Chapter 68

In his childhood, lifting a ten-thousand-jin divine iron was terrifying, something almost impossible to achieve, hence it was called the ultimate realm!

In ancient times, divine birds and heavenly beasts used this to measure their offspring, judging their future achievements, not every cub had such potential.

Now, Little Bao has done it, lifting a ten-thousand-jin boulder, his body glowing with a precious light in the morning sun, shaking the vast wilderness. Many fierce birds and beasts fled, living in constant fear.

"Ah, I did it." Little Bao let go, and the boulder rolled down the waterfall with a thunderous roar, as if an earthquake had occurred.

At this age, to have such physical strength is absolutely shocking, an extraordinary achievement. Under normal circumstances, a mortal body could never do this.

Facing the morning sun, Little Bao stood on a large rock, with swift water flowing by, white and roaring like thunder, shaking the entire mountain of boulders. His body had a luster, healthy and bright, with endless strength. He broke the ten-thousand-jin ultimate realm, laying the most solid foundation.

"I can read the *Primal True Interpretation* now, but I should be even stronger!" Little Bao muttered to himself. He had broken the ultimate realm, but this was not his endpoint.

He did not stop but prepared to spend more time tempering his body, reaching a higher realm, strictly demanding of himself, to surpass himself!

Day after day, regardless of wind or rain, Little Bao never missed a day. He is now over seven years old.

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and heavy rain poured, causing the floodwaters in the vast wilderness to rise. It was daytime, but the sky was terrifyingly dark, pitch black, with only the lightning illuminating the earth.

In the midst of the storm, a small figure ran on the ground, carrying a ten-thousand-jin boulder into the mountain flood, moving against the current, using his body to resist the might of heaven and earth.

This was not a random waterfall but a real mountain flood!

Waves towered, boulders rolled in the flood, destroying everything in their path, wiping out vast areas of primeval forests. This was an irresistible force of nature! In the face of nature, humans seemed incredibly small and fragile.

Flocks of fierce beasts fled, fearing death in this watery wasteland.

However, Little Bao was not afraid. He moved against the current, enduring with his flesh and blood, running deep into the mountains, defying the mountain flood!

"Rumble"

Muddy water and massive boulders surged from the mountains, a catastrophic event. But Little Bao was fearless, sometimes being swept away by the towering flood, crashing into the rock walls, yet he did not stop. He steadied himself and continued forward.

There were no runes flashing, no treasure techniques soaring to the sky, only the physical endurance, tempered through countless hammerings, enduring the storm. Little Bao's body shone with a crystalline luster, and he remained silent, advancing alone under the might of heaven.

When the storm ceased, it was already evening. The dark clouds dispersed, and the mountains were filled with broken trees, surging water, and rolling boulders, many areas turned into vast lakes.

Little Bao was drenched, his body covered in bruises, but there was no broken bone or blood, showing how powerful his body was. He had endured.

Thus, day after day, Little Bao used various natural forces to train, even leaping from cliffs and sometimes provoking massive beasts to fight.

Every time he returned battered and bruised, he would take the golden liquid from the cauldron, his body constantly transforming, growing stronger each day, leaving the villagers in disbelief at his rapid progress.

At the age of seven and a half, Little Bao stopped. After such a long period of training, not only was his physical strength astonishing, but his will was as strong as iron.

"Willow Deity, my physical training has come to an end." Little Bao came to the village entrance, looking up at the scorched willow tree.

"What have you achieved?" the willow tree asked.

Little Bao walked to the lake and lifted a boulder weighing over ten thousand jin with one hand, shaking the entire lakeshore. Whether children, adults, or rare birds and beasts, everyone was stunned.

What kind of strength was this? Lifting a boulder over ten thousand jin with one hand was truly shocking, something unheard of!

Then, he switched to the other hand and lifted it again, his entire body glowing, a sign of reaching the ultimate realm!

Even the willow tree was silent for a moment, not speaking immediately.

"Child, put it down quickly, don't hurt yourself!" the villagers shouted.

Who could move that boulder? It was used for drying meat and hides, incredibly massive, and now it was in Little Bao's hands, a breathtaking sight.

"Swinging one arm, ten thousand eight thousand jin of divine strength, you have done very well, far exceeding my expectations!" the willow tree's voice echoed, seemingly surprised.

Not to mention humans, even the strongest offspring of creatures like the Golden-winged Great Peng and True Bear could hardly be any stronger, truly a shocking achievement.

The strength of humans is not in such overwhelming divine power, but Little Bao had reached the pinnacle in this aspect, leaving the willow tree amazed.

This little guy's potential is really great, even stronger than expected!

"How did you do it, Little Bao?" A group of children rushed over, pinching his small arms, all finding it incredible.

"That's like a mountain of stone, Little Bao, you're amazing, lifting it with one arm. This kind of strength would scare the ancient relics in the mountains; their offspring can't even do this."

The children were both shocked and excited, surrounding Little Bao, chattering away.

The adults were also stunned. Just a child, this was truly unbelievable, so incredibly strong.

"Little Bao, I don't have high requirements. Just bring me a young lion cub in the future, to guard the gate and courtyard."

"Hey, is that not a high requirement? You're asking for one of the strongest beasts. What else do you want? Little Bao, I have a simpler request. Bring me a pure-blooded Pixiu cub in the future."

"Get lost, is a Pixiu worse than a lion? They are both among the strongest, okay?"

The adults teased and joked, telling Little Bao not to forget Stone Village after becoming powerful, to catch a true ancient fierce beast cub to guard the place.

It took a long time for everyone to disperse.

"Willow Deity, can I cultivate the *Primal True Interpretation* now?" Little Bao looked up. He was now seven and a half, taller but still young, with clear, bright eyes.

"Yes." The willow tree gave a definite response.

Not only was Little Bao's physical strength beyond the requirement, but his mental will was also astonishing. In the past year and a half of arduous training, he was unyielding, tempering his will in various terrifying natural forces.

"But, what exactly is the *Primal True Interpretation*?" Little Bao took out the white bone tablet, humbly seeking guidance, his eyes filled with a longing light.

"Study it carefully. The path is walked step by step. This bone book is earth-shattering and should not be shown to others lightly." Willow Deity warned.

"Okay!" Little Bao nodded seriously.

From that day on, Little Bao was obsessed, studying while sitting, thinking while standing, frowning while sleeping, always pondering and understanding this heavenly book.

The white bone tablet was covered with dense characters, explaining the origin of runes, elucidating the mysteries of the primal treasure bones, and annotating the strengths and weaknesses of ancient fierce beasts and divine birds.

This bone book started from the most basic principles, explaining the mysteries of heaven and earth, covering a vast range of topics, a true treasure for all races, though it lacked any supreme treasure techniques.

Little Bao was so engrossed that he spat blood several times, though he was much stronger than the old village chief, he was still injured multiple times due to the terrifying content of the bone book.

To explain the origin of runes, it even included battle examples, such as a Blue Sky Peng fighting a deity, the images vivid and intense, as if the battle was being recreated from ancient times.

This was just one image; there were others, not involving treasure techniques, only discussing the operation of runes. There were dozens of detailed battle examples, intricately carved on the white bone tablet.

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