I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

The little guy rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to shout.

Just drink it before going to bed, and drink it again after waking up. It really is a baby that grew up in a jar of animal milk.

"Mr. Yuan is not here, he has left Stone Village." Shi Yunfeng walked in.

"Ah?" Xiao Budian jumped up from the bed, and ran outside in a "thump, thump, thump", "Is Uncle Meng gone?"

"He went out to find you the true blood of baptism, and he will come back."

Xiao Budian who rushed to the door stopped, ran back again, looked up at Shi Yunfeng, and said worriedly:

"Is that dangerous?"

"For us, ten deaths and no life, but for Mr. Yuan, it is naturally not dangerous."

Shi Yunfeng didn't know what Meng Chuan's goal was, but he chose to believe in Meng Chuan, and at the same time, he didn't convey panic to Xiao Budian.

Xiao Budian thought about it, and felt that what the patriarch grandpa said was reasonable.

"Grandpa patriarch, who is more powerful than the ancient relic and the supreme immortal?" asked the little one.

Shi Yunfeng was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and replied: "The supreme and the immortal are even more powerful."

In Shi Yunfeng's cognition, the so-called Supreme and Immortal are the titles for powerful practitioners, and they are titles that can only be given to the most powerful practitioners.

Ordinary primordial remnants are definitely inferior to the Supreme and Immortals.

When he was young, he traveled abroad, and he had heard that the princes ruled everything in a billion miles, and above the princes, there was the most powerful master of the ancient country.

Presumably only the lord of the ancient country, the supreme human emperor, can be called the supreme, the immortal.

"Then Uncle Meng will be fine." Xiao BuDian breathed a sigh of relief and was not worried at all.

"Did Mr. Yuan say something to you?" Shi Yunfeng was puzzled, why is the little one so confident?

"Yeah!" Xiaobu nodded.

"Uncle Meng said that in the past, there was a supreme being with an unrivaled holy body who brought tea and water to him, and an immortal who ruled endless latitudes offered tea to him every year."

"A mere ancient remnant will not be Uncle Meng's opponent." Xiao BuDian was full of confidence.

Shi Yunfeng was stunned, looking at the little one.

How does he feel that this is bragging?Then Xiaobudian really believed it?

"Uncle Meng is two or three realms higher than me, so he can enjoy this kind of treatment. After I surpass Uncle Meng in cultivation, I will also let the supreme give me animal milk every day!"

Xiaobudian suddenly became very excited, imagining how he would become the beast milk king in the future.

In a way, Tiny is right.

If he can equalize these two realms in the future and surpass Meng Chuan.

Do you want any animal milk?

"Grandpa patriarch, when will Uncle Meng come back?"

"Should be soon, he will come as soon as he says..." Shi Yunfeng couldn't estimate the time.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, accompanied by unbelievable exclamations, and the sound of gasping for air.

"hiss!"

"My God!"

"Mr. Yuan!"

Knowing that this should be Meng Chuan's return, Shi Yunfeng and Xiao Budian hurried out.

Shi Yunfeng was still a little strange, Mr. Yuan came back after a little sleep?

Is there no gain?

Then Shi Yunfeng stared dumbfounded at Meng Chuan who entered the village from the outside, dragging several animal carcasses behind him.

Every animal carcass is very huge. Although it is dead, you can feel the terrifying ferocity from every scale and every hair.

Shi Yunfeng was very familiar with the appearance of these beast corpses, a white tiger, a black turtle, a red bird, a blue dragon, and several other beast corpses of various kinds.

"Hey, the little one woke up, that's just right, patriarch, let's boil the water while it's hot," Meng Chuan said.

Shi Yunfeng looked at these beast carcasses, and wanted to ask, but he really didn't know how to ask, so he could only nod in the end, and began to prepare for the baptism.

There is nothing to ask, the ancient relics have been brought back.

I just don't know, where are these remnants, and how powerful were they before they were alive?

In Shi Yunfeng's heart, what the little one said just now came out, the Supreme Serves tea, the Immortal makes an offering...

Meng Chuan dragged the animal carcass to the open space. Seeing that the people in Shicun were about to divide it with knives, Meng Chuan stopped them.

Then handed them some weapons.

"Use these, otherwise, you won't be able to cut them open."

Those weapons, of course, belonged to these princes and the venerable monsters themselves.

Hammer them to death, and then use their own weapons to disintegrate them and take their blood.

This was really vicious, and Meng Chuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he chose to let people from Shicun do it.

Shi Yunfeng has a new understanding of the power of these ferocious beasts. Their weapons can't even cut through animal skins?

Meng Chuan also gave Shi Yunfeng some precious materials and elixir, which are more effective when used with real blood.

For a while, Shicun's beast roared continuously, and the marks of various fierce beasts appeared, the rules were mysterious, and the spiritual energy of the elixir was overflowing.

Looking at these treasures, Shi Yunfeng suddenly felt that life seemed to be looking forward to more and more.

The work in Shicun is in full swing, and the atmosphere is enthusiastic.

In the outside world, it was also a meeting of wind and clouds, and one after another news triggered an earthquake in the Eight Regions.

Someone forcibly broke into the Primordial Divine Mountain, and then left calmly with the corpse of the Venerable Divine Mountain!

The most important thing is that not only an ancient sacred mountain has been "lucky"!

This is simply the first time since the beginning of the world, the ancient sacred mountains are respected in the world, and each sacred mountain is above the endless sentient beings.

