“Did I just see that correctly? It’s really him, the infamous child of the Void God Realm, who has entered Hundred Broken Mountains!”
Outside the mountain gate, the commotion was deafening. All the human geniuses were in an uproar. No wonder there was a bounty on his head; he really had entered this small world.
“Meeting him in person surpasses hearing about him. Poor Fei Yi, poor three-eyed genius, poor Five-colored Phoenix, they’ve actually encountered him.”
“He truly lives up to his reputation, the universally despised child of the Void God Realm.”
People marveled, reflecting on the bizarre things he had done, and many felt compelled to do something equally shocking, but all ended up in disaster.
The human geniuses were both astonished and thrilled. This little brat was so ruthless, and now targeting other powerful races, it was a great boost to the human race's prestige.
“It’s hard to believe that we’re actually seeing the child of the Void God Realm in person. It’s somewhat unbelievable,” said some young women, their eyes wide with awe, eager to move closer. However, the area around the mountain gate was filled with powerful ancient beings, making it difficult for them to force their way in.
Of course, there were also those who felt resentment. They had never liked the little brat during his time in the Void God Realm and now harbored even more hatred.
“If word gets out, whether in the ancient nations or the Void God Realm, it will definitely stir up a storm. This child has become increasingly ferocious, reaching an extreme level of brutality.”
The area was abuzz, and even geniuses from other races learned about the child’s origins and his past glories, leaving them dumbfounded. This guy was truly unconventional.
Next to the mountain gate, the clear spring gushed continuously. The Great Red Bird set up a black pot, breathed out divine light, and flames leaped up, bringing the water in the pot to a boil.
“Hurry up, it’s been boiling for a while,” it said, glancing back excitedly. Fei Yi, this divine serpent, had a deadly allure for birds.
“Here, you handle it.” Little Brat tossed the monster snake to it.
“Alright!” The Great Red Bird eagerly agreed, wiping its mouth with its feathers, afraid that its saliva might fall.
Fei Yi was blazing red all over, its scales densely packed and incredibly hard. Bright red flames flickered, clanging against its body, much harder than iron or stone.
It had one head, with two snake bodies extending from below its neck. Each body had a wing, and they could only fly when combined. It had six clawed limbs, resembling dragon claws, covered in red scales. It could easily tear through iron and stone.
“This is really hard to handle. I’ve never dealt with such a snake before,” said the Great Red Bird, sweating profusely. The red scales were so tough that it took all its effort to peel off a small section from the blackened area struck by lightning.
Eventually, it borrowed the golden bone shears from Little Brat. The process sped up, and it managed to peel and then cut Fei Yi into segments.
The flesh of Fei Yi was crystalline and white, exceptionally tender. Radiant light flowed from it, and even before being boiled, it emitted a tempting fragrance that made one’s mouth water.
“Haha, great, let’s make a pot of snake stew. This is definitely a delicacy!” The Great Red Bird swiftly placed the shimmering snake meat into the pot and began cooking in front of everyone.
The marten also moved closer, its ruby-like eyes turning, murmuring to itself. The human youth was truly terrifying. It seemed essential to build a good relationship with him, or what if he decided to eat it next?
“There’s some fine salt here; don’t waste it.” Little Brat tossed a bag of salt over, advising it to use it sparingly.
After dealing with the rain tribe’s strong warriors in the desert, Little Brat had gone looking for his lost “treasures” and managed to bring back some seasonings.
At this moment, he was at the spring, personally preparing the bird leg meat and wing meat. After removing the shining divine feathers and cleaning them, he instructed the Great Red Bird to flap its wings and release intense flames.
Little Brat carefully roasted the two pieces of meat, each weighing several tens of pounds. The aroma soon filled the air, and the glowing meat turned golden and glossy.
“It smells so good,” Little Brat swallowed.
Not only he but even the onlooking ancient beings had their throats moving, secretly swallowing. This was no ordinary meat; it was the precious meat of the Five-colored Phoenix, something few could ever taste.
Radiant light swirled around, and the leg and wing meat turned golden and glossy. The oil dripped into the fire, making sizzling sounds, making one’s mouth water.
This was a great tonic, eating it would greatly boost vitality, enhance strength, and significantly improve one’s power.
Not only others, but even the ancient beings who had just been adversaries with Little Brat were also eager, wishing they could get a piece of the golden, fragrant meat.
