Perfect World

The golden bones are flowing and lustrous, and the runes on them are blazing. They are not densely packed small characters, but a symbol, dazzling and dazzling.

The little one was shocked. This was a primitive treasure bone. For some unknown reason, the runes did not disappear and remained outside, waiting for others to understand.

Generally speaking, after the treasure bones leave the body, the runes will disappear after a short period of time. When smelted with the bones, they can become a treasure phantom, but it is no longer difficult to comprehend.

This golden bone was handed down from ancient times. Why has the complicated mystery not disappeared and is still imprinted on it? Very rare!

The little boy was very excited, his big eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and he was about to pounce forward. This talisman bone was too tempting for him, and it would definitely help his magic transform and advance by leaps and bounds!

"Haste makes waste. Although your talent is rare, you practice too quickly, so you should hone it a little more." Lao Teng did not give him the golden bone.

The little one suddenly became anxious. A kind of magic to suppress the teaching was right in front of him. It was obvious that he could get it, but he lost it. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

"Consolidate it first, and then repair this precious bone." The sacrificial spirit warned him not to rush for success.

"How else to consolidate?" The little one looked at it eagerly, with great desire.

"To practice the magic, you need to truly understand it, understand it thoroughly, and understand why it has such power, that is, understand its original essence. You have done a good job, integrating the two magics, but you also have some luck. Among them, it is not truly transparent.”

The sacrifice spirit instructed him not to stick to the magic, but to truly understand the true meaning of the runes, evolve various changes in the magic, and truly understand it.

In fact, although many people have mastered powerful magic, they do not understand its secrets and just copy it and perform it.

The sacrifice spirit said that this is not enough at all. If you want to become the strongest, you must start from the most primitive place, understand every detail of the treasure, and truly understand all the changes.

This is equivalent to exploring the development process of this precious technique and understanding all the secrets. Only in this way can it be regarded as true enlightenment. Only in this way can a stronger transformation occur!

"Senior, I understand!" The little one has always done this, but it has not reached the end yet. He needs to understand it again and understand it thoroughly.

In this way, he started a new understanding of the law and devoted himself wholeheartedly. He spent more than half a month immersed in the runes of the Peng clan and understood the mysteries.

During this period, he was either in the Sutra Pavilion or sitting cross-legged in the pure land of worshiping spirits. It was difficult to see him anywhere else, almost forgetting himself.

In order to understand the Dharma of the Xiaopeng Clan, the little boy borrowed a lot of bone books from the Scripture Collection Pavilion and spent all his time forgetting to eat and sleep, integrating his energy and spirit into them.

The ancestor guarding the door nodded. He didn't say anything this time, but directly selected and brought over a lot of bone books for him, all related to the Peng bird.

Another half month passed in the blink of an eye. In addition to understanding the Peng clan's runes, the little boy also dabbled in the magic of other raptors. By analogy, his understanding became more thorough.

Finally, he felt that he had understood everything, at least he had understood all the runes he had mastered, and could even evolve and create similar runes.

As soon as this result came out, the ancestor guarding the door was stunned and looked at him in disbelief. This is really a little monster, rare in the world.

After reading all kinds of bone books of the Peng clan, the little one felt as if he had turned into a divine Peng. He flapped his arms, golden light flowed, and the divine wings transformed into shapes, soaring up into the sky.

Obviously, after fusion and penetration, this treasure technique became extremely powerful and terrifying, far more than before, because he incorporated too many rune bone books into it.

At this point, bit by bit, the endless changes are all clear in my heart, and the little one has thoroughly understood all the records in these bone books!

With a buzzing sound, he fell into a wonderful state of enlightenment in the Sutra Pavilion. He placed the golden divine moon into a cave, with a demon bird pregnant inside.

The crater spouts thin "magma", and the golden divine moon transforms into an egg, with cyan runes densely covered on it. It is terrifying and powerful. It rises and falls in the crater and can be summoned with a single thought.

This is the embodiment of understanding this kind of treasure to the extreme. It is nourished by the cave sky, which can be called amazing!

A cave nourishes a rune and breeds a most powerful treasure technique. If necessary, the power is so powerful that it can make people tremble and sweep away all enemies.

As the little boy opened and closed his eyes, a divine roc rushed out of his cave and stood beside him, looking mysterious and terrifying.

"If one day, ten caves and heavens open together, and each cave heaven breeds a powerful rune, corresponding to the ten most powerful divine birds and beasts in ancient times, how powerful will it be?" The little boy sat cross-legged under the gourd vine and whispered, full of yearning.

