Chapter 90

"WHAT is a Jingbi?" Little Bitty asked curiously.

Everyone was stunned. How could this little thing know nothing? Could he really have come from the primitive old forest?

"Alright, we'll talk about it when you dig out the treasure bones," the old man said, his brow twitching.

"Oh, okay!" Little Bitty nodded vigorously. He had entered the Spirit Realm to hone his skills and learn.

According to the Willow Deity, everything that appeared here corresponded to the real world, with prototypes. He was in the Great Wasteland, very isolated, and knew nothing about the outside world, so this was a good opportunity to gain understanding.

"How can he not even know what a Jingbi is?" More people gathered upon hearing the news, standing at a distance and pointing, as if watching a rare species.

Little Bitty tapped and studied, squatting on a large green stone, examining the few rune bones with a focused and serious expression.

"Top-notch, he really wants to dig out the treasure bones from the passage? I've never seen anyone like this!"

"This little guy is too obsessed with wealth. I want to see how he digs them out; I've never heard of anyone doing this."

"Haha, indeed, he's cute in his foolishness. Whose child is this, coming here to show off?"

A group of people waited to see the joke, finding the child's greed amusing. If he were an adult, he would have been despised a hundred times over, but now they couldn't help but laugh, thinking he was too naive.

"Kid, do you need any tools? I can lend you one," a middle-aged man said with a teasing smile.

Little Bitty didn't even look up, accepting the man's "kindness" directly. "Yes, give me a hammer that weighs twenty thousand pounds."

Everyone was stunned. This was too outrageous. That's a hammer, not a cottage. Who would cast such a large one, and who could wield it? Besides, how old are you, asking for a hammer that weighs twenty thousand pounds? How overconfident and self-assured can you be?

"I don't have a twenty-thousand-pound hammer, but I do have a two-thousand-pound one." The middle-aged man threw a hammer the size of a small millstone, creating a deep pit in the ground.

"I'm afraid I might break it." Little Bitty still didn't look up, his bottom sticking out as he studied the rune bones on the large green stone.

How could this child talk like that? The middle-aged man's face darkened, feeling mocked. "It's fine, use it. If it breaks, you don't have to pay for it."

"Oh, okay, then I won't be polite." Little Bitty scratched his head, then seemed to remember something. "By the way, Uncle, isn't this an ancient deity's mental world? How can you bring a hammer? Is this also your mental will?"

"Go away, you're the one with the hammer. Just use it, stop talking so much!" The middle-aged man's forehead twitched.

"Okay." Little Bitty didn't press further, feeling disappointed. After all, it was a question. These people were too dismissive; why couldn't they give a little guidance?

Little Shihao jumped off the large green stone and picked up the hammer.

An old man with white hair and beard kindly warned, "Kid, being able to lift or raise a weapon doesn't mean you can wield it well. It takes several times more strength. Be careful, don't hurt yourself."

"I know." Little Bitty nodded, then stared at the brightly feathered bird on the old man's shoulder. "Old man, is this bird also you? Transformed into this form?"

"Go away!" The old man waved his sleeve, his face darkening.

"Why are you all like this? Can't you patiently guide me?" Little Bitty muttered, his voice low but still heard by everyone.

"This naughty kid!" Many people said, thinking his questions were chaotic and deliberately teasing them.

As everyone grumbled, Little Bitty swung the hammer and smashed it onto the large green stone. A loud "clang" echoed, sparks flying, deafening.

"Good, you have some strength, you really can swing it." Someone nodded.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The next moment, everyone covered their ears. Little Bitty's hammer fell like a chicken pecking, the sound of metal and stone clashing in a continuous series, almost rupturing their eardrums.

This was the Spirit Realm, making one feel as if their real body was here, with identical sensations, no difference at all.

Finally, with a "clang," the hammer deformed, the head flying off and breaking from the handle.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This kid really had some skills, managing to break a large hammer so quickly. His strength wasn't small!

Little Bitty, looking tense, quickly said, "Uncle, you said I don't have to pay for the hammer!"

After all, this was a mental world, and the weapons here were likely not ordinary. He was afraid he couldn't afford to pay.

Seeing him so nervous, everyone laughed, except the middle-aged man, whose face was dark. He was really pained.

"Kid, can you really dig out the treasure bones? Don't waste our time, we're waiting for you to show your skills," others teased.

"I'm coming in for the first time, I have no experience. I don't know how to solve it. Do you, uncles and aunts, have any suggestions? Give me some guidance," Little Bitty asked.

Everyone was at a loss. Who would waste time trying to solve the Spirit Realm's passage? Even a prehistoric beast might not be able to break it.

