The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

The bone script was created in the ancient times and is the human race's fearless questioning of the precious bone script of the descendants of ferocious beasts.

In the early days of ignorance, the ancestors of the human race explored the precious bones and went through countless deductions and inheritances.

Bone writing was born from chaos and became the cornerstone of the cultivation system.

Compared with the rune marks on the treasure bones, although the bone characters seem simple, they contain the operating rules of all things in the universe and are the basic Hongmeng elements for building powerful strength.

The runes on the precious bones can give one a glimpse into the mysteries of heaven and earth. Once a cultivator fully comprehends them, they will be able to master the power to reach the sky and possess the strength to change the world.

Bone scripture, as the cornerstone of magic, is the key to the path to transcendence.

In the world, not all ferocious beasts have precious bones that can carry magic. Only the ancient species with pure blood and powerful strength can have precious bones engraved with magic runes.

Shi Yunfeng taught the most basic bone writing to the younger generation.

Among this group of children, except for the little one, the others have not yet mastered any bone script.

In such a situation, even if a stunning magic technique was placed in front of them, they could only sigh in despair.

"Senior! The inheritance of Shi Village is lost, and there are only these most basic bone inscriptions. I hope you will teach me and guide the children."

Shi Yunfeng bent down, his expression full of earnestness.

He had no choice, as this was how the older generation had lived their lives, but the children were still young and should not live a life of mediocrity like this.

Just now, Shi Yunfeng noticed that when Jiang Xuan was listening to the explanation about bone writing, he nodded slightly from time to time, as if he was resonating with some mysterious power between heaven and earth;
Sometimes he shook his head gently, as if thinking and analyzing certain cognitions.

Shi Yunfeng was certain that this mysterious senior who called himself "Hongmeng" must be an expert in the field of bone writing.

In front of everyone in Shi Village, Jiang Xuan always appeared as "Hong Meng", and his real name was only told to Xiao Bitian.

When Jiang Xuan heard this, his aura paused slightly.

I really didn't expect that Shi Yunfeng would ask me this at this time.

This is a respectable "old man"!
If it were someone else, this would undoubtedly be a great opportunity to shine in front of everyone and show their strength. Just by casually displaying some of their understanding of bone script, they would be able to draw exclamations from the crowd and gain endless respect and admiration.

However, Jiang Xuan has gone through the baptism of a long period of time, traveled through countless time and space, witnessed countless rise and fall, honor and disgrace, and has long realized that true strength does not lie in superficial show-off and publicity.

"Can!"

Jiang Xuan's expression was calm and his tone was unruffled.

To this day, he has no need to be humble. There are not many things he cannot do in this world.

With my realm of quasi-immortal king, who else in this world can compare with me in this field?

But if these shocking experiences and insights were to be told to others, Shi Yunfeng would probably just feel as if he was drowned in fog. After all, the vast and mysterious existence of the boundary sea was too far away and too illusory for the people in front of him.

The little guy opened his big eyes, full of curiosity and admiration, and looked at Jiang Xuan.

"Uncle Jiang also understands bone writing? Uncle Jiang is so amazing!"

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but feel a warm ripple in his heart when he heard this innocent praise, and at the same time he was filled with emotion.

In this era, bone inscriptions are the key knowledge for practitioners to become powerful, and their value is self-evident.

In every village in the Great Wilderness, learning bone writing requires practitioners to have extremely high talent, and those who can achieve success in bone writing practice are even rarer.

"Little one, would you like to take me as your master?"

Jiang Xuan showed a gentle look and spoke softly to the little guy.

Shi Yunfeng was ecstatic.

He keenly noticed Jiang Xuan's unique care for the little one.

"Child, come on, come and pay your respects to the master!"

Shi Yunfeng hurriedly pulled the little one to kowtow to Jiang Xuan.

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

"Since you have become my disciple, I will protect you."

To Jiang Xuan, this was just an ordinary little village, but he quite enjoyed the tranquility and simplicity of the moment.

Time flies, and half a day is gone in a flash.

The little one seemed to have endless energy. He chased birds, teased puppies and played to his heart's content.

When they were tired of playing, they sat down on the ground to rest for a while. Not long after, they continued to play vigorously again.

Jiang Xuan paced around Shi Village, occasionally grabbing the little one, touching his head lovingly, or pinching his face, and then continued to look at the scenery and objects in the village.

Although this place looks ordinary, it hides many unique and distinctive things.

The sun sets, and its afterglow falls on Shi Village.

At this time, the hunting team returned triumphantly, and the people waiting in the village burst into warm cheers.

The cheers were not only because the hunting team brought back a rich prey, but also because all members were unharmed during this hunting trip!

In a village like this, every member of the hunting team is crucial.

They carry the hope for survival and development of the entire village. At the same time, they are sons, husbands, and fathers in the family, and the backbone of each family.

