Looking at the crystal jade bone, Tang Xuanming's spirit vibrate, and the excitement in his heart was a little difficult to suppress.

The old patriarch didn't know the origin of the jade bone, but Tang Xuan was clear about it.

That is the first part of the primordial true solution, a supreme magic skill that makes the power of the immortal king level able to move the heart.

The original true understanding of the whole article can even make people practice to the quasi-immortal emperor, which is the most peculiar supreme divine skill between this heaven and earth.

The old patriarch took out the jade bone, and he didn't mean to let a group of people come to enlightenment.

Now these bear children have not learned much, and their foundation is too weak.

It's like a child who has just entered elementary school and shows them the theory of relativity, but they can't understand it anyway.

Life in the tribe was simple and pure, and Tang Xuanming stayed so quietly without much excitement.

He practiced his fists and feet with the adult hunters in the village every morning to learn hunting techniques, and then spent most of the morning listening to the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng explain the original true solution.

The afternoon was a free time for most bear children, but Tang Xuanming stayed silently in the stone house or the corner of the tribe, using the bone pattern taught by the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng to mobilize the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Light.

A long time ago, Tang Xuanming got the Heavenly Tribulation Light from his little hands.

But without the corresponding bone pattern foundation of this world, he could only mobilize the most superficial power of the Heavenly Tribulation Light more often, and there was no way to truly exert this supreme technique to the peak.

And now, he has such an opportunity.

Tang Xuanming was not as arrogant as the previous worlds, he integrated into the small mountain village in a low-key manner.

Meditate and practice every day, learn bone inscriptions, and be obedient anymore.

It's like a sexually altered bear child.

And during this period, his strength also increased like a rocket.

The body was spraying essence all the time, and if he didn't stay in this world for one more day, his qi and blood would swell for a day.

The primeval mountain forest is dense, and the dense foliage makes the forest not have the slightest light, and it is full of yin.

All kinds of poisonous insects and beasts like such a dark environment the most, and among the dead leaves that are several feet high, there is a sound from time to time.

Colorful poisonous snakes move quickly through it, occasionally revealing a scale and half a claw, which makes people nervous.

"Woohoo!"

A roar like thunder rang from the depths of the forest, causing rolling stones to fall from the sparsely wooded rocky mountains.

Tang Xuanming's body is like electricity, although he is less than one meter tall, he looks weak and immature.

But the power in his body has been surging and surging, just after staying in the tribe for more than ten days, his strength has exceeded 10,000 catties.

"It's here!"

His gaze was sharp, staring at a nest on top of a cliff.

There was a nest of rubble and stout trees in the middle of the cliff, and through the golden sunlight, white eggshells could be seen glittering in it.

Tang Xuanming is like a nimble ape, climbing quickly on the cliff.

Scattered at the bottom of the cliff were a pile of huge bones, seemingly being picked up by some kind of bird of prey, eating the flesh and dropping it from the top of the cliff.

Tang Xuanming has been here many times and is very familiar with this place.

He climbed up with the help of the raised rocks on the cliff.

Smack!

Suddenly a pair of small hands stretched out from the side of the bird's nest made of huge stones and branches, and suddenly the hands exerted force, and a small person jumped from below.

Tang Xuanming, who looked to be three or four years old, stood on the edge of the nest, five eggs the size of an adult's head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning, blooming with a smile.

He glanced at the high air in the distance, and did not find the owner of the nest, the flamingo's things, and his mood was relaxed, and he was not polite, and directly picked up a bird egg the size of half his body, and knocked out a large hole with a light peck of his fingers, and the rich life essence erupted from it.

"Hey, I'm starving to death these days. ”

Lift up the huge egg and drink it all.

He felt a huge surge of life essence gushing down his throat and into his stomach.

The powerful stomach squirmed, like two huge grinding discs, grinding all the life force, and then merging into Tang Xuanming's body.

Tang Xuanming's exposed skin instantly turned red, which was caused by the impact of the huge life essence.

"Whew, that's so comfortable!"

In just a quarter of an hour, Tang Xuanming completely digested the flamingo eggs, and the whole person let out a long breath, instinctively clenched his fists, and felt that the power in his body was further expanded because of the external power.

"Phew, come again, such an opportunity is rare. ”

After breathing a sigh of relief and resting slowly for a while, Tang Xuanming took out another bird's egg.

Continuing with his previous actions, from his observations in the previous days, the flamingos that had gone out to hunt would not return until the afternoon, leaving him with a lot of time.

He has not lived in the tribe for a long time, but Tang Xuanming has already felt the hardships of the tribe.

In the wilderness, hunting is difficult, meat is never enough, and after giving priority to strong hunters, children do not enjoy much.

Unless Tang Xuanming can show his natural ability, like the little Emperor of the Wasteland, he has already started with bone patterns at a very young age, otherwise Tang Xuanming's treatment will not be too high.

Tang Xuanming didn't want to show it too specially, if it was an ordinary small tribe, it would be fine, but there was an existence like Liu Shen in the tribe.

Tang Xuanming didn't want to go directly to the sky, it was too special.

It took him a slow time, little by little, to change his image in the eyes of the tribe.

"Whew!"

The bird egg was eaten by Tang Xuanming four in a blink of an eye, and he glanced at the last one, and there was already a faint crimson energy circulating in the egg, which indicated that the life conceived in this bird egg was about to come soon.

After a glance, Tang Xuanming let out a sigh of relief.

"You're in luck!"

With his toes lightly touching the rock wall, Tang Xuanming fell off the cliff like an arrow off the string.

The life of the Great Wilderness follows the oldest tradition, the survival of the fittest.

It is often the most cruel predator, but nature often leaves a glimmer of life in the most cruel times.

Every life has a meaning to live.

If all the offspring of the flamingo were eaten by Tang Xuanming, a mad flamingo would appear in the nearby mountains and forests, and for Shi Village, which was not very far from here, a mad flamingo would be no small threat.

And after leaving a life, what the flamingo has to do is not seek revenge, but to move.

......

"Wow!"

Hidden in the shadows of the trees, the divine artifact has been exerted to the extreme, and it has become an instinct, Tang Xuanming and the surrounding environment are perfectly integrated, and no horse's feet are exposed.

At noon, when the sun was at its strongest, the flamingos seemed to sense that something was wrong and returned early.

When he saw the four empty eggs in the nest, the flamingo, which had a wingspan of more than ten feet and was covered in thorny red scales, let out a scream like a golden crack.

Tang Xuanming felt a sharp pain in both ears, and two lines of blood left in his nostrils for no reason.

But he stared unblinkingly at the flamingos, the huge flamingos swooping frantically at the top of the cliff, countless pieces of rubble flying.

The crimson flames burned silently on the mountain peaks, and even the stones that could not burn at all were ignited.

After nearly two hours of madness, the flamingo's scarlet eyes gradually calmed down, and it frantically patrolled the surrounding forest, but found no trace.

After a terrible last scream, he flapped his wings and walked away with the only remaining egg in his paws.