In fact, they wanted to say, you're a bit naive, doing such an extraordinary thing just to attract attention.

"Boy, go ahead, use all your strength. I believe in you!" someone encouraged, hoping to see him continue.

A kind girl advised, "This is unsolvable. No one can break it. Unless you can set a record, you can only achieve a miracle in the Spirit Realm by breaking some extreme limits."

The girl further explained that this was a world built by ancient deities, with a well-thought-out system, including the ability to cultivate powerful descendants here.

Even after a long time, the rules and order here still functioned. If someone could break a certain extreme limit here, they would receive certain benefits.

Moreover, during this process, the Spirit Realm would provide protection, concealing the user's aura and keeping their techniques secret.

"This is the 'Origin Place.' No matter how powerful your cultivation, your combat strength here is limited to the Bloodline Stage, unable to surpass it," the girl added.

"Wow, so amazing?" Little Bitty's eyes widened.

"Yes, if you want to break an extreme limit here, you can only use the strength of the Bloodline Stage. Even if many people have surpassed this stage, it's useless here."

"Is that so?" Little Bitty nodded, his eyes shining. "What benefits will I get if I succeed?"

Everyone was stunned. Do you really think you can achieve something great? Such a powerful person doesn't just appear, and you seem a bit naive, not knowing your own strength.

"This silly kid really knows nothing," someone sneered. "You'll cry soon."

Many people crossed their arms, grinning, ready to see Little Bitty make a fool of himself.

"I'm very fast, I plan to surpass the speed limit," Little Bitty said seriously.

"You can try," some people said with a smirk.

The next moment, Little Bitty's body glowed, various bone scripts appearing, densely covering the area.

"What is he doing?" Everyone watched, seeing various rays of light envelop the large green stone, making it impossible to see inside.

"Is he going to use a treasure technique? But it doesn't seem very powerful," people were dazzled by the numerous bone scripts forming a brilliant light curtain.

"He... is really running, trying to set a speed record? This has nothing to do with digging out the treasure bones."

At this moment, a light barrier rose around the large green stone, isolating it from the outside world. The Spirit Realm's rules began to protect Little Bitty.

His aura changed, his clear eyes shooting out two beams of light. He swung his fist and struck the large green stone with astonishing force.

"Bang!"

He used his physical strength, not a treasure technique, to strike the green stone. The force was immense, causing a blinding light to burst forth, terrifying.

"Crack"

A cracking sound echoed, and Little Bitty was delighted. It worked. He had previously used the power of runes, but the treasure bones on the green stone would activate defensive patterns. After several attempts, he found that the less rune power he used, the less the bones would react. Now, using pure physical strength, the bones barely glowed, not protecting the green stone.

Even so, the green stone was astonishing. With a single arm, Little Bitty could shatter even divine iron. However, using tens of thousands of pounds of force, he only managed to create a crack in the stone.

"Again!"

His eyes gleamed, using the utmost strength of the Bloodline Stage to strike the green stone, like waves crashing against a shore, emitting a world-shaking aura, though no one could see it.

"Crack, crack..."

Finally, under the extreme force of Little Bitty's physical strength, the large green stone shattered, and several crystalline treasure bones fell onto the grass.

"Success!" Little Bitty was overjoyed, quickly picking up a rune bone, which was white, smooth, and shining.

Suddenly, the other treasure bones glowed and flew away, and the large green stone turned into a shower of light and disappeared. Little Bitty stomped his foot, saying, "Hey, why did they run away? Stop!"

In the end, he only got one treasure bone, shining brightly.

Everyone was dumbfounded. He actually succeeded!

They almost couldn't believe it, their eyes nearly popping out. How could this be possible? It was too unbelievable!

"Cheating! How could he set a record?!" A group of people shouted.

However, Little Bitty's voice was even louder, shouting in frustration, "Why did I only get one treasure bone? What about the other three? Why did they fly away?"

No matter how you looked at it, he seemed like a little money-grubber, jumping and shouting, making everyone speechless.

"Mine, mine, all mine, why did they run away?" Little Bitty yelled.

"You have one in your hand, don't you?" someone said angrily, finding it unfair that this young boy had actually succeeded.

"There were a few more," Little Bitty said.

Everyone was at a loss, feeling toothache, stomachache, and lungache. An old man said, "Stop shouting. Attacking the Spirit Realm's passage and doing such an extreme thing, it's already good that you weren't punished. Getting one treasure bone is proof of your success."

"Is that so?" Little Bitty scratched his head, saying softly, "If I succeed again next time, can I get another one?"

Everyone was stunned. This kid...

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