On the opponent’s fair white arm, Little Dot executed a back throw, accompanied by a blazing talisman. With a loud crash, it slammed her into the ground, causing dirt and rocks to fly.
At the same time, his palm burst forth with radiant light, and a golden talisman fell, pouring down like a torrential rain, attempting to seal the purple-clad girl.
With a "whoosh," a light curtain rose. The jewel-like earring on the purple-clad girl’s earlobe glowed, and she sped away, evading the attack.
"Stop, young man," the elder advanced once more, engaging in combat with the troublesome child.
While fighting him, Little Dot searched for a weakness. Despite being suppressed by the laws and order of this realm, the opponent’s arm guards were still formidable.
"Stop, I have something to say. I can offer you a great opportunity," the elder said solemnly, with an imposing presence pressing forward.
"Enough with the nonsense. Just say what you have to say," Little Dot replied nonchalantly, unafraid of the elder’s pressure. In this realm, the Ten Holes Heaven was supreme.
He naturally did not believe the elder. The purple-clad girl had been hunting him since Hundred Break Mountain; how could she suddenly change her mind and offer him a great opportunity?
"You doubt me?" The elder’s voice rumbled like thunder.
"Your granddaughter hates me to death. Every time she sees me, she wants to take a bite. Would she drag you here to offer me a great opportunity?" Little Dot cast a contemptuous glance at the elder.
"Impudent child," the elder’s face flushed red. It had been many years since someone had looked at him with such disdain.
"Boom!"
As a result, he was caught off guard and received another slap from Little Dot. With a thud, he fell, crashing into a stone mountain and shattering it into debris.
"Speak up. What do you want from me? And don’t mention the Bronze Treasure Book," the troublesome child yelled as he charged forward again, continuing his attack.
In his view, they were enemies. It was impossible for there to be any great opportunity; he would not be fooled. He never fancied that the purple-clad beast would suddenly develop a liking for him.
"Grandfather!" The purple-clad girl was startled, rushing into the debris, worried that the elder might be heavily injured. She was also more infuriated, her fair face filled with unwillingness.
She wanted to beat up Little Dot, but was no match for him.
Her grandfather’s true self could shake the entire vast wilderness. Yet now, he had been sent flying by a troublesome child, which was truly unbelievable.
"Are you really trying to covet my Bronze Treasure Book?" Little Dot taunted as he attacked again.
He knew that the purple-clad girl had always wanted to deal with him. It was impossible for her to suddenly change her mind, especially by bringing out such a “great beast” as a precaution.
Therefore, Little Dot remained unmoved, continuously attacking fiercely. The Chiao Dragon, which wanted to harm him, had been subdued and was almost turned into soup.
If the elder tried to deceive him, it was no big deal. He was confident of his invincibility here, and he would not fear even if a divine being was brought in.
"Boom!"
The Suan Ni Treasure Technique was summoned, causing wind and thunder to roar, with purple-golden symbols arrayed, engulfing the front in terrifying waves. The elder was once again sent flying.
Without those arm guards, he would have been shattered into pieces. He was no match for Little Dot, a young supreme being who could look down on all enemies in this realm.
"Alright, I admit I wanted to suppress you, but upon hearing that you have broken through to the Tenth Hole Heaven, I changed my mind," the elder admitted, clearly exasperated and tired of the relentless troublemaker.
"I want to ask, are you a divine being?" Little Dot shifted the topic, showing interest despite not addressing the elder’s words.
"Why do you ask?" the elder was puzzled.
"I’m looking forward to it. It’s more thrilling this way. Even a divine being would be thrashed by me," Little Dot said with a mischievous grin, laughing heartily.
The elder’s face darkened. "Stop dreaming."
In today’s battle, he was truly frustrated. As a once-great supreme being, fighting to the death with a troublesome child like this was a blow to his reputation.
"Boom!"
Little Dot struck again with a thunderous attack. The elder’s entire body was scorched black, his hair standing on end, looking very disheveled.
"Do you really dare to attack?" the elder roared in anger, his imposing aura returning.
"What’s there to be afraid of? You’re fighting on behalf of your granddaughter and trying to suppress me, so you’re my enemy," Little Dot said nonchalantly.
"Aren’t you afraid of my real-world identity?"