The harvest of this hunt was astonishing. Those bloodline beasts that were so ferocious in the past that the hunting team might be wiped out if they encountered them were successfully captured and dragged back to the village.

The news that the ferocious beast was dragged back to the village instantly caused the entire village to boil.

People gathered around the prey and cheered loudly.

Although these ferocious beasts are dead, the evil aura they emanate from their bodies is still frightening. It is not difficult to imagine how ferocious and brutal they were when they were alive.

Shi Yunfeng, Shi Linhu and others quickly came to Jiang Xuan, unable to hide their excitement.

"Thank you, Mr. Hongmeng!" Shi Linfeng was full of gratitude.

Shi Yunfeng would never believe that Jiang Xuan had not secretly helped him during this trip into the mountains.

This made them completely convinced of Jiang Xuan's knowledge and ability, and they believed that Mr. Hongmeng was a rare genius in the world.

"I feel bad about eating and living for free in the village." Jiang Xuan responded with a smile.

Afterwards, Shi Yunfeng and others carried all the prey onto a huge stone platform.

This stone platform is the altar of Shi Village, which is specially used for offering sacrifices to the spirits. The corpses of fierce beasts were piled up one after another on the altar made of huge stones. There were dozens of them, and they were all extremely ferocious beasts.

Under the leadership of Shi Yunfeng, all the villagers of Shi Village prayed devoutly, and most of their words were about gratitude for the protection of the Willow God.

After the sacrifice, the Willow God showed no reaction. The villagers had long been accustomed to this. In their opinion, it was normal for the Willow God to have no reaction. Except for the initial arrival of Mr. Hongmeng, the Willow God had no reaction at other times.

The strong men dragged the carcasses off the altar, and the villagers began to cut the carcasses and take their blood. Every part of the carcass was fully utilized.

Shi Yunfeng came to Jiang Xuan's side. "A respectable sacrificial spirit." Jiang Xuan stared at the Willow God and sighed.

"Yes, thanks to the blessing of the Willow God, the village can have the peace it has today."

Shi Yunfeng quickly agreed.

Some young people in the village are full of doubts about the existence of the Willow God, and feel that the presence of this sacrificial spirit is too weak.

But Shi Yunfeng had nothing but awe for the Willow God. He still clearly remembered a rainy night when he was a teenager, when a towering divine willow was fighting against thunder and lightning in the clouds in an earth-shattering fight. It seemed that the heaven and earth would be destroyed in this battle.

In the end, the God Willow was defeated and destroyed, falling to the Stone Village, leaving only a charred stump. At the same time, the arrival of the God Willow also caused the original sacrificial spirit of the Stone Village - a stone that absorbed most of the blood and essence of the sacrifice every time a sacrifice was made - to leave the Stone Village.

The Willow God did not regain its vitality until ten years ago, when it sprouted new buds. In Shi Yunfeng's heart, this new sacrificial spirit never absorbed the offerings and silently guarded the village, for which he was extremely grateful.

"It is the greatest blessing for Shi Village to be protected by the Willow God."

Shi Yunfeng was filled with emotion. These were by no means flattering words, but his heartfelt words.

It was not by chance that the Willow God landed in Shi Village. Shi Village has a profound heritage, and the Willow God had long seen through it, so he landed here to seek recovery.

Jiang Xuan glanced at Shi Yunfeng and thought to himself: In the future, maybe you, the old patriarch, will feel that it is the luckiest thing that happened to Shi Village to have a little guy. Moreover, it is a great opportunity for Shi Village to meet me.

The beast's body was full of treasures, and the people of Shi Village worked for a long time before they dealt with it properly.

As the sun set and its afterglow was about to fade away, Shicun lit a bonfire and held a special party.

The reason why it is special is that this is not an ordinary party. In the wilderness at night, dangers are lurking everywhere and no one dares to rashly light a bonfire and sing and dance.

The blazing bonfire lit up the night sky. The meat of ferocious beasts was roasted over the fire, making crackling sounds. Fat dripped into the flames, splashing sparks.

Men, women, young and old from Shi Village sat around the campfire, everyone's face was filled with happy smiles, and their joy was beyond words.

"Little one, you are drinking milk again!"

Jiang Xuan found the little kid sitting by the campfire, drinking milk from a wooden spoon.

The light from the bonfire illuminated his little face, which was red. He squinted his big eyes and looked very happy. "Ah! Master, do you want to drink too?"

The little guy raised his head, looked at Jiang Xuan innocently and asked.

Jiang Xuan looked calm and composed: "No!" "Oh." The little guy responded and turned his attention back to the stone bowl in his hand. While others were eating meat, he was drinking milk.

Jiang Xuan watched the little one drink milk spoon after spoon, squinting his eyes in satisfaction every time he took a sip. He couldn't help but sigh: "He's still as cute as ever."

As he spoke, he reached out and gently touched the little one's head. The little one rubbed Jiang Xuan's hand comfortably.

