume will have to be increased tenfold!"
"what?!"
"ten times?!"
"My God!!"
"This is going to kill us!"
"..."
Chapter 93 Little one, you better step up!
The noisy children of Shicun were struck as if by lightning.
The powerful figures from Luofu Great Swamp, Zishan Clan, and Lei Clan all stared with narrowed pupils at the tiny figure that broke through the air, as well as the precious blood and medicine that floated above the great altar in front of Liu Shen.
Despite their cultivation and combat prowess, they were completely unaware of how the precious medicine and blood had drifted over.
'It can even easily block out our senses.'
'The experts in Stone Village are terrifyingly powerful!'
'...'
As the powerful figures from various clans stared intently at the precious blood and medicine on the altar, attempting to use their senses to locate the Stone Village experts,
But there was no trace of it, as if the precious blood and medicine had been delivered to the altar by heaven and earth itself, causing his eyes to tremble and his heart to be filled with horror.
The little one had already taken a step forward, his pretty little face framed by large, clear, dark eyes as he looked at the people opposite him and said:
"Brother Zhou Xuan said, if we're going to fight, let's fight quickly!"
"We still have homework to do, so let's hurry up!"
“You’re right, young friend.”
Upon hearing this, the powerful figures who held absolute authority in their respective territories, their words practically law, all revealed their most benevolent and gentle smiles, nodding in agreement with the little one's words:
"If we're going to spar, we should hurry!"
"Go!"
At this point, Marquis Zishan, who possessed the highest cultivation and strongest combat power among them, spoke up:
"Little ones, remember not to cause any trouble!"
Not only Marquis Zishan, but also other powerful figures from other clans, after Marquis Zishan spoke, all instructed their juniors not to harm anyone.
Obviously,
Despite their best efforts, the powerful figures who were unable to trace the source of the precious blood and medicine to this place were all filled with lingering fear and thus yielded.
"How could it be unpleasant?"
Hearing the words of the powerful figure from the opposing clan, the village child, completely bewildered, asked:
"We play around all day, and there's never any unpleasantness!"
The monkey stared wide-eyed at the opposite dragon-like creature, its face filled with astonishment and resentment, and spoke:
"Could it be that you, little guy, hold a grudge?"
"Who, who, who holds a grudge!"
He was only five or six years old, a childlike spirit like Jiaopeng.
How could he possibly admit to holding a grudge in front of a group of elders?
His face flushed red, and he roared at the monkey:
"And another thing! You're about the same height as me, you're short yourself, yet you call others short!"
"This time, your opponent is me!"
At this point, Jiaopeng raised his chin and spoke with a confident expression:
"Don't be fooled by your recent victory. That was because I didn't use our clan's secret techniques. This time, I'm going to use them all. You're no match for me!"
"boast!"
Upon hearing this, the monkey squinted at the rooster and said:
"The old patriarch said that before one's physical strength breaks through the threshold of 10,000 jin of force with a single swing of the arms, learning precious techniques will affect the purity of one's physical body."
"Your strength is still a bit lacking compared to mine."
At this point, Jiaopeng spoke with a look of disbelief:
"How could one possibly learn such a powerful technique?"
Will learning powerful techniques before reaching the strength of ten thousand jin affect the purity of one's physical body?
The speaker may have meant no harm, but the listener took it to heart. The moment the conversation between the monkey and the roc reached the ears of the powerful clan members, they exchanged glances and whispered among themselves:
Is there really such a saying?!
'I don't know, but putting everything else aside, anyone whose physical body can reach the strength of ten thousand jin is undoubtedly a peerless genius.'
Upon hearing this, the elder of the Jiao Clan in Luofu Great Swamp frowned and spoke telepathically:
'Geniuses of this caliber, upon displaying their talent, will have their clans pass down precious techniques as a sign of their high regard…'
'My people are the same.'
"..."
After all the powerful figures had explained the situation of their respective clans,
The Purple Mountain Marquis, whose cultivation was the highest, shook his head slightly and said:
'Perhaps only a clan capable of easily nurturing its juniors into geniuses, even prodigies, could make such an attempt and achieve such a result!'
'Upon returning to our clan, we will also try this: we will not impart our precious techniques to the younger generation until their strength reaches ten thousand jin.'
'Let's see if Shicun's methods can help our clan's prodigy advance even further!'
"..."
"Without further ado!"
Just as the powerful figures from the major clans were discussing the matter,
On Shi Dazhuang's side, who had the highest aptitude, was the strongest after the baptism, and possessed the greatest power.
Having already taken a step forward, he led Er Meng, Pi Hou, Hu Niu, and their group of friends, shouting at Jiao Peng, Lei Mingyuan, Zi Shan Kun, and the others opposite them:
"Come and fight quickly!!"
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Lei Mingyuan, Zishan Kun, and others were all geniuses in the clan, powerful from a young age, and children who grew up amidst the compliments of their clansmen.
Filled with immense pride, the moment Shi Dazhuang spoke, they all stepped forward in unison, staring at the people of Shi Village and saying:
"Defeat you!!"
"Bang!!!"
The moment he finished speaking, he was the first to erupt, having just been defeated by Shi Dazhuang and Pihou.
As soon as the words were spoken, the dragon roc stomped heavily on the ground with its feet.
The immense power of the flesh and the divine light forged from the fusion of bone and script surged forth and poured into the feet.
The next moment,
The Flood Dragon, wielding the power of the Bone Script Divine Dawn, shot towards Shi Dazhuang and the others like a cannonball.
Not only did Jiaopeng use the Bone Script Divine Dawn, but after seeing Jiaopeng, who could fight him fiercely and not be at a disadvantage, being defeated by Shi Dazhuang, Zishan Kun, Lei Mingyuan and others in the hands of Pi Hou, he also used the Bone Script Divine Dawn.
He also closely followed Jiao Peng and did not hesitate to use the Bone Script Divine Dawn to enhance himself!
"brush!!!"
Almost the instant Lei Mingyuan and the others activated the Bone Script Divine Dawn, the Flood Dragon's figure had already traversed a distance of over ten meters, landing fiercely in front of the children of Stone Village and roaring:
"This time, I will definitely defeat you..."
"boom!!!"
However, the bone inscriptions that seemed to be cast from metal appeared in his palm, and divine light burst forth from his entire body. Before he could finish speaking, the dragon-like creature, who was about to blast Shi Dazhuang away with a single blow, had finished speaking.
Jiaopeng heard a series of whistling winds in his ears.
Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a sturdy and robust girl, just like himself, with bone-like patterns on her fists as if cast from metal, her whole body radiating divine light as she blasted towards him.
It's not just Tiger Girl.
During the time he followed Zhou Xuan to temper his physical body, he either sat cross-legged to meditate and hone his spirit, or carried heavy stones to temper his physical body.
Their only form of entertainment was teaming up with everyone to attack the little guy; they had already learned to cooperate through play.