"What’s to fear? I can open the Ten Holes Heaven. How could I be inferior to you?" Little Dot gave a sidelong glance, implying he had his own background.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. Many had suspected that this guy’s origins were not simple, and entering the Sky Repairing Pavilion was just for training.
Now that he himself had said such a thing, it truly startled many.
Especially since he had just been beating up the elder with no restraint, this made his claim very credible.
At this moment, many people’s hairs stood on end, and they felt a shiver of fear, particularly those from opposing great forces, who realized they needed to reconsider.
"Boom!"
Little Dot opened all Ten Holes Heaven, resembling a volcanic eruption. "Lava" surged, engulfing him and shining brilliantly, replenishing his expended energy and continuing the battle.
Everyone was astounded. It was indeed the opening of the Ten Holes Heaven, now witnessed firsthand, causing a frenzy.
"Could he be a descendant of a divine being?" Many were uncertain. Observing his words and actions, as well as his divine might, they felt his previous words were not mere boasts.
The elder rushed forward to block Little Dot, continuing the battle while speaking, "The matter I wish to discuss with you is too important to be publicly announced. We need to find a quiet place to talk."
"Give me one of the arm guards, not both," Little Dot negotiated, showing no respect for the ancient divine being’s status.
The more this happened, the more people were shaken, realizing this child’s background was extraordinary.
"What I want to discuss is the treasure technique of the Ten Ancient Evildoers. It’s worth countless times more than these weapons," the elder whispered.
Little Dot immediately stopped, his eyes widening. He was finally attracted to the topic. This was indeed what he most desired.
The Chiao Dragon lay on the ground, its scales dazzling, still unconscious. Little Dot walked over and sat down on it. This action made the assembled heroes shudder.
It was a pure-blooded being, and here it was being sat upon without any regard, which was truly speechless.
"Delicious," Little Dot said as he drank from the pot of soup, savoring the clear broth. He ate a few pieces of Chiao Dragon meat, finding it a delicacy.
The elder approached and sighed. He really was getting old; the actions of such a small child astonished him. It was incredibly fierce. No wonder he had insisted his granddaughter guard the village. Comparatively, it was fortunate for her. The little Chiao Dragon was too unfortunate.
"I advise you to let it go. I can ensure it won’t bear a grudge," the elder said.
"First, let your granddaughter stop resenting me. She insisted on wrestling with me," Little Dot spread his hands, looking very helpless and annoyed.
The purple-clad girl, ethereal and detached from the world, was enraged by these words. She wanted to lash out, feeling that every time she tried to wrestle, Little Dot would come charging at her with wild enthusiasm.
"Every time, it's you who provokes me."
"That's nonsense. If you didn’t chase me down every time we met, I wouldn’t be forced to fight with you," Little Dot retorted.
"Alright, let’s put this matter aside for now," the elder said.
"What exactly are you? Are you really a beast? Are you seriously not considering coming with me?" Little Dot looked at the purple-clad girl with hopeful eyes.
Instantly, the atmosphere turned hostile, icy and chilling to the bone.
"Hey, old man, she’s about to make a move on me again," Little Dot said.
The elder was troubled. His granddaughter and this troublesome child were definitely at odds.
Finally, the elder spoke, "You like these arm guards, don’t you? If you exchange the Bronze Treasure Book, I can give you a pair."
"No need to exchange. I think I can grab them myself," Little Dot responded boldly. It was clear that the old man, as expected, was still coveting his treasure book. The real reason for his appearance, aside from trying to suppress him, was to get his hands on it.
Seeing that another fierce battle was about to erupt, the elder quickly stopped talking. He was frustrated; as a respected figure who commanded the vast wilderness, being subdued by a troublesome child’s ferocity in this place was humiliating.
"Fine, let’s talk about the ancient Ten Evildoers," the elder began.
In the ancient divine mountains, it was discovered that divine remnants mentioned an ancient Kunpeng’s nest in this desolate, coastal region. It was speculated that it might hold long-lost, supreme techniques.
"What?"
Little Dot was immediately startled, his eyes widening, and his heart racing. This was the technique he most needed, the one he had been seeking along this path.
"You would come to find me for such a thing?" he soon expressed disdain. The old man seemed like someone with dubious intentions, clearly trying to deceive him.
The elder was speechless. The troublesome child had once again rolled his eyes at him, showing disdain—something that hadn’t happened to him in many years.
