The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 541 Perfect World, Starting with the Desolate Heavenly Emperor Personally Feeding Beast Milk
A vast energy surged forth from the long river of time, almost tearing the entire universe apart.

Subconsciously, the entire world was rebelling, rejecting this future visitor. Calamity and punishment came one after another, turning into lightning and engulfing this being.

This is the tribulation of the past, regardless of Qin Tian's purpose in coming to this life.

When he truly came into contact with the past, calamity befell him.

This is also one of the reasons why the long river of time is so dangerous; those who do not belong to this world and fall into another time and space will inevitably cause endless karma.

This karmic entanglement and calamity, when transformed into punishment, will become the most terrifying weapon of destruction.

"Boom!"

Streaks of lightning, carrying the forbidden light of time, pierced through the immortal light, making the already broken immortal body even weaker.

The endless calamity plunged the world into unspeakable fear.

None of the creatures in the Great Wilderness dared to peek out, obeying their instincts and hiding in their nests.

Even in the places that could have given them the greatest sense of security, they were utterly resistant to the instinct for life. They were terrified by the lightning and trembled uncontrollably.

"Is this... is Shanbao about to be born?!" A man draped in animal skin looked up at the sky, suppressing his deepest fear.

“It doesn’t seem like a treasure from the mountains has appeared in the world, but rather like…” the village chief murmured, looking dazed. He clearly remembered that on a night decades ago, it was a similar scene.

In the dead of night, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and torrential rain poured down, as if it were divine punishment. Endless lightning struck a ball of divine light, frightening people so much that they dared not go out.

On that day, the storm raged to its fury, and many mountains were struck down by lightning. Mountain torrents flowed like the sea, and ferocious beasts surged like a tide, creating a terrifying scene.

After that day, a willow tree took root at the entrance of their village, scaring away their original spirit and becoming the new spirit of their Stone Village.

"Has this divine scene come again?" the village chief murmured, his weathered eyes reflecting a dazzling divine light.

The sky was illuminated by lightning, as if it were daytime. The figure enveloped by the lightning tribulation emitted a strange chanting sound from within its body, transforming into the energy of heaven and earth.

The next moment, he seemed to merge with heaven and earth, his aura becoming the same as that of the people of this world. He was no longer out of place, no longer rejected.

As the lightning tribulation gradually subsided, this great terror slowly faded from people's minds.

It was as if it had been erased by some invisible force.

Finally, a figure fell from the sky to Stone Village, captured by the emerald green chains of order, and landed next to a lightning-struck tree.

The people of Shicun could all see that it was a young man lying quietly on the ground, like a god lying in hibernation, his vast and boundless aura making people tremble with fear.

The power of faith emanating from him was incredibly vast, like countless gods and demons praying, congratulating the Supreme Lord.

The willow tree, with its single emerald green branch, emitted a soft, shimmering light and released a gentle halo.

She swept her gaze over Qin Tian, ​​erasing the remaining traces of lightning tribulation power from his body and suppressing the oppressive aura emanating from him.

This action dimmed the willow branch considerably, but it also absorbed some of the essence of the lightning tribulation in the process.

This allowed the ancestral spirit, which was in a state of nirvana, to regain some blood.

“Leave him here!” Willow God’s ethereal voice rang in the old village chief’s ears.

"As you wish!" The old village chief hurriedly bowed.

Upon hearing Liu Shen's order, everyone withdrew and went home to rest.

On the other side, a willow branch fell in front of Qin Tian, ​​and the tender bud about to bloom emitted a green glow. A drop of crystal-clear divine liquid dripped from the green glow and fell into Qin Tian's mouth.

In an instant, a hazy light bloomed, and the dark skin that had been baptized by the lightning tribulation broke open, revealing a body riddled with holes.

"One of the Ten Fiends?!" Liu Shen murmured, then fell silent.

Her condition was really not good either; in the battle of Xian Gu, even the combined forces of all the kings were powerless to turn the tide.