Only one being was enraged—the Five-colored Phoenix. It circled high in the sky, constantly screeching, wishing it could tear the sky apart, its entire body glowing brightly.
“Don’t cry out. I’m not eating you whole. For my little brother’s sake, I’m only taking a piece of leg meat and a piece of wing meat,” Little Brat said, looking up.
The Five-colored Phoenix’s feathers stood on end, nearly driven mad. This brutal child was too outrageous, eating its flesh in public and being so domineering. It was so furious it nearly fell from the sky.
The bird wings and leg meat turned golden with a layer of oil, forming a crispy skin. The aroma spread, making it even more tempting. Little Brat used the crystal-clear sword made from red fangs to cut the freshly roasted golden meat, sprinkling some fine salt, then opened a jar to brush honey on the meat, and continued to roast it over low heat.
Originally, he had prepared many seasonings and cooking tools, but they were lost during the chase. In the end, he only found a few jars of seasonings.
“Mmm, so fragrant.”
When it was almost done, Little Brat tore off a piece of golden meat. The honey stretched and pulled, and after taking a bite, his mouth was filled with a delightful flavor. The taste was so good it made his mouth water.
Little Brat closed his eyes, savoring every moment, his face full of bliss. The first bite made him feel completely relaxed and satisfied. It was truly a delicacy.
“So delicious,” Little Brat tore off another large piece of meat. The honey stretched into strings, shimmering, and the meat was golden and fragrant.
“Great Red, Marten, come over and eat too.” Little Brat wolfed down two pounds of meat in no time, his tongue nearly melting from the taste.
The surrounding beings were envious. Though the human child was ruthless, he really knew how to enjoy himself. In such a tense and dangerous place, he ate heartily without a care, making others jealous.
Especially the aroma was so enticing that geniuses from other races almost rushed over to grab some.
The Great Red Bird hesitated. “That’s bird meat. I’d feel a bit squeamish eating it. I’ll wait for the snake stew.”
“Lack of experience. This is Phoenix meat, different from your kind. It’s rich in vitality, and eating it could help you breakthrough,” Little Brat said.
The Great Red Bird was even more conflicted. “Fei Yi is also a great tonic, not inferior to it. I’ll wait.”
The Marten was drooling. It wasn’t a bird and moved closer directly. It had suffered serious injuries, and its forehead’s vertical eye was almost snatched out, so it needed this precious meat to replenish its strength.
Moreover, it was extremely powerful, with an extraordinary background, not weaker than the Phoenix i
“Of course, you should see whose craftsmanship it is. I am a renowned gourmet,” Little Brat said proudly.
The two of them indulged in the feast, with the Purple Weasel showing restraint. Being over ten feet long, it was embarrassed to eat too greedily and chose to eat sparingly.
The radiant glow and mouth-watering aroma made nearby ancient beings incredibly agitated and conflicted. They were eager to step forward and beg for a piece, as the rich scent was irresistibly tempting.
Only the Five-Colored Phoenix was angrily circling in the sky, wishing it could dive down for a life-or-death battle, but it restrained its impulse, fearing it might end up as Little Brat’s next meal.
“Little brother, don’t be polite. Come and eat together,” Little Brat invited. He thoroughly enjoyed the dozens of pounds of bird wings and leg meat, his mouth greasy as he spoke, emitting radiant light and bathing in the divine glow.
The Golden Lion approached with a complex expression. Its sworn brother was indeed too fierce. It now felt more like a human, while Little Brat seemed more like a brutal ancient being.
“Stop dawdling, hurry up and eat,” Little Brat urged again.
The Nine-Headed Lion couldn’t eat, fearing that the Five-Colored Phoenix would take issue if it did. However, looking at the golden, oil-slick meat, it was hard to resist, and it swallowed a gulp of saliva.
The Five-Colored Phoenix, flying low, clearly saw and understood the situation. It was furious and shouted, “Nine-Headed Lion, you’re driving me crazy!”
“I didn’t eat,” the Nine-Headed Lion said awkwardly. It wasn’t its fault; the meat was too aromatic. If there were no others around and the Five-Colored Phoenix wasn’t present, it wouldn’t have been so polite.
“Ssnake soup is ready!” the Red Bird announced. The divine light in the black pot shimmered, and the snake meat radiated auspicious colors with a fragrant aroma, the soup clear and bright.
