Perfect World

"It appeared again..." Shi Hao said to himself, feeling happy, sad, and disappointed, with mixed feelings and complicated emotions.

He looked inside, and the bone inscriptions were like the strokes of a font, one horizontal and one vertical, one stroke and one stroke... they were built together, as bright as the morning light, as dense as the stars, and the holy power surged from it.

In the past, because of that bone, blood and tears were shed, so many things happened, joys and sorrows, and his life was changed by this.

From being bloody and exhumed, to dying and being forgotten in the deserted stone village, to then rising up as a man to conquer the world...all because of real bones.

How can bone inscriptions reappear? Shi Hao's mind was in turmoil and he couldn't calm down. This mark was condensing!

"Boom!"

In the Feixian Stone, like morning bells and evening drums, there was a sound of Taoism transmitted through his arms into his body, deafening and enlightening, making him alert and awakening, and he was greatly inspired.

The bone inscriptions in the flesh and blood are densely packed, flowing like molten iron, hot and powerful, spreading to the limbs and bones, fully displaying the charm of that treasure!

Shi Hao suppressed his restlessness, put away his heart, and concentrated all his energy to understand this pattern and remember it. This is a rare opportunity to truly and thoroughly grasp it.

His mind and body were empty, and he was thrown into a state of selflessness. There were only treasures and bone inscriptions in his eyes!

This was a deep understanding. He was in a peaceful state of mind. Symbols condensed and formed one after another, manifested in his body, and were firmly grasped.

The treasure technique bred by the Innate Supreme Bone is so terrifying and extremely complicated. All the lines are intertwined like stars in the sky, making it difficult to remember.

Shi Hao didn't know if he would be able to see this precious technique after missing this opportunity, so he put aside all distracting thoughts just to memorize this secret technique.

For a moment, he was silent and immersed in the world inside his body.

Everyone around was showing strange expressions. Why was this guy silent?

In any case, people were surprised that he lifted the Flying Immortal Stone, three feet high from the ground, motionless, and actually kept it in this state for a long time.

How terrible strength does this require?

You know, the few wizards just spent all their energy, but they could only shake it. Even the first generation only picked it up a foot or two off the ground and couldn't hold on anymore.

He actually had such a performance, he really calmed a group of people!

Manzhushahua and hibiscus are pale in appearance. What kind of monster is this? I was really afraid that he would lift it up in one go. The two looked at each other, shocked and worried.

"It's amazing. This madman is really proud of himself. Is he going to lift this strange stone today?"

Some people are beating drums in their hearts, and they all find it incredible.

Whether it is the Celestial Race or the dozens of geniuses from other races, they are all jealous and do not want him to succeed. How could such a feat be started by such a person?

Suddenly, people noticed that his body trembled, and then shook violently, as if he was weak and could no longer hold on.

"Hey, it looks like he is dying and is about to collapse." Someone whispered, looking happy.

Shi Hao's body shook more and more violently, and the Feixian Stone in his hand had a little luster, as if it was about to fall from his hand.

"I knew he was going to fail. No one succeeds. Who does he think he is?"

"No one can lift the strange stone from the Immortal Ancient Era!"

Everyone in the Tianren clan let out a sigh of relief. None of their clan could lift the Flying Immortal Stone. How could they be embarrassed if an outsider could do it?

The young and strong men from other major religions and the leaders of one party were secretly relieved at this moment, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be compared like this.

The two beautiful women, Manzhu Shahua and Fu Rui, were no longer nervous and relaxed slightly. If this guy really succeeded, they would vomit blood.

"Stop trying to be brave, you simply can't do it." Manzhu Shahua said gloatingly, deliberately provoking Shi Hao and wanting to see him look disgraced.

"Forget it if it doesn't work. You don't have that kind of talent. If you continue to hold on, your bones will be broken, your tendons will be broken, and your foundation will even be chopped off." Fu Ruoyun said lightly.

Obviously, she was retaliating and provoking Shi Hao to do his best, because she was really angry before.

More than a dozen young and powerful men from foreign races also showed strange expressions. Some of them had smiles on their lips, waiting here for Shi Hao to make a fool of himself and be overwhelmed by the Feixian Stone.

However, as he waited, Shi Hao shook his body but did not fall down.

"I think it will be soon." Someone started counting down the time with a smile on his face, hoping to witness the so-called wizard's collapse.

The martial arts arena was crowded with people, and there were too many young and powerful people who were waiting for the young man in the arena to fail.

Time passed, hundreds of breaths of time had passed!

"Hey, why haven't you fallen down yet?"

"It's really weird. He clearly can't stand anymore, so why can he still hold on? Something's not right."

Everyone was stunned and looked puzzled.

People are disappointed and wondering, he should be crushed, why is he still swaying in the wind?

"I guess he may suddenly die. He is obviously exhausted, but he is still gritting his teeth and holding on. In the end, his body will probably fall apart in an instant!"

"It's interesting. Let's see how long you can persist." Manzhushahua whispered.

Suddenly, Shi Hao moved, raised his arms slightly, and the Feixian Stone rose a foot high and was four feet above the ground. Moreover, his figure was as stable as a rock, motionless, stopped his "slump", and stood firmly there.