With the heavens and earth shattered, she, as the ancestral spirit, fought her way in and out of the foreign land nine times, engaging in life-or-death battles with the kings, and was already severely injured.

At the critical moment, he was blocked by the three kings of the Immortal Realm and was knocked down to the Eight Regions of the Lower Realm. His immortal and indestructible ancestral spirit body was shattered and withered, turning into a piece of lightning-struck wood.

Even the immortal king's primordial spirit, which is indestructible through countless eons, falls into Nirvana and forgets many things.

The term "Ten Fiends" automatically came to mind the moment he saw Qin Tian.

And so Qin Tian settled down in Shi Village. Time flew by, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

.........

As the sun rises, the rosy dawn shines like scattered gold, bathing people in a warm glow.

A group of children, ranging from four or five years old to teenagers, numbering in the dozens, were exercising vigorously in front of an open space as the sun rose. Their innocent faces were full of seriousness; the older ones were powerful and vigorous, while the younger ones were also performing the exercises with remarkable skill.

A middle-aged man with muscles as strong as a tiger or leopard, dressed in animal skin, with bronze skin, long black hair, and piercing eyes, was giving serious instructions to each child.

"When the sun rises, all things begin, and the life force is at its strongest. Although we cannot eat the sunset and consume the energy as in the legends, there are still great benefits to exercising the body in this way, as it can replenish the body's vitality."

"Not to mention the opportunities you have from senior experts outside, which will enable you to surpass your fathers and reach a new peak."

"Did you understand?!" the middle-aged man roared.

"Understood!" a group of children responded loudly and energetically.

"Speed ​​up your training; the first flash of inspiration is coming soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of white storms swept in from outside the village. They were spiritual energy that seemed to be in tangible form, transported to the stone village from countless miles away by a mysterious breathing technique.

A storm of spiritual energy swept through the Stone Village, refreshing the morning exercisers and making their sore bodies feel stronger, prompting them to exert even more effort.

The sounds of "heave-ho" echoed continuously as they all sped up their training. Divine light shone from each child's body as they began to attempt to reach the Blood Transformation Realm.

The old village chief specifically consulted with the Willow God to see if this would affect the restored deity.

Willow God responded that they need not worry, as these inspirations are simply a natural product of his breathing.

Even if everyone in Stone Village absorbed it together for a hundred years, the total amount they absorbed would not equal the spiritual energy leaked from his breath.

While everyone was doing their morning exercises, a little boy quietly slipped away to the center of the spiritual energy. The little boy was very fair-skinned and beautiful, with big, bright eyes that darted around. He looked like a white porcelain doll, very cute. He quietly moved away from the crowd and headed towards the center of the spiritual energy.

With each step, he kept making babbling sounds, as if he were practicing in a crowd.

Soon, he arrived at the center of the spiritual energy surge and saw the Willow God, who had grown several more emerald green willow branches.

"Willow God, is Big Brother alright today?" the little one asked, his big, dark eyes wide open.

The willow branch swept across the little boy, brushing away the fallen leaves from his body.

"He's fine."

Qin Tian lay beside the willow stump, looking utterly miserable. His once jet-black hair had turned dry and white, and his body was covered in wounds, some as if he had been bitten by a wild beast, others as if he had been slashed by swords. His bones, as smooth as jade, were clearly visible through his skin.

His entire body resembled a withered bamboo pole, skin covering bones, visibly miserable. A massive amount of spiritual energy was being swallowed into his body in an attempt to nourish his origins, but his body, already riddled with holes, could not retain this spiritual energy, causing it to leak out into Stone Village.

It nourishes the villagers here, healing all the hidden injuries in their bodies.

Of course, most of the spiritual energy was absorbed by Liu Shen. Excessive spiritual energy was poisonous to these ordinary people who had just reached the Blood Moving Realm.

Those who merely refine the divine light within their blood cannot convert much spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy that even the Willow God cannot handle at this moment will flow into the ground through the roots, nourishing the land and transforming this stone village into a paradise.

