Master of the Worlds

Chapter 271 Stone Village
His future should not be to overwhelm the present, but to kill until no one in the world dares to respect him!

It shouldn't be invincible, but... arbitrary forever!

In this case, who dares to speak lightly?

Mufeng dare!
Not only did he dare, he also said it with full confidence and righteousness, as if everything he said was an indisputable fact.

And hearing that Mu Feng was not impassioned, without ups and downs, but just revealed powerful and confident words in a calm manner, everyone present felt a burst of enthusiasm.

Doctrine forever!

One person, overlooking the eternal cycle of reincarnation, his existence makes no one in the world dare to respect him in front of him.

What kind of style should such a being and such a character have?
And this kind of existence that should only exist in legends, will it really be the future achievement of the child in front of them?
After the blood boiled, everyone present doubted this in their hearts.

Do not!
Why doubt?Why not?

Why can't the children of their stone village become a generation of legends?
In front of them is a natural born supreme, whose aptitude is even stronger than the natural born supreme.

The excavated supreme bone can be regenerated, so if the second supreme bone is taken out, will there be a third supreme bone in his body one day?

As a born supreme, why can't he become a generation of supreme, invincible for an era, arbitrarily arbitrarily arbitrarily reincarnated?Thinking of that possible scene, and thinking that they might witness the birth of a legend with their own eyes, everyone in Shicun couldn't help their blood boiling.

They, Shicun, need such a character!

Their stone village needs to restore the glory of their ancestors.

Although, they don't know how powerful their ancestors are.

Although they don't know what kind of realm it is to arbitrarily decide on eternal reincarnation, it doesn't stop them from looking forward to the child in front of them.

And
Everyone in Shicun once noticed what Mufeng said, my disciple!

The meaning of this young man, this young man who can bring back life to the little one who has lost its vitality, could not be more obvious.

He wants to take the little one as his disciple, and train the little one to become a legend that no one dares to honor in the world.

They didn't know how powerful Mufeng was, and what kind of state he was in.

But they knew that even the legendary gods couldn't revitalize a creature whose vitality had dissipated.

Vitality is completely extinct, and even reincarnation is impossible.

In this world, there are no reincarnation people, only reincarnation, and reincarnation is empty forever.

And this further proves that the young man in front of him is defying the sky.

Similarly, no one can predict how far Xiao Budian will go with such an unpredictable and powerful existence.

And in their hearts, there are only endless expectations!

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Time, for an existence that has broken life and death and transcended reincarnation, is the least valuable thing.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed since Mufeng came to this world.

For more than half a year, even though he was a little young, he couldn't fully comprehend the essence of the Nine Deaths Art handed down by Mufeng.

But with the help of Mufeng, he also realized his first nirvana, a transformation from death to life.

And in his body, under the nourishment of the supreme blood, the embryonic form of the third supreme bone has also taken shape. Just waiting for time, the third supreme bone will eventually be born, and a new natural supernatural power will be obtained.

In the early morning, the glow of the morning glow shines down like pieces of gold, bathing people in warmth.

A group of children, ranging from four to five years old to teenagers, can number dozens of people, facing the morning glow in the open space in front of the village, exercising their bodies with humming sounds.The immature faces are full of seriousness, the older children are vigorous, and the younger ones are also gesticulating in style.

A middle-aged man with a muscular physique like a tiger or leopard, wearing animal fur clothing, bronze-colored skin, loose black hair, and piercing eyes swept over every child, and was giving them serious instructions.

"The sun is just rising, all things are at the beginning, and the energy of life is the most abundant. Although it can't be eaten by the clouds as in the legend, there are also great benefits in exercising the body in this way, which can fill the body's vitality.

The plan for a day is in the morning, get up early every day and work hard, strengthen your muscles and bones, activate your blood and strengthen your tendons, so that you will have the capital to survive in this vast mountain range in the future. "

The middle-aged man standing in front of a group of children pointed a serious face, warned seriously, and then shouted: "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" A group of children responded loudly, full of anger.

There are many prehistoric creatures in the mountain, and sometimes there are huge wings that cover the sky and cast large shadows on the ground. There are also desolate beasts standing on the peak, swallowing the moon and screaming, and all kinds of poisonous insects are lurking, which is extremely terrifying.

"Understood." A little guy who obviously lost his mind and was half a beat behind called in a childish voice.

This is a very young child, only one or two years old. He has just learned to walk for a few months, and he is also exercising his body.Obviously, he came here by himself, mixed in with the older children, and clearly shouldn't appear in this team yet.

