A few months have passed since Shi Ziteng left, and Xiao Shi Yi has also changed to a martial arts master, and he has worked harder and harder.

At this moment, there was a heroic and tall man on the training ground instructing a two- or three-year-old child to practice runes. The handsome man picked up the spear on the boulder, and his body was full of treasure.

"Look!" the man shouted, and stabbed a shot at the lake, and the breath that lingered up and down the spear exploded, and it actually made waves a hundred feet high on the surface of the lake!

"Uncle Eleven, I've learned rune cultivation so far, what should I do with martial arts in the future?" The child raised his head, and there were rare double pupils on his Ling Ran's delicate face, which was none other than Shi Yi.

Shi Ziling pondered for a moment, feeling that this was indeed the case, his nephew was given high hopes by the clansmen, and he was indeed gifted and intelligent, and he was extremely precocious. It's time to understand this common sense.

"You often practice rune bones now, and refining these runes and bones into your bloodline, turning them into the morning light, and refining your physical body is the first realm of martial arts, moving the blood realm. He tried to explain the practice of this realm in simple terms.

"Moving the Blood Realm...... Melting in the bloodline, there is an existing realm, then there must be high and low, refining the physical body, can you increase your strength?" Shi Yi asked with a slight face, a pair of pupils flashing on his indifferent face, majestic and mysterious, and even made Shi Ziling's heart skip a beat.

In fact, he and Shi Ziteng belong to the same generation, they are both contemporary Tianjiao, no matter how open-minded they are, there will be some contradictions after all; he is quite jealous of this nephew, not only his talent, but also his young age and wisdom, a face rarely shows expression fluctuations, which makes him feel a faint chill in his heart.

After straightening out his thoughts, he nodded at Shi Yi.

"So...... How can the highest of this realm be asserted?" Shi Yi stared at Shi Ziling with his eyes and asked. He could feel Uncle Eleven's dislike for him, but this did not affect his desire to become stronger in the slightest.

"100,000 catties of strength. Shi Ziling asserted without hesitation. "The bone book records that in the primeval years, many pure-blooded creatures and cubs were moving in the blood realm, and they could reach 100,000 jin of strength with their physical bodies alone, and 100,000 jin of strength was the extreme realm of this realm!"

Hearing this, Shi Yi's eyes were bright, and a hint of discoloration flashed.

The extreme realm is the maximum value that can be achieved in a certain realm.

At the end of the martial arts training time, Shi Ziling left with a spear, and now his wife has given birth to a child, which is exactly when he is needed, but it is only arranged by the clan that he came here to teach Shi Yi.

Shi Yi sat on the boulder thoughtfully: the five-day exercise made his physical strength grow rapidly, and the fact that he exercised here after his daily practice accelerated the absorption of the treasure medicine.

His pair of pupils can even repair his body and increase his strength when he is tired!

Unconsciously, his pure physical strength reached a terrifying 100,000 catties, that is, the so-called extreme value! But he vaguely felt that there was still a road ahead, and he had not yet reached his limit, he had actually secretly read the bone book, and he didn't know what to do about his own situation, so he wanted to ask Shi Ziling from the side, but he didn't get an answer.

Shi Yi thought about it, and felt that he really had nothing to do, after all, he was still a child, and there were not many people in the house who Shi Yi trusted, so he naturally thought of his mother, so he jumped off the stone and prepared to change his clothes to find his mother.

When Shi Yi arrived at his mother's residence, Shi Yi's mother was sewing clothes for him with bone needles, and several maids were waiting.

"Mother, Yi'er is here. Shi Yi made a notice before entering the door.

Shi Yi's mother glanced back at the maids, and the maids retreated from the palace one after another, and then with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she gently hugged Shi Yi who was standing next to her.

"My son has something on his mind?" Shi Yi's mother pinched Shi Yi's slightly wrinkled little face and asked with a chuckle. Her child is usually too depressed, and only at this time does she show some age-appropriate immaturity.