Guiding Little Dot, Giving Him a Drop of Essence Blood
Qin Feng and his group stood leisurely to the side, watching the Little Dot, covered in dirt, sweating it out on the training field.
The Little Dot was struggling against a huge, bluish-black rock that weighed at least a thousand pounds.
He stood firmly in a horse stance, his face flushed red, veins bulging on his arms, using all his strength to shake the boulder.
"Rise!"
With a childish roar, he forcefully lifted the boulder an inch off the ground, making it tremble as if it would crash down at any moment.
However, that's all.
No matter how much the Little Dot screamed or used all his strength, the boulder remained unmoved, as if mocking his overestimation of his abilities.
"Hey!"
After a few more shouts, the Little Dot finally exhausted himself and sat down on the ground, panting heavily, his big, dark eyes filled with resentment and stubbornness.
"This little guy is quite persistent." Bixiao watched with great interest, as if she had found an interesting toy.
"Your potential was good, but it's a pity that it was forcibly removed, cutting off your path forward." Nuwa's eyes held a hint of pity.
Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, remaining silent and simply watching.
Qin Feng finally spoke slowly when the Little Dot had rested for a while and stood up again, unwilling to give up, ready to challenge the boulder once more.
His voice wasn't loud, but it reached the Little Dot's ears clearly.
"Your foundation in the Blood Moving Realm is unstable, and the route for transporting your Qi and blood is incorrect."
The Little Dot turned around, looking warily at the unbelievably handsome stranger, his face full of disbelief.
The village chief and the Willow God both said his cultivation was flawless, so who is this person and what gives him the right to instruct him?
Qin Feng ignored his doubts and continued in a calm, almost casual tone, "Try starting from the Yongquan Acupoint on the left foot, passing through the Shencang Acupoint, over the Tianmen point, and then into the right arm."
These acupoints are absolutely forbidden areas for cultivators at the Blood Moving Realm. Ordinary cultivation techniques dare not touch them, because the slightest carelessness will result in a reversal of blood and qi, leading to death by explosion.
The Little Dot was skeptical; he instinctively felt that the man was talking nonsense.
But for some reason, when he looked at the silent willow tree at the village entrance, he found that the Willow God did not make any warning move, as if it had tacitly accepted everything.
"Even the Willow God doesn't object... could it be...?"
The Little Dot gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble.
Anyway, he's a useless person now, so he can't be that bad!
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and carefully guided the little blood and energy in his body along the strange and dangerous route Qin Feng had described.
As soon as the Qi and blood reached the Yongquan Acupoint on his left foot, a piercing pain almost made him cry out.
He endured the excruciating pain and continued upwards, guiding the qi and blood through the Shencang Acupoint acupoint.
Boom!
In that instant, Little Dot felt as if a volcano had erupted in his brain. A violent and boundless power, which he had never felt before, surged out like a flood bursting its banks from that usually still acupoint!
This force came so suddenly and so fiercely that it instantly swept through his previously blocked meridians, unstoppable!
"Pass through the Heavenly Gate, then enter the right arm!"
Qin Feng's voice rang out again, like a beacon guiding his way.
The Little Dot did as instructed without thinking.
The moment that powerful surge of blood and qi rushed into his right arm, he didn't even think. He simply pushed the massive boulder in front of him out of sheer instinct.
There was no roar, no exertion of all strength.
It was so light and airy, as if you were just pushing open a half-closed wooden door.
However, the next second, something happened that left even the Little Dot one speechless.
The massive boulder, which he had previously been unable to budge no matter what he did, actually... flew up with his push!
"Whoosh--"
The boulder, with a whooshing sound, shot into Yun Xiao sky like a cannonball launched from a catapult, rising higher and higher until it became a tiny black dot and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.
The entire venue fell silent.
The Little Dot looked down, staring incredulously at his own soft, white hand.
This is... one's own power?
After a brief moment of stunned silence, an unprecedented surge of ecstasy and excitement welled up inside me.
He suddenly raised his head, his large, dark eyes flashing with an astonishing light as he stared intently at Qin Feng.
The next second, he did something that surprised everyone.
With a "plop".
The Little Dot rushed straight over, grabbed Qin Feng's leg, and with all his might, shouted in a high-pitched, childish voice, "Uncle! Uncle, you're so amazing!"
That little face, covered in mud, rubbed against Qin Feng's priceless robes, leaving two clear mud streaks.
Qin Feng was amused by the little guy's sudden enthusiasm.
He lowered his head and looked at the child who was clinging to his leg and wouldn't let go, his eyes sparkling with the purest adoration and joy.
Deep within those clear eyes burned an indomitable flame, a flame that never went out, even after his unparalleled Supreme Bone was taken away and he was reduced to a mortal.
Qin Feng's heart stirred slightly.
"Very well, since our meeting is fate, I will bestow upon you a Great Creation."
He looked at the Little Dot, a gentle smile on his face, and flicked his finger.
A drop of purplish-gold blood flew from his fingertip.
That drop of blood, only the size of a grain of rice, seemed to contain the birth and death of a universe, the rotation of galaxies. In the instant it appeared, the surrounding space groaned under its strain, and tiny spatial cracks appeared and disappeared around that drop of blood.
The purplish-gold essence blood silently seeped into the Little Dot's brow.
The Little Dot's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes rolled back, and he fell straight backward, fainting instantly.
Qin Feng casually gestured, and a gentle force supported him, allowing him to lie steadily on the ground.
This drop of blood was not meant to replace his exhumed Supreme Bone.
Qin Feng disdained to do such a thing.
This drop of essence blood, containing a trace of his Chaos God and Devil origin, possesses unparalleled power. It will rebuild the foundation for Little Dot within his body in a way that is almost like reshaping the world!
Although the Supreme Bone's talent is strong, it is still ultimately within the rules of this world.
Qin Feng intends to elevate this child's potential beyond the rules of this world, raising it to a terrifying level comparable to the Chaos God and Devil and Demons!
The moment the essence and blood entered his body, the Little Dot's aura began to surge wildly in a way that defied the norms of cultivation!
Blood Transfusion, Cave Heaven, Spirit Transformation, Inscription Pattern...
His physical barriers were as fragile as paper before that drop of purplish-gold blood, and were easily broken!
At the village entrance, the charred willow tree's branches all began to dance wildly at that moment.
An unprecedented, even terrifying, Spiritual Sense reverberated throughout the entire world.
"What... what kind of Dao is this?! The World Creation? The end of the universe? No... this is more ancient and more ultimate than that!"
Willow God was completely stunned.
It could clearly sense that the laws contained in that drop of blood had completely surpassed its cognition, surpassed the Immortal King it had ever seen, and even surpassed the Immortal Emperors it could imagine!
That was a world-creating power! That was a great grace that reshaped the Qiankun!
At this moment, Willow God finally understood the meaning behind Qin Feng's earlier question, "You're not feeling well, do you need any help?"
That wasn't a question, it was a statement.
In front of this man, my supposedly impressive skills are probably just a case of "not being in good shape."
When Willow God recovered from the boundless shock and wanted to express the highest respect and gratitude to this unimaginable being, she was horrified to find that the training ground at the village entrance was already empty.
Qin Feng and those stunningly beautiful goddesses vanished without warning, just as they had appeared.
It was as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.
But the Little Dot on the ground, whose aura was still surging wildly and whose body was radiating a hazy divine light, proved that all of this had actually happened.
Just as Willow God was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a calm voice, transcending the barriers of time and space, slowly resounded deep within the core of its will.
"This child is good. Please look after him for me in the future."