"Humph haha!" the little guy said, waving his tender arms vigorously, imitating the movements of the older children, but he was too young, his movements were crooked, and he staggered, swaying, and the gap between the corners of his mouth The remaining white milk stains make people laugh.

A group of older children looked at him, all winking, which made the originally serious morning exercise atmosphere a lot lighter.

The little one is very white and beautiful, with big eyes rolling black and white, the whole figure is like a white porcelain doll, very cute, with immature movements, babbling in the mouth, and charmingly naive.

This made some old people who were sitting cross-legged on huge boulders in another field and were swallowing spirits also smile.

Even those tall and burly grown men with naked upper bodies and bright and bulging tendons also looked over with smiles.

They are the strongest people in the village, and they are the most important force for hunting and guarding the village. However, although they seem to be much stronger than this child now, everyone present understands that this child is their stone village. s future.

Thinking of this, some people subconsciously turned their attention to the village head.

At the head of the village there is a huge section of lightning strike wood, more than ten meters in diameter. At this time, the only wicker on the main trunk has covered its fluorescent light in the morning dew and has become ordinary.

And at the root of the Thunderbolt tree, sat cross-legged a young man in white.

The young man was dressed in white, and his long hair was casually tied behind his back, giving people a feeling of floating away from the world. He just sat cross-legged on the ground casually like that, but the white robe was not stained with dust.

As if, he is a fairy in the sky, and the filth of the mortal world cannot be present.

The young man sat there quietly cross-legged, surrounded by the Law of the Great Dao. He didn't seem to feel the gazes cast by the crowd from time to time. He just sat quietly, his slightly closed eyes not opening once.

However, even though the young man just sat there quietly, even though his eyes never seemed to open, everyone in Shicun felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

They will never forget that a few months ago, Xiaobudian succeeded in Nirvana, regenerated the Supreme Bone, and his body burst into heavenly light, attracting the prying eyes of unknown experts.

Facing the terrifying strongman who came from Lianyang, the whole stone village fell into a life-and-death crisis.

And just when the unknown strongman was about to break into the stone village and snatch the little one away, the man in white who sat quietly cross-legged under a dead willow tree opened his slightly closed eyes.

Without any words, without any movement, just glanced indifferently towards the outside of the village.

A dozen or so strong men who seemed terrifying to everyone in Shicun, rushed towards Shicun's figure as if the freeze button had been pressed the moment the young man cast his gaze, and stopped in mid-air.

Looking back indifferently once, the young man withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged under the willow tree.

It seemed as if he didn't care about the invading enemy at all.

And the moment the young man withdrew his gaze, dozens of terrifying intruders at the entrance of the village disappeared silently into the air.

Not even a trace of smoke or dust was left behind.

No one knows the origin of the young man. It seems that the young man came out of nothingness. When he showed up for the first time, he revived the little one whose vitality had dissipated.

Since then, the young man has become a member of the stone village, sitting cross-legged under the almost dead willow tree every day, as quiet as a stone sculpture.

Some people say that he is the God of Willow, and it was the spirit of sacrifice in their stone village who appeared.

Many people agree with this statement, because since the young man appeared, he has spent most of his time sitting cross-legged under the nearly dead willow tree.

Although, the young man once said that his name is Mufeng, not Liu.

And only Xiao BuDian, the youngest in the crowd, knows that his master is not Liu Shenli, his master is very good, and gives him delicious animal milk every day.

Well, Huang Tiandi, who has been arbitrary for thousands of years and killed so much that no one in the world dares to respect him, was bought by delicious animal milk when he was young.

Of course, the reason why he knew his master was not Liu Shen was not because his master had delicious animal milk for him to drink.

Rather, he had seen a conversation between his master and God Liu. Even though it was just a few simple words, it made him know that his master and God Liu were two different people.

"Why help me?"

"I like!"

"Ok!"

If I remember correctly, when he came back from chasing the little bird that time, he secretly overheard such a conversation.

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"Calm down!"

Seeing someone start to get distracted, Shi Linhu, the middle-aged man in charge of supervising and guiding the children to practice, shouted loudly.

Hearing this, a group of children quickly got serious and continued to exercise in the soft and brilliant morning glow.

And those adults who cast their eyes on the young man under the willow tree from time to time also consciously restrained their chaotic thoughts and began to exercise seriously.

In the wilderness, the living environment is extremely harsh, there are many wild beasts and poisonous insects, for food and survival, many men died prematurely in the wilderness, and the only way to survive is to be strong.

Working hard in the morning, whether it is an adult, or the elderly and children, this is a habit that everyone has developed since childhood.

(End of this chapter)