Everyone was in a daze, especially those who were gloating just now, and all shut their mouths.

Even Manzhu Shahua was shocked, with a frozen expression on her beautiful and delicate face. Did this guy do it on purpose? He was waiting to see her laugh?

Everyone was surprised that he actually held on and lasted for hundreds of breaths, which was a bit ridiculous and excessive.

Did he just do it on purpose for everyone to see?

"It's so shameful. Are you kidding me? If you dare to do this, you won't be afraid that you will be overwhelmed and explode to death." Someone said coldly.

Many young and powerful people spoke up just now and came to conclusions. Now it seems that they were all wrong. Everyone was confused. That guy was using his actions to challenge them and slander them!

"Thick-skinned, evil-hearted, this is the truest portrayal of him." Fu Rui said, she was also quite dissatisfied, secretly grinding her teeth.

In fact, this is really not Shi Hao's fault. He has already been immersed in his own world. He doesn't care about anything else. Everything is an instinctive reaction.

In his big eyes, there were only mysterious bone inscriptions. He was mesmerized, immersed in them, studied them carefully, observed them seriously, and memorized them one by one.

Time is extremely precious to him and cannot be wasted.

"God's calamity..."

Inside his body, a brilliant light appeared, piercing eternity, making the world in his heart bright and filled with the aura of immortality.

In the past, he fought with those with double eyes and narrowly escaped death. He had seen such a light, which was the supreme law bred from the Supreme Bone.

Wisp after wisp, like fairy clouds from the sky, shining down, turning into bone inscriptions, turning into ripples, turning into all things, everywhere, reflecting the sky.

Shi Hao was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself. He understood the various changes and understood the Dharma with his heart.

God punishes the world and judges the world. The bones and inscriptions are intertwined, which is fierce and terrible.

"Huh?"

Shi Hao woke up in his enlightenment and was slightly surprised. The bone inscriptions were changing and evolving, and they were different from what he had seen before.

Outside the sky, the tribulation light from the sky fell down, and finally began to condense and turned into a hand, which caught his eyes, containing the secret of the changes in the heavens.

The white hands are as warm as jade, densely covered with symbols, and contain terrifying power, as if they can destroy everything!

"It's actually like this!" Shi Hao knew clearly in his heart that this was the perfect treasure technique.

Could it be that Shi Yi hadn't fully mastered it the last time he used it, and the grafted bone hadn't completely blended with him to perfection?

If the double-eyed person is still alive, he should be able to display his perfect magical power when we meet again.

"Hand of God!" Shi Hao realized clearly and knew the name of the treasure conceived by the first bone.

He has lost this bone and has no Supreme blood. How can he still see the bone inscriptions? Shi Hao was surprised. After waking up, he considered this issue.

"The human body is the root. That bone grows out and gives birth to innate treasures. Maybe there is the most essential imprint in the root." This was the conclusion he came to after pondering.

Then, he thought of the Flying Immortal Stone. This thing was so valuable that it actually awakened the deepest mark in his body and reproduced the Supreme Bone Inscriptions.

What kind of strange thing is it? Shi Hao secretly used his heavy eyes to observe carefully and found that there was something in the stone, which he could not see clearly.

"An ancient scripture?"

The thing was wrapped in mist and hidden in the stone, making it difficult to see through it. Even double-eyed eyes were useless and could not capture its true form.

He secretly sighed, no wonder it is said that this strange stone can reflect the true bones, divine skin, precious blood, etc. of the first generation. It is really not simple. Using it to practice, you can see yourself better.

The things from the Ancient Immortal Era are really amazing, Shi Hao secretly marveled.

In the past, the Celestial Clan was powerful in three thousand states and was known as the royal family in the upper realm. That's why they were able to possess this priceless fairy stone. They searched all over the upper realm and couldn't find another piece.

Shi Hao meditated, realized the Dharma again, put aside everything, and carefully sensed the bone inscriptions of the hand of God, and kept them in his heart one by one.

This is a rare opportunity!

Everyone around looked at him eagerly. Shi Hao actually closed his eyes and hugged the Feixian Stone. He looked calm there, without joy or worry.

Manzhu Shahua was really angry. This boy was so good at pretending that he was so comfortable with the stone that others had to work hard to lift.

"Stop being pretentious. I know you can't hold on anymore, but you deliberately control your expression and your body will be damaged in a while. Don't blame me for not reminding you now."

"Are you accumulating strength and still want to lift it? I guess you will definitely fail." Fuu smiled, striking and stimulating him.

In fact, Shi Hao didn't hear the words of the two women at all. He was trapped in the world of treasure arts and comprehending the hand of God.

"I don't believe it, he can really lift the Flying Immortal Stone!" A young first-generation foreigner sneered.

The powerful people of the Celestial Clan also nodded secretly, not thinking that he could succeed, because in the past, the most powerful genius of the Celestial Clan only raised it to shoulder level, and his arms exploded.

"This is...he lifted it up!"

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Shi Hao began to move unconsciously. Holding the Feixian Stone in his hands, he slowly raised it. This time, his body did not even sway, and was as stable as a big mountain.

Then, his hands and the strange stone rose up, directly over his shoulders, and then over his head!

He stood there, holding the Flying Immortal Stone high.