The sacrifice to the spirit was silent, this was simply impossible to do.

"As long as you can obtain one of the ten most powerful primitive treasures and truly understand them thoroughly, you will be able to be proud of the world, make even the gods tremble, and be invincible in heaven and earth!"

According to what the sacrificial spirit said, it is enough to obtain one of the most powerful treasures, which will last a lifetime. Because, even if ten caves are opened, there is no chance to accommodate the ten most powerful treasures of ancient times. No one can defy heaven.

"Alas!" The little one sighed, thinking too far. The top ten ancient beasts seemed to be extinct. It was hard to see even one kind, not to mention ten.

What he has to do now is to work hard to restore the Kunpeng treasure technique. This is one of them. God knows in what year and month he will be able to get close to it, and there will be a result.

"Senior, I have truly understood it. I feel like a roc now, knowing every change of the dawn rune."

The little one asked for the golden bone, and now a month has passed. With his astonishing talent, he has really fully understood it, and he has almost transformed into a humanoid divine roc.

"Okay." The sacrificial spirit nodded and warned him that it would be of great benefit to him to recite more scriptures every day when comprehending this precious bone.

"I know!" Xiaobu nodded. He had read too many scriptures and runes these days, and his body became more and more comfortable and warm. He did not deliberately try to break through, but his flesh and blood seemed to be evolving, becoming more active, and his attainments in runes became deeper and deeper. .

He held the golden treasure bone in his hand and was very happy. He turned it over and over to look at it, and then began to comprehend and study it directly.

Soon, he was startled, showed an incredulous look, and exclaimed: "Isn't this a roc bone?"

He finally understood why Lao Teng asked him to fully understand the art of reng and then to understand this bone, because it was completely different, it was a Kunpeng bone!

As soon as he explored it, he felt a terrifying aura, as if he saw a huge fish tens of thousands of miles long leaping out of the sea, and then transformed into a roc, soaring up to ninety thousand miles, which was astonishingly huge.

"So, this bone is of considerable origin, comparable to Butian Pavilion's magical power to suppress religion." Ji Ling said.

"Is it a Kunpeng bone?" The little one was excited and grabbed the golden bone with all his strength, because it was so amazing and it was exactly what he was working towards.

"No, this is just its descendant." Sacrifice the spirit and ask for the head.

The little one was relieved, how could the top ten ancient people leave their treasure bones and display them in Butian Pavilion? If it were really here, Butian Pavilion would have been destroyed long ago, and the old vines could not be defended, because the gods and the creatures of the Ancient Mountain He will definitely come in person and take it away.

Even so, it is still a priceless treasure bone!

The little one was overjoyed. Today's harvest was great. This was a bone of the most powerful relic, which could be mutually confirmed with the treasure technique he had realized.

"I want to understand it thoroughly and reproduce the Kunpeng Technique!" He whispered.

It has been three months since Xiao Bu Dian returned to Butian Pavilion and has been practicing, while Lao Teng has also been "reviving" for a month. During this period, many things have happened outside.

First of all, the great wasteland was shaken, the ancient country was in turmoil, and the sacrifice of the Butian Pavilion was reborn, which surprised many people. They did not expect such a result.

Secondly, the waves were surging, and everywhere was no longer calm. It seemed like something was about to happen, and someone saw a god-like figure flying across the sky, emitting thousands of rays of light.

During this period, many disciples in Butian Pavilion were excited and confident, feeling that the sect would become stronger and stronger and dominate.

In the secret, the pavilion master and some senior officials were frowning. Naturally, they had been warned by the sacrifice spirit and knew the true situation. This was simply a catastrophe.

Secretly, the pavilion master and senior officials began to take action secretly. They must make plans in advance, otherwise there may be a disaster.

Half a month ago, Shi Yi came back and wanted to see the little boy, but at that time, the naughty boy was forgetting to eat and sleep, and was concentrating on studying the Peng clan's magic, and he didn't know it.

In the end, they passed each other and could not really face each other. Because Shi Yi successfully stepped into the ancient holy courtyard a few days ago, causing a big shock.

Everyone was surprised, and no one had been in for many years. Once you enter, as long as you don't die young, you may become a saint in the future.

Especially people like Shi Yi, who was born with double eyes, which was rare in ancient times, will definitely surpass the previous sages, and one day may become a god-king walking in the world.

In the early morning, the morning glow was brilliant, and the little boy stood up under the vines, full of energy and energy. After just one night of intensive study, he gained a lot.