“You’re invited to eat snake meat, little brother,” Little Brat said, finishing the last piece of Phoenix meat, patting his round belly, and then patting the Nine-Headed Lion before heading towards the pot.
Besides the snake meat, there were also two snake gallbladders left. The Red Bird naturally took one and swallowed it without hesitation, while Little Brat picked up the other from the spring and swallowed it too, as it contained the essence of the snake, not to be wasted.
Immediately, a red glow surged from Little Brat’s body. The potency of the snake gallbladder was immense, making his flesh emit a thunderous sound.
“Great, so powerful!” Little Brat exclaimed in delight.
He then invited the Red Bird, Purple Weasel, and Nine-Headed Lion to enjoy the snake meat. The meat was exceptional, with crystal-clear juices and sparkling divine light. The snake meat emitted a precious radiance, causing all the talented beings from various races to itch with envy.
“Ha ha, let’s dig in!” the Red Bird excitedly shouted and was the first to start eating, showing no restraint.
Though Little Brat’s belly was already round from eating, he still had a big appetite. After refining the previous blood and meat treasures, his body became crystal clear, and he began to feast again.
The Purple Weasel also didn’t hold back. Only the Nine-Headed Lion hesitated, really wanting to eat, but it looked at the angry Phoenix in the sky and felt it was too dangerous to join in.
“Stop crying and come down to eat. That’s how I became friends with my little brother,” Little Brat shouted at the sky.
The Phoenix, furious, would not compromise.
The Nine-Headed Lion, feeling embarrassed, chose not to say much.
A ferocious young man, a Red Bird, and a Purple Weasel sat around the black pot, enjoying their feast with great satisfaction.
Nearby, a Nine-Headed Lion was contemplating whether to hit the wall in frustration.
Little Brat and his companions were completely absorbed in their meal, ignoring the strange looks from the surrounding powerful beings. They were enjoying themselves without a care.
It was an unusual sight. Many powerful beings watched intently as the human youth feasted without regard. The contrast of a young human roasting and eating ancient beings in front of a crowd of ancient races was striking.
“This is truly unconventional,” the human talents sighed. The ferocious young man had given the best interpretation of what it meant to be a brutal kid. Facing a group of ancient beings, he roasted and devoured them, demonstrating the prowess of the human race.
Such occurrences were rarely seen in decades or even centuries. Never before had someone been so fierce and daring in their actions.
Countless talents and strong beings from various races watched as they feasted, and many years later, people would still talk about this event with great emotion.
Of course, by that time, the identity and status of the ferocious child would have changed significantly, and these events would become mere anecdotes.
Little Brat’s belly was now round. Every time he spoke, radiant light emanated. Having absorbed so much blood and meat essence, his body underwent a thorough baptism.
Unfortunately, he had not managed to open the Ninth Heaven, as that was an achievement recorded only in ancient texts, nearly impossible to attain in reality.
In reality, Little Brat could not break through barriers and create miracles just by eating the Phoenix or the snake.
The feast eventually ended. For the few of them, it was a pleasure, but for others, it was a torment. Seeing such exquisite and delicious meat but not being able to eat it was pure agony.
Little Brat helped the two three-eyed beings with their injuries and reassured them before talking with the Fire Raven and a few ancient beings. They were all acquaintances of the Nine-Headed Lion.
“Since they are friends of my little brother, they are also my friends. From now on, we will share blessings and difficulties,” he said, burping and patting his round belly.
Several powerful ancient beings exchanged glances, thinking it was too dangerous to be friends with him. One wrong move and they might end up being eaten. Didn’t they see the Phoenix in the sky, still cursing and raging?
Besides, how old was he compared to them? How could he call the Nine-Headed Lion his little brother?
But now, they dared not underestimate this human youth. When he spoke, no being dared to be disrespectful. Even in their equal treatment, there was a sense of awe.
“Argh!”
At that moment, the Red Bird let out a tragic cry. Its feathers were burning, turning into ashes, leaving it completely bare and looking rather pitiful.
“What happened to you, Red Bird?” Little Brat asked in shock.
The Fire Raven beside the Nine-Headed Lion revealed a look of envy and explained, “The ancient snake indeed has a great benefit for us avians. It consumed a snake gallbladder and ate most of the Phoenix, leading to a fiery ascension. Its strength has increased significantly.”