Usually, when the people of Shenshan were born, where would they not hug each other, stare at each other, and not pay attention to anyone?

When have you ever been wronged like this?

This time, it was treated like a back garden by people, coming and going freely, slaughtering pure-blood beasts of the Venerable level at will, the ancient relics.

The most exaggerated thing is that when they were killed, the enemy didn't even want to open their eyes, and they didn't even want to look at these holy mountain venerables.

It's simply murder!

Similar news spread from several domains, directly triggering an unprecedented storm in the eight domains of the lower realm.

If it only happened in one domain, it could still be concealed, but such things happened in several domains, it was too bad to hide it.

Many ancient sacred mountains were enraged, and the most powerful person was born, walked out of the sacred mountain, and walked in the world, trying to find the murderer, the evil god who did not want to open his eyes to see the beast.

This is a provocation, and it is trampling on the dignity of all the ancient sacred mountains.

Even gods are not allowed!

At the very least, we have to negotiate with that human god to fight for the interests of Shenshan!

Once again, let that human god not attack Venerable Shenshan in the future!

If you want precious blood, they can give it in stock!

It's funny, but this is the true psychology of Taikoo Shenshan.

As for killing gods...

proceed if you can?

As for when the Venerable was killed in the first place, the anger of all the gods was soaring, the heart of killing, vowing to pull the gods off the altar, to slaughter the gods, to demonstrate the majesty of the gods with blood...

Do you know what it means to have great ambitions!

Because of this human god who was so arrogant that he didn't want to open his eyes to look at people, a big wave was caused in the eight regions of the lower realm, and the storm blew across the eight regions in an instant.

This is a god who can walk freely, which side is not afraid?

It's messed up, it's all messed up, the entire Eight Regions are in chaos.

Countless forces are looking for this god, each with their own intentions.

However, this god who is cared by countless people is currently breastfeeding the baby.

You quarrel with you, I have nothing to do with the rain.

The first thousand and five chapters are lucky to break through a realm

The people of Shicun were busy adding all kinds of precious materials to a big black tripod.

Meng Chuan took Xiao BuDian to watch beside him, pointed to the black tripod and said to Xiao BuDian:

"Later you will be boiled by this cauldron."

The little boy stared at the black cauldron without blinking. It was engraved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, heaven, earth, sun and moon, ancient ancestors.

He is not afraid of being boiled, and he has been boiled a lot in the past two years.

"Uncle Meng, after this baptism, can I catch up with your cultivation?"

"The materials used for this baptism are very good, and it is also the top of the eight domains, but you are still too young, and you will be a little closer to me after the baptism."

Meng Chuan put his index finger and thumb up and down, gesturing at the little one.

"It's just that close."

"Then I will work hard to practice in the future, and help Uncle Meng in return!" Xiao BuDian nodded vigorously.

After a while, everything was ready, visions appeared in the black cauldron, four spirits roared and roared, rushed left and right, beast roars, and the sound of impact spread throughout the stone village.

"Go in." Meng Chuan said to Xiaobudian, he was very obedient, he jumped in without nakedness, and then Meng Chuan covered the tripod himself.

A word spread, enough to shake the Baptism of the Eight Regions began, almost no one in the entire Eight Regions had enjoyed such conditions during the first baptism.

Meng Chuan watched Xiao BuDian slowly absorb the essence of the medicinal liquid in the cauldron and undergo transformation. Of course, he would suffer in this process, but it was necessary.

In fact, the true blood of the venerable level is not something that a little one can bear.

Why does no one outside enjoy such treatment at the first baptism?

Because they can't bear it, they will be blown up, no matter how talented you are, you can't bear such a huge amount of energy.

But here in Meng Chuan, there is naturally a way.

In this cleansing, most of the energy will be used to enhance the potential of the little one.

He was reborn from Nirvana in a desperate situation, and he survived strong. His potential has been greatly increased. Now that there are such conditions, he will rise to the sky in the future.

The vision in the cauldron soared to the sky, the Four Elephant Spirits manifested, invading the little one, and the blood and bones were being crushed. This was a great ordeal, life-threatening.

At the same time, a vision also appeared on the black cauldron. The patterns of flowers, birds, insects, fish, and beasts inscribed on it, the ancient ancestors seemed to come alive.

Hei Ding was assisting Xiao BuDian to suppress the mark of the beast, and because the true blood was advanced enough, Hei Ding seemed very excited.

Feel worthy of its identity.

"Could it be that the ancestral cauldron contains any secrets?" Shi Yunfeng was surprised, this was a phenomenon that had never appeared before.

But when he thought about the grades of true blood he used before, Shi Yunfeng felt that it was normal to have no vision.

"Very good tool." Meng Chuan commented, which made Shi Yunfeng even more sure that the ancestors of Shicun must have been richer, and they were still quite rich.

This baptism and metamorphosis lasted for a long time. People in Shicun went to eat several meals, and the little one was still inside, being boiled.

At the back, the little one's blood is as bright as a ruby, the bones are like jade, shining brightly, and the flesh and blood are full of vitality.

Seven days and seven nights, this baptism lasted for seven days and seven nights.

This made some people in the village worry that the little one would be boiled.

At the end, the tripod cover was blown away with a bang, and then a small black thing shot up into the sky, reaching a height of tens of meters.

Looking at this scene, Meng Chuan had a word in his heart.

My grandson is out!