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Upon hearing this, and at the signal of the clan elder, Jiao Peng, Zi Shan Kun, Lei Mingyuan, and the others who had come to interact with Xiao Bu Dian and Zhou Xuan twitched at the corners of their mouths and subconsciously rolled their eyes.
What are all these things?!
They're clearly peerless geniuses, yet when they get together they don't talk about magical techniques or cultivation, but instead they're talking about beast milk?!
Is this reasonable?
This is unreasonable!
Can drinking animal milk make you stronger?!
"It can make you stronger!"
Although Lei Mingyuan and the others were whispering very quietly,
However, after the baptism, his strength and physique increased dramatically, and the little guy with sharp ears and eyes still heard everything clearly.
Hearing the crowd's discussion, and believing that a large part of his strength was due to drinking beast milk, the little one turned around, nodded earnestly to Lei Mingyuan and the others, and said:
"Grandpa Chief said that drinking more animal milk can strengthen bones, increase strength, and make up for congenital deficiencies."
"Brother Zhou Xuan also said that the reason why the Dragon Horned Elephant was able to grow from such a tiny thing to such a big size is because the Dragon Horned Elephant's milk is very nutritious..."
"I feel that the reason I was able to become stronger is because I drank a lot more beast milk than Brother Dazhuang and the others!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Shankun and the others, who had initially thought it was childish for the two little girls from Yuntian Palace to discuss beast milk with a tiny child, suddenly brightened up and thought to themselves:
'What this little one said seems to make some sense?'
'Could it be that drinking animal milk really makes people stronger?!'
Thinking of this, Lei Mingyuan and the others exchanged glances, and then all rushed toward the elders of their respective clans.
"Drinking animal milk can make you stronger? Who told you that?"
"The little one from Ishimura?"
"We should give it a try..."
In the boundless wilderness, the strong reign supreme.
If the little one were just an ordinary three-year-old child,
No one took his words seriously.
But if it were replaced by a secret method for a peerless genius from a reclusive family protected by an ancient deity to become stronger.
Even so, many powerful figures from major clans felt that the idea that drinking beast milk could make one stronger was nonsense.
These were all subconscious thoughts that surfaced in their minds, a desire to let the younger generation of the clan try it out.
After all, animal milk is non-toxic and does have nutritional value, so trying it shouldn't cause any problems.
"Dinner's ready!!!"
Just as everyone was discussing it,
Suddenly, the voice of Shi Linhu, who was cooking the dragon meat, rang out.
As Shi Linhu's voice rang out, the lid of the large bronze cauldron was easily lifted off.
Immediately afterwards, a domineering, rich aroma of meat spread continuously from the mouth of the cauldron.
It was just a fleeting moment.
The aroma of meat spread and permeated the air.
Everyone could clearly see that a rich aroma of meat wafted out, but as soon as it reached the edge of Stone Village, it was blocked by the faintly glowing runes.
Looking at the scattered runes on Wang Xingguang's face, everyone had to admit it.
The reclusive clans are indeed powerful; they even have their surroundings shrouded in a protective aura.
While they were thinking, everyone stepped forward as invited and took bowls of dragon meat from Shi Linhu's hands, enjoying the meal with the villagers of Shi Village.
Dining is a way for people to express their close relationship.
However, as they dined with Shi Linhu and the others, the expressions on the faces of Jiao Cang and the others from Luofu Great Swamp became increasingly ominous.
It was only because, during their meal, they discovered that many people in Shicun had never mastered the script.
Some villagers have never even been involved in spiritual practice!
Cultivators possess naturally heightened senses, and their minds, nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, operate at a much faster pace than ordinary people.
Therefore, after discovering the suspicious points here, the Jiao Clan and others immediately began to investigate carefully.
A moment later, the Jiaolong clan shared the information they had extracted from the child with powerful figures from the Golden Wolf tribe, the Cloud Heaven Palace, the Purple Mountain troops, and the Thunder Clan:
“The children of Stone Village said that everyone from Stone Village has arrived.”
"In other words, there are no strong individuals in Stone Village."
“Even the stone village spirit was a large rock decades ago, not this willow tree that was struck by lightning.”
"In other words, even if this lightning-struck willow tree, which the people of Stone Village call the Willow God, is a true ancient deity, it is not the guardian deity of this lineage..."
"More importantly, Jiaopeng learned that this willow tree spirit had bestowed its blessings several years ago."
As the saying goes, "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime."