Indeed, as soon as the Fire Raven finished speaking, the Red Bird began to cry out again, now featherless. Despite its comical appearance, it exuded a terrifying aura.
Then, its body started to glow, melting nearby rocks and ground into magma.
With a thunderous sound, the Red Bird’s body regenerated new feathers, now even more vibrant and radiant.
“Ha ha, I’ve broken through and become even stronger!” the Red Bird exclaimed joyfully, its eyes blazing with divine light as it scanned the surroundings before finally focusing on Little Brat. “I’m not afraid of you now!”
Little Brat glared and said, “If you challenge me again, I’ll eat you.”
Upon hearing this, the Red Bird instantly wilted, losing all its bravado. Despite its newfound strength, the image of Little Brat refining the Taichi True Water made it feel powerless. It drooped its head, full of resentmen
Everyone was dumbfounded. It seemed that the ferocity had truly been passed down, as even the bird was now influenced by the ferocious child.
The Purple Weasel also radiated light, its injuries healed, and it was on the verge of a breakthrough. Its body shimmered, glowing with a purple brilliance.
Around Little Brat were various powerful ancient beings, such as the Nine-Headed Lion, the Red Bird, the Purple Weasel, the Fire Raven, and the two three-eyed brothers, with an angry Five-Colored Phoenix flying overhead. It was quite a lively scene.
“Stop crying. We’ll be friends sooner or later. See, the Nine-Headed Lion has become my sworn brother,” Little Brat said, looking up at the Phoenix, eager to mention that his bond with the Golden Lion was also forged through sharing meals.
The Nine-Headed Lion's face turned green with embarrassment and quickly tried to stop him, not wanting this embarrassing secret about the braised lion head to be revealed to old acquaintances.
“Then you help me persuade it,” Little Brat said.
The Nine-Headed Lion nodded vigorously. As long as its secret wasn’t exposed, it was willing to say anything.
With so many ancient beings around, all immensely powerful, there was no talk of enemies or friends. As long as one was powerful enough, even a ferocious child like Little Brat could stand among these ancient beings and be held in awe.
“Is it him?” A low voice came from the crowd in the distance.
“Yes, it’s this little monster. In the Void God Realm, he made our clan’s strong warriors flee in all directions. In the end, he suppressed everyone and piled them into a mountain of people, extorting us.”
“Don’t act yet. Wait until we enter the ruins and then pursue him with full force.”
The speakers were not young, obviously having used deception and sealed themselves to enter the Hundred Breaks Mountain.
Meanwhile, another group of people had cold, piercing eyes, radiating hatred, and whispered among themselves about how to deal with Little Brat once they entered the ruins.
Previously, in the Void God Realm’s primordial region, Little Brat had been targeted by some people who wanted to seize his precious bones. He fought back fiercely, defeating them all and piling the four great clans’ members into four mountains of people, extorting them thoroughly.
This naturally led to great enmity. All four great clans had sent people into Hundred Breaks Mountain, with one clan even wanting to capture him alive to retrieve the Red Feather Treasure Fan, a clan treasure lost in the Void God Realm and seized by the ferocious child.
A bloody calamity was about to begin, with dark clouds gathering.
“Why aren’t you entering the ruins? I see divine light surging inside, clearly indicating the presence of treasure. Why aren’t you pursuing it?” Little Brat asked, surrounded by ancient beings, trying to rally them to explore the ruins together.
“A group entered earlier, and almost all of them perished. Those treasures are sentient and will kill anyone who approaches,” the Fire Raven admitted.
The Purple Weasel nodded, having escaped from within. It had been ambushed and nearly slain by a sentient treasure. If not for its formidable strength, it would have been doomed.
“Since we’re here, we can’t miss out. Let’s go, and catch those treasures,” Little Brat said fearlessly, moving forward.
This naturally caused a stir, as it had been a long time since anyone had stepped inside.
“Let’s go, we should also set off,”
On the other side, terrifying beings like the Bi Fang, the golden divine bird, the Pixiu, and the Chi Dragon prepared to enter the ruins.
People were astonished, and the scene grew chaotic as more individuals joined, eager to venture into the ruins.
The Sky-Splitting Magic Butterfly, Earth Dragon, Savage Ape, and Pumo Tree had already started moving, turning into beams of light and rushing into the ancient ruins.
“Let’s go, everyone. Let’s venture together and subdue those treasures. Don’t be late, or we’ll get nothing.”
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