Not long after, this lively event came to an end.

All the children in the village were gathered together in an open space where a number of large bronze tripods were placed.

There was a blazing fire under the cauldron, and the water inside the cauldron was bubbling and boiling. The old people in the village kept putting herbs into the cauldron, and even threw in poisonous creatures such as centipedes about a foot long and black spiders the size of fists from time to time.

In an instant, the clear boiling water in the cauldron turned into boiling black water. The scene was so horrifying that the children turned pale with fear. They screamed and wanted to escape, but they were helplessly held down by their elders with one hand and could not move.

Afterwards, the old men took out a few pottery jars, poured out a little red blood from them, and put it into the bronze tripod.

This is the real blood from the ferocious beast hunted today. It is extremely precious to Shicun. Whether it is used by adults or children, it can enhance the physical fitness.

However, usually, this real blood will mostly be used on children. After all, parents all hope their children will become successful and have a better future.

The scene inside the cauldron became even more terrifying. The children started crying and shouting, “No, no, it will spoil and get cooked.”

Later, they will be thrown into these cauldrons to be "boiled". Actually, this is a medicinal bath.

Batch after batch of children were thrown into the big cauldron. For a while, the sound of crying for their parents could be heard one after another.

Naturally, the little one could not escape the "medicinal bath" and also enjoyed special treatment.

The medicinal bath water for other children was mostly clean water with only a very small amount of real blood added, while the cauldron used exclusively by the little one was mostly filled with the real blood of ferocious beasts, broken bones and other precious materials, with very little clean water.

The liquid medicine in the cauldron was enough to terrify the other children just by looking at it. Shi Yunfeng also added the essence of the beast's real blood into it.

Jiang Xuan approached the cauldron, tapped it with his hands, and looked at the liquid medicine inside. He praised, "Not a bad recipe." "This was handed down in the village. There was no better choice, so it has been used until now."

Shi Yunfeng answered truthfully that these prescriptions were indeed passed down from generation to generation in Shi Village. In the Great Wilderness, every village has some long-standing prescriptions.

"But it would be better to add some strong medicine."

After he finished speaking, a drop of blood seeped out from between Jiang Xuan's fingers.

No, strictly speaking it was a wisp of blood mist, less than one ten-millionth of a drop of blood.
The blood mist drifted into the cauldron, and the medicinal liquid in the cauldron suddenly glowed with divine light, with hundreds of rays of light crisscrossing.

"This..." Everyone in Shi Village was shocked.

"Come in!" Jiang Xuan threw the little guy out.

As soon as the little guy stepped into the medicine cauldron, he began to struggle hard.

He was still young, and if he sat quietly in the cauldron, the steaming medicinal liquid would completely submerge him.

However, the more he struggled, the more the medicine surged, making a "gulp gulp" sound, and the little guy actually swallowed several large mouthfuls of medicine in succession.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Xuan and the people around him couldn't help but burst into laughter when they saw this.

No one was worried about the little one's condition. After all, people in the village were used to it.

For the little one, drinking some medicine can bring better results.

The little one's physique is far superior to that of other children. He can withstand the medicinal power of the medicine and thus maximize its effectiveness.

Jiang Xuan was also simply amused by this scene.

The other children have finished the medicinal bath one after another. They were not treated as well as the little ones, and they could not last as long. The children who finished the medicinal bath were brought back one by one, their bodies numb and their consciousness blurred. They must be able to sleep soundly tonight.

Gradually, only the little one was left on the open space.

The sun had already set, and the moon was rising slowly. The moonlight today surprised Shi Yunfeng and the others, because it had been pitch black for many nights before.

At this moment, there were only a few people staying in the open space.

The night in the wilderness is always frightening.

However, Shi Yunfeng and others were in an open space in the village, so they didn't have to worry about safety issues.

The little one was in the cauldron, his big eyes rolling around, and his little face turned red due to the effect of the medicine.

"How does it feel?"

Jiang Xuan leaned over the mouth of the cauldron and asked the little guy.

"I'm full and my body is warm." The little guy replied and burped. During the medicinal bath, the little guy opened his mouth from time to time to swallow a few mouthfuls of the medicinal liquid.

"Hahahaha." Jiang Xuan and others laughed again.

Then, Jiang Xuan picked up the little guy from the cauldron.

The little one's body was also red, and it kept flapping in Jiang Xuan's hands, using its hands and feet as if it wanted to spread its wings and fly.

Jiang Xuan simply let him go.

After the little one landed, he staggered, his whole body was as red as a ripe fruit, and his little hands waved unconsciously. In Jiang Xuan's eyes, the little one looked like a red duckling.

I saw the little guy naked, walking slowly around the medicine cauldron, his body swaying as if he was drunk.

Then, as if wanting to vent the medicinal power surging in his body, the little guy started running all over the village, from the east to the west.

The moonlight shone down, illuminating his running figure.

(End of this chapter)