Qin Tian lay quietly beside the tree stump. If it weren't for the occasional rise and fall of his chest, which stirred up gusts of spiritual energy, the people of Stone Village would have thought he was dead.

"Big brother, you look so pitiful!" The little one blinked his big eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering. "So many wounds, it must hurt a lot!"

“When the little one was injured before, he wouldn’t feel the pain as long as he drank animal milk.”

"Little one, give your favorite animal milk to big brother." With that, Little One pried open Qin Tian's mouth and poured the animal milk into his mouth.

Qin Tian felt a mellow fragrance in his mouth, and a trace of faint divine substance flowed into his parched body. Unlike the spiritual machine, which merely passed through his body, it took root and became the only trace of divine power in his parched body.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw a kind-looking, good-natured boy holding a ceramic pot, slowly pouring milky white animal milk into his mouth.

This is precisely the source of his feeling of divine matter.

"Is this animal milk?"

Qin Tian recognized the person in front of him at a glance.

Not for any other reason, but because of that face.

Although Shi Hao has not yet come into contact with the Three-Life Coffin, this place is already in the past, it is predetermined, and the influence of the Three-Life Coffin has long been deeply etched into the years.

He has looked like this since Shi Hao was "born".

"In the future, I will offer beast milk as a sacrifice to the Desolate Emperor," Qin Tian said with a strange expression.

"Now, Shi Hao is feeding me animal milk?"

"What's this all about!" Qin Tian said speechlessly, "Good brother, if I get a share of milk, you can have a share too!"

"Why am I even a little touched?" Qin Tian said, both amused and exasperated.

As everyone knows, in Perfect World, there are only a handful of people who would make Shi Hao willingly give up his beast milk.

Apart from these few, whenever someone else asked him for animal milk, Little Dot would always give the same answer: he hadn't drunk animal milk for many years.

Qin Tian gently stroked the little one's jet-black hair and said softly, "Little one, thank you so much!"

The little one's eyes widened: "Big brother, do you know me?"

"I'm just asleep; I'm not unable to perceive what's happening outside," Qin Tian admitted.

"You come here every day, right?"

The little one frowned: "You can know what's happening around you even when you're sleeping?!"

"Wow, that's amazing!" Little Dot's eyes lit up. "If Little Dot could do that too, wouldn't it be possible to drink animal milk while sleeping?"

The little one at this age was innocent and carefree, unlike the future Desolate Emperor.

His only worry was that time was passing too slowly. He wanted it to be noon soon so that the village chief could make him some animal milk.

No one could have imagined that such an innocent and carefree little one would grow into the future Desolate Emperor who would rule the ages.

"Go find your village chief grandpa to make you some animal milk!" Qin Tian told the little one to leave, then looked at Liu Shen, the ancestral spirit of the Immortal Ancient Era, whose current situation was similar to his.

Or rather, Qin Tian's situation was more tragic.

"You don't belong to the present; you come from the distant future," a divine thought transmitted from the willow tree.

She could sense that this being at its peak was probably inferior to her.

What's puzzling is that this being, clearly not of this world, has actually come into contact with this world—this is a matter of immense karma.

Even at her peak, she couldn't accomplish something like this.

“This life is different. The cause and effect are too complicated, which gives me the possibility of staying for a period of time,” Qin Tian explained.

This era of the Chaotic Ancient Era is far too special.

Influenced by the Immortal Emperor, the originally stable river of time began to split, "transforming" into countless tributaries of time, and no one knows which timeline is the true river of time.

This is the time of the Other-Free One.

The owner of this period of time allowed him to pause for a while in this life.

Even so, he still couldn't stay for too long, otherwise Ye Qingxian would serve as a cautionary tale. Excessive interference in staying in this life would result in his existence being erased by endless karma.

Liu Shen said, "Your health isn't very good!"

However, saying "not so good" is too mild—Qin Tian himself knows his own body best, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he's ruined.

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