"That place is a forbidden zone with many requirements. Only those in the Spirit Transformation realm can enter, and the path can only be opened by someone who has achieved the Ten Holes Heaven," the elder explained.
Little Dot’s disdain for him grew, and he nearly attacked directly. It was clear that this old man was not benevolent; he likely wanted him to pave the way, only for him to be killed in the end. Was there any hope of survival?
"Rest assured, this time we are not going to fight among ourselves over that supreme divine power. There are more than just our group. We need you to demonstrate your Ten Holes Heaven strength there."
Little Dot had achieved the perfect Ten Holes Heaven realm. His next major realm was Spirit Transformation.
"Do you believe in what you’re saying?" Little Dot looked at him with disdain. Although his breakthrough to Spirit Transformation was imminent, he was not confident about confronting such an ancient figure in person.
"I believe it. I can swear with a curse. If I harm your life, the curse will take effect," the elder said. They truly needed someone with Ten Holes Heaven capabilities, otherwise, they could not open the path.
Ancient curses were extremely mysterious and difficult to remove once inflicted. Little Dot had previously dealt with a cursed ghost, and to break the curse, he had to fulfill a promise at Hundred Break Mountain.
Yet, Little Dot still did not trust him. He suspected that, even if the elder swore an oath, he might be killed as soon as they opened the path.
"I think it’s more reliable for you to go guard the village head instead," Little Dot said to the purple-clad girl.
Immediately, the tension rose, almost leading to another fierce battle. Little Dot was unafraid, glaring at the purple-clad girl and angrily at the elder.
"Please believe my words. If the Kunpeng’s supreme techniques still exist, they can only be found in that sea region. I am here to talk to you with genuine intent and will not harm you," the elder said.
If the Kunpeng’s techniques were revealed, it would surely shake the world, making even ancient beasts restless, all eager to compete for it. However, the Kunpeng had set up prohibitions that prevented their entry.
Little Dot was indeed moved. He was currently on this path, and if he could witness the real Kunpeng techniques, it would be a tremendous opportunity.
Thus, the elder persistently persuaded him for most of the day. Little Dot’s expression fluctuated, but he did not agree.
He wanted to go, but he also wanted to beat up the old man.
The elder knew that Little Dot was walking this path and was attempting to sway him. However, if he went, he might end up dead.
"Old man, I knew it. You never had good intentions. You want me to help you open the divine gate and then deal with me to vent your frustrations. Truly, a twofold benefit."
"Young friend, you misunderstand. I have no interest in your young people’s disputes. Besides, they are trivial matters, easily overlooked," the elder said.
"You come from the ancient divine mountains. Help me find two people. If you can locate them, I might consider it," Little Dot suddenly said, thinking of his parents who had gone to the ancient divine mountains to collect sacred herbs for him but never returned. His eyes turned red with emotion.
"Who are they?" The elder saw an opportunity and quickly asked.
"Wait for me to think it over. Stay here for now," Little Dot said, standing up and quickly running off, ignoring the Chiao Dragon.
"The wasteland is about to be in chaos. If we cannot obtain this supreme divine power now, it will be hard to establish a foundation in the future. Young man, you must consider this carefully," the elder’s voice transmitted behind him, inaudible to others.
"Wait here for me," Little Dot responded. As he passed by Huo Ling’er, he stopped and said, "Big Fatty, thank you. I will definitely repay you well in the future."
He knew that Huo Huang’s deployment was partly due to his admiration and Huo Ling’er’s efforts. After all, they had fought together at Hundred Break Mountain, and she must have given advice.
Huo Ling’er was ungrateful and shouted, "You’re the fat one. Your whole family is fat."
Little Dot ran off quickly, moving at great speed. The crowd was startled and hurried to make way, not daring to obstruct him. This guy had beaten even the strongest from the ancient divine mountains; what was he afraid of?
Little Dot raced back through the golden passage to the starting point and then opened another such passage, entering the Chaos Ruins. He saw the willow tree rooted in the void.
"Willow God, I have learned about the ancient Kunpeng’s nest," he quickly explained and asked if the Willow God could help him out if he went there.
To be honest, he still did not trust the elder or other powerful beings. Even with their oaths and curses, they were unreliable.
The only reliable support was the Willow God. If the Willow God could accompany him and open a path, there would be nothing to worry about.
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