These days, he is either in the Sutra Pavilion or here. He rarely returns to his residence and spends his whole day in the world of runes.

"I haven't seen Qingfeng for a long time. I'm going to see how he is."

Facing the morning glow and stepping on the colorful morning dew, he walked out of this restricted area in a happy mood and headed towards his residence.

The sun was shining brightly, falling in the green bamboo forest. Along the way, he saw many people, all ordinary disciples of Butian Pavilion, discussing something.

"Why are there so many people so early in the morning?" The little one was surprised. He hadn't been back for a long time and didn't know what happened.

He asked people what happened.

"You are so elusive and have disappeared for such a long time." This new disciple obviously knew him and whispered: "People from Zhulu Academy are here to discuss and communicate with us, alas!"

"Why are you sighing? Isn't this a good thing?" The little one was puzzled.

"What a good thing, you don't know. Yesterday, the opponent only showed up with one person and beat us to the ground. It's so miserable." He looked frustrated.

"So powerful?" The little one was surprised.

"The war goddess of Zhulu Academy led more than a dozen disciples here, and only one of them, the youngest, defeated a group of us. The attack was very heavy, and many people suffered broken bones and tendons."

The little one is surprised, is Zhulu Academy so powerful? There was no one in Butian Pavilion who could be his opponent.

Not long after, he saw Elder Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun, and when he heard their discussion, his heart skipped a beat. Zhulu Academy is not just here for discussion, but also wants to pay homage to the spirit.

"Are you here to find out what's true?" The little boy was filled with awe.

However, although Zhulu Academy and Butian Pavilion compete with each other, they are not mortal enemies. If they come here to explore like this, do they also have a premonition that the chaos is coming?

The little boy left here and headed to the genius camp. He frowned as soon as he arrived. There were a lot of bloodstains on the lakeside, and cries of pain could be heard from time to time in the wooden houses built along the lake.

Obviously, there had been a fierce battle here, and many people were seriously injured, and so much blood was spilled, which shows how tragic that battle was.

"Qingfeng!" The little one called, fearing that something might happen to him.

With a creak, many monasteries were opened, and many geniuses appeared. They all looked strange when they saw him. This is a strong man, and a cruel child is here!

"Little brother!" Qingfeng appeared, but he was fine. However, many people around him were wearing bandages and were covered with injuries, especially Zhou Yuhao, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, grinning and squealing from time to time.

The little one was very happy at that time. This guy is such an unlucky guy. Why is he so miserable every time he sees him? He beat him several times and just recovered from his injuries, but now he is beaten like this again.

The little one glanced at the others, and his smile immediately faded, because they were seriously injured, some had broken bones and tendons, and such a sparring would be too harsh.

In the past, the little boy often came here and had become friends with some people. But now when he saw that they were pale and seriously injured, his face immediately darkened.

"Is this still a friendly discussion and exchange? If you hit harder, you'll be half useless!" said the little boy.

"We are going to invite people to get Senior Brother Yufeng, Junior Brother Xiao Tian and others back from the old monster." Someone said.

"That man is really terrifying. He is only fourteen or fifteen years old. His cultivation is extremely powerful, and the magic he uses is even more amazing. He uses the roc to suppress everyone."

After hearing what they said, the little boy suddenly moved. He also practiced the Peng-like treasure technique, and now he was about to transform into a Kunpeng. Naturally, he wanted to meet that person.

"It's really hateful. When he left, he said that the Butian Pavilion Genius Camp is nothing more than this and is vulnerable to a single blow."

A group of people were very angry. Naturally, there were powerful people in the genius camp, but they had been recently selected by a group of old monsters, and now there were not many left.

Of course, the young man from Zhulu Academy is indeed terrifying. Just one person swept through this place, which is shocking.

Before he left, he sneered again and again, and that contempt and disdain deeply hurt the group of geniuses here.

"Hey, Junior Brother Xiao Tian is back."

"Senior Brother Wu Feng is back too!"

Everyone was surprised and ready to fight again.

"We'd better wait for Senior Brother Yufeng and others to come back before we go. After all, only one person is so powerful, and the other nine have not yet shown their strength." Some people are very cautious and are ready to wait for the strongest people who have left the genius camp to come back. Let’s fight again.

"What are you waiting for? Go right away. I can't wait." Xiao Doian said.

Some people hesitated, but most people nodded directly, because now more than half of the people completely understood his background. With this cruel child there, everything can be solved.

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