Chapter 19 The Supreme Bone Revives! The Moment of Willow God's Death
"Willow Goddess!"
The little boy suddenly turned her head and looked at the charred willow tree behind her.
Her little face was filled with gratitude and admiration, and her voice trembled with excitement:
"Did you give this to me? I didn't know you could conjure up milk!"
She was overjoyed, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons as she smiled, revealing two deep dimples on her cheeks.
It turns out that the Willow God not only protects the village, but also conjures up such fragrant milk for her.
Sure enough, playing the victim was the right thing to do.
On the charred willow tree, the only green branch trembled almost imperceptibly.
The little one was completely unaware.
She had already brought the bowl to her lips and was taking small sips of the water.
The moment the first sip of syrup slid down her throat—
boom!
The little one's body suddenly froze.
An indescribable warm current surged into her throat and then exploded.
Like countless gentle yet powerful rivers, rushing into every part of the body.
That warm current carries a vast life force, with the yin and yang energies naturally harmonized, and also contains a wisp of profound Taoist charm.
It's as if it directly touches upon the most primal mysteries of life.
"Hmm..."
The little one grunted and began to glow.
The light was not external, but rather emanated from within, crystal clear and radiant like a precious gem.
Golden blood could be seen flowing beneath the skin, bones were like jade, and internal organs were like crystal.
From deep within the bones, a crisp, crackling sound emanated, as if something was being reshaped or sublimated.
The most astonishing change occurred in the chest.
There was originally an extremely subtle, almost imperceptible congenital crack there.
At this moment, nourished by this mysterious slurry, the crack began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
New, faint yet vibrant bone patterns are conceived and growing within it.
Although it is still in its infancy and far from being fully formed, a trace of the original majesty unique to the Supreme Bone has already begun to emanate.
Rumble—
Centered on Shicun Village, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles began to converge wildly.
Strange phenomena appeared in the sky.
The sun and moon shine together, and the stars hang upside down.
"What... what's going on?"
The entire village of Shi was alarmed.
Shi Yunfeng was the first to rush out.
He was stunned when he saw the little one glowing and displaying all sorts of strange phenomena.
His old eyes were wide open.
"Little one! What...what did you eat?"
"Grandpa Village Chief, I...I'm so hot...I feel so full..."
The little one held the jade bowl, her face flushed red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
She only took two small sips and felt like her body was about to explode.
That energy was too immense; her current body simply couldn't withstand any more.
The little guy hesitated for a moment, and although she was very reluctant, she still carefully placed the jade bowl on the ground.
She even moved closer to the roots of the willow tree, as if it would be safer that way.
"Save it...save it for tomorrow..."
She whispered to herself, her big eyes still lingering on the remaining milk in the bowl, and swallowed.
...
In the void.
Su Ling's physical body remained hidden within the dimensional interlayer, quietly observing this scene.
Seeing the little one drinking happily, her whole body glowing and her supreme bones beginning to revive, a smile appeared on his lips.
Drink up, drink more.
Grow up well and become stronger.
From now on, all those troublesome matters in other realms, the boundary sea, and the source of darkness... will be left to you.
He thought to himself, his tone carrying a hint of relief, as if he had finally found someone to take over his business.
Then, his gaze turned to the snow-white, jade-like square bone in his hand—the Mountain Treasure.
It's time to get down to business.
With a thought, Su Ling's figure swept across the sky above Stone Village like a phantom.
He quietly arrived at the ancient cauldron covered in patina in the village.
This cauldron is an ancestral artifact of Shicun Village, ancient and weathered.
However, in the eyes of Su Ling, a Celestial King, he could see the ancient runes imprinted on the inner wall of the cauldron, which were of the same origin as the mountain treasure.
"The Original True Understanding: Transcendence..."
Su Ling muttered to himself, the slowly rotating Tai Chi diagram in his eyes accelerating for a moment.
One after another, streams of information containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and the origin of the Great Dao surged into Su Ling's sea of consciousness like a galaxy.
The profound meaning of the Transcendence Chapter, the sharpness of the Grass Character Sword Technique, the true essence of the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art...
Before a Celestial King-level primordial spirit, the essence of these supreme secret techniques was quickly analyzed, imprinted, and absorbed.
Su Ling closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, a flash of enlightenment appearing in her eyes.
"As expected of a technique that touches the very origin of the world... It is indeed of great benefit to me in stabilizing my realm and consolidating my foundation."
She gently exhaled and restored Shanbao to its original state.
With a sudden thought, she decided to leave the fully printed copy of "Original True Explanation," the Grass Character Sword Manual, and the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art to Liu Shen.
After all, the other party is the ancient ancestral spirit of immortals, and a future quasi-immortal emperor.
Although I am now suffering from amnesia and serious injuries, it's never a bad thing to make friends with them.
However, she had only just manifested a wisp of her aura, and her figure had not yet fully descended—
The scene before her left Su Ling frozen in mid-air.
At the village entrance, the charred willow tree had its only tender green branch sprout out like a serpent.
It silently rolled up the white jade bowl that the little one had placed on the ground.
Then, to Su Ling's stunned gaze, the tip of the willow branch slightly deformed, turning into a thin "straw".
With a "plop," it was inserted into the milky white liquid in the bowl.
Glug, glug, glug...
A distinct, clear sucking sound rang out in the silent sunset.
Su Ling fell silent.
She knew this was a Kunpeng milk of the Celestial King level.
Even for a Celestial King like her, a single sip would restore her to her full strength.
But what she couldn't understand was—
The mighty ancient ancestor, a supreme being who once overlooked the cycles of time and was worshipped by all spirits...
How could she have fallen so low as to have to fight with a three-and-a-half-year-old for milk?
Su Ling's expression turned extremely strange.
Her lips twitched uncontrollably, and for a moment she felt an urge to cover her face.
In that fleeting moment of emotional fluctuation, a trace of her aura was leaked.
Instead, the willow tree, which was drinking milk with a "glug glug" sound, noticed it.
Or rather, from the moment Su Ling threw that bowl of milk out, Liu Shen had already vaguely sensed that something beyond comprehension was nearby.
However, the other party was of a higher level, and she was still recovering from serious injuries, so she was unable to find any trace of them.
At that moment, she keenly noticed that extremely subtle fluctuation, like a ray of light flashing in the darkness.
The willow tree... froze.
The willow branch that was suckling milk was suspended in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful yet subtle spiritual force erupted.
Like an invisible net, it frantically scanned and searched the void where Su Ling was.
That mental energy carried vigilance, wariness, and a hint of barely perceptible bewilderment.
However, her cultivation level had not yet recovered.
The mental energy swept across the dimension where Su Ling was located, but it was like a mortal looking up at the starry sky.
Even though you know what's there, you can't "see" or touch it at all.
But intuition is never wrong.
Someone is watching me.
Moreover, that bowl of milk just now... was probably given to me by this person.
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