The moment the story of the Willow Goddess's past blessings was mentioned, a dazzling glint of greed flashed in Jiao Cang's eyes:
"It was from that day on that the children of Ishimura began to grow stronger and stronger!"
"In just a few years, they have nurtured more than a dozen children who can be considered geniuses in a large tribe with a population of over a million, and there is even a little one who can be called an unparalleled prodigy!"
"It is conceivable that the grace bestowed by the Willow God at that time must have been an unparalleled prescription capable of stimulating the potential of living beings!"
"Think about it, even a small village like Shicun, with its Chinese medicine formulas, has been able to achieve such remarkable results in just a few years!"
"So, what if we had this prescription?!"
At this point, Jiao Cang, his face filled with greed, spoke slowly to the powerful figures from the Cloud Heaven Palace, the Golden Wolf Tribe, and other major clans, his tone brimming with temptation:
"Wouldn't our race produce countless geniuses and be filled with unparalleled prodigies?!"
Upon hearing this, the people of the Purple Mountain lineage had a burst of brilliant purple light in their eyes.
Purple mist rose from the top of Zishan Shoutou, and clouds swirled around its body, making it resemble a giant purple furnace, exuding a terrifying aura.
However, he did not erupt; he quickly restrained himself.
Just then, the old man from Yuntian Palace, holding the snow feather, shook his head slightly and said:
"Jiao Cang is right, but there is one point that Jiao Cang did not mention."
"Willow God!"
“Since the Willow God has already bestowed its grace, it proves that this terrifying Willow God, which is very likely an ancient deity, has already recognized this race.”
At this point, the elder from Yuntian Palace calmly looked at everyone and said:
"Who among you has the ability to withstand the wrath of a true god?!"
The word "God" has crushed eternity.
The other side is that Liu Shen is a true deity who inspires awe even in a state of nirvana, even if he is just a ferocious beast that dares to call itself a deity.
They are enough to shatter mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles!
Therefore, the moment the Willow God realized that it was most likely an ancient deity, he had already accepted this race.
The hearts of everyone, which had been stirred by Jiao Cang's words, were instantly extinguished as if doused with a bucket of cold water...
Chapter 97
The words of the old man from Yuntian Palace were like a thunderclap, completely shattering everyone's greed.
indeed,
Gifted by the Willow God, with the resources possessed by an ordinary village,
The secret and formula for cultivating all the younger generation of the clan into geniuses is as dazzling and eye-catching as fireflies in the night.
This even made the powerful clans, who commanded millions of people, covet it.
But the willow tree, its trunk charred black, with only three willow branches at its top, was a spirit tree.
Yet it is like a sacred mountain, insurmountable.
"That's absolutely true!"
A powerful member of the Golden Wolf tribe, with a golden wolf skull on his head and wolf skins draped over his shoulders.
After a moment of silence, he slowly began to speak:
"That ancient deity, which, despite being damaged, still manifests miracles, is indeed a great threat."
"But, no matter what, I'm still somewhat unwilling!"
At this point, the powerful figure from the Golden Wolf tribe turned his head, looking at the 'geniuses' laughing and playing in Stone Village, and then at the residents of Stone Village, more than 60% of whom showed no trace of bone script cultivation.
And those minor cultivators, led by Shi Linhu, whose cultivation was merely at the Cave Heaven Realm.
The powerful figure from the Golden Wolf tribe, his eyes gleaming with greed, spoke:
"It is clearly just a small village where the strongest person is only at the Cave Heaven Realm, yet it possesses a method for cultivating peerless geniuses that even our powerful troops, who have millions of people and have conquered boundless territories, do not have."
"It's not just me, I think everyone is secretly dissatisfied, right?!"
In the boundless wilderness, the strong reign supreme.
The Golden Wolf tribe, by continuously annexing weaker tribes and strengthening itself,
Lingshi Village, a small village with fewer than a hundred members, is not worthy of possessing the secret method and formula for cultivating a large number of geniuses in a short period of time, which is the secret of peerless prodigies!
Birds of a feather flock together.
The Luofu Great Swamp Jiao Clan and others who were on good terms with the Golden Wolf Tribe harbored the same thoughts as the Golden Wolf Tribe.
"If all else fails, we can take out our treasures and offer them together as a sacrifice to this ancient deity."
As soon as the Golden Wolf Tribe's expert finished speaking, Zishan Shou, the elder of the Purple Mountain Tribe whose power had instantly surged due to the emergence of a king-level expert in the tribe, opened his aged eyelids.
His eyes revealed the same greedy gleam as the powerful warriors of the Golden Wolf Tribe, and he spoke: