I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

The favorite to eat animal milk followed Feisheng, maybe it wasn't because of the privilege of being number one in the Three Realms.

But...

He has entered the inscription realm!

After this idea came out, some people were shocked.

This is still a child in his early ten years old!

So is it possible to enter the inscription realm at a young age, be able to become a marquis, and have such a powerful combat power?

Such a foundation and such a combat power need a certain amount of time to be polished before they can be achieved.

In the past years, it was not the case that he was promoted to the inscription level without such an age.

But that was all because of a coincidence caused by various accidents, such as using heaven, material and earth treasures to forcefully stuff it into the inscription environment.

The future is bleak, and there is no further opportunity.

Under such circumstances, the advanced inscription realm, the combat power is even more sloppy, and the bottom of the inscription realm.

The speculation that the favorite animal milk has been inscribed has spread rapidly, and many people think it is a rumor and an exaggeration.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Double pupil Shi Yi's talent is definitely top-notch in the Eight Domains, and no one can surpass it.

But it hasn't been long since he has just entered the inscription environment.

You know, he is three or four years older than Xiaobudian.

Even so, Shi Yi's cultivation speed is rare in ancient times.

"This man named Shi Hao loves to eat animal milk. If he really advances to the inscription level, I'll just eat a thousand catties of stones!"

Someone uttered bold words, which attracted everyone's attention, but when they discovered the race of the person who said the words, they were speechless.

This is a race that eats stones every day.

Saying this, isn't it cheating to eat and drink?

While everyone was discussing, the Lord of the Future had already started to search and find the inscription.

Seeing that the little one had not come down from the sky for a long time, someone made a bolder guess.

"Could it be that you love animal milk the most, or that the inscription level is the best in the world?"

As soon as these words came out, the world was completely silent.

"If this is the case, a human cub in his early ten years has the first inscription level, then I will die..."

A remnant with a milder temperament muttered to himself.

The first in the inscription realm, absolutely can fight for the king.

In his early ten years of age, he was already a marquis.

If it is still number one in the inscription realm, comparable to the king, then it is outrageous.

This is something no one would believe.

At the same time, many monks with inscriptions and above are secretly looking forward to it.

Without the stumbling block of my favorite beast, will the first place in the inscription realm fall on my head?

The taste of number one in the world, the taste of ten fierce treasures, must be excellent.

Some strong people who have reached the limit in the Inscription Realm, or even slightly surpassed it, are gearing up and preparing to go to the sky battlefield.

Like the little one, suppress the heroes of the world, win the first place, harvest ten fierce treasures, and then reach the pinnacle of life.

Some of them are even recalling the weird but extremely arrogant words of the little one, maybe they will use them later.

Listening to what the little guy said and seeing the little guy's expression, they were naturally quite unbearable, thinking that this little guy was too arrogant and not a son of man.

But if they were in that position and said those words...

Not to mention, just thinking about it is already exciting.

Everyone hates pretenders, and everyone wants to be pretenders.

The reason why I hate it is because the person pretending to be more than me is not me.

Fortunately, the future lord's words soon saved the life of the beast that was left behind.

But it also shattered the dreams of those who fantasized about being the second little one.

The expectant heart was broken all over the place, and the whole eight domains were filled with the sound of heartbreak.

Listen, it's the sound of heartbreak~

Xiaobudian is indeed not number one in the inscription realm.

"Unfortunately, there is currently no one in the Eight Regions who meets the conditions for the best inscription realm in the world."

The voice of the future lord sounded.

Tiny is not number one, but neither are the others.

Laughing to death, I can't choose No.1 at all.

"Because no one can bear the title of the best inscription realm in the world, the house of inscriptions cannot be opened."

The second bad news came from the future master.

Because of this chain reaction, even the House of Inscriptions couldn't be opened.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what's going on?

Still can't choose the first one?

"When a hut was first opened, it seemed that there was indeed such a saying that if a realm was not recognized as number one in the world by the owner of the house, then the corresponding region would not be open."

Someone recalled the rules set by the future master.

This is the best in the world, it's not that they will have a chance without the little one.

The point is to be recognized by the future master.

If the future master doesn't admit it, even if you are the number one in the world recognized by the eight domains, it's useless.

And if you want to be recognized by the future master...

There is no one beyond the limit, take your head to let the future master recognize your strength?

Do you think everyone has the same good looks as you, Brother Meng?

Extreme?

I'm sorry, but there is no shortage of Tianjiao who can reach the limit of life in this world.

The sentient beings of the Eight Regions exploded, and some could not accept this fact.

And the little one is slowly falling from the sky.

He is not number one in the world in terms of inscriptions, so naturally he has no reason to stay on top.

"Uncle House, wait a minute, I still have something to do!" Xiao Budian yelled loudly.

The future master is helpless, what happened here is like your home.

But the little one did stop falling.

"Uncle Wuzi, my inscription level has reached, and I can be named a Marquis!" The little boy shouted loudly:

"But I don't want someone else's title, can you give me a title!"

Speaking of arrogance, no one has the qualifications to seal the little one.

To be honest, Xiao BuDian didn't want Shi Guo to seal him.

And if the future lord is willing, it will simply be the most credible title in the world.

Everyone looked at the little one, and felt that this human cub was a bit aggressive.

At the same time, people also got a message.

Little Budian has really been promoted to the Inscription Realm, not because of the privilege of being the first in the Three Realms to come to the House of Inscriptions.

The seemingly unbelievable and even absurd guess turned out to be true, and the religions were shocked.

Become a marquis at the age of ten, and be invincible in the world!

The future master felt that the little guy really regarded this place as his home.

"can."

The future lord agreed to this matter, and there was no reason to refuse.

His own cub made such a request, what could he do, of course he chose to agree to him.

The void was silent for a while, and the future master seemed to be thinking.

The little boy opened his eyes wide, looking forward to it.

"Barren weather!"

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"Barren weather!"

The voice of the future lord resounds through the void and echoes through the years.

If someone stands in the future and looks back at the past, he will be shocked by this title and focus on this period of time.

This is the beginning of the legend, this is the beginning of the myth.

Everything started with this feudal lord, and everything was created by this enfeoffed human youth.

At this time of the barren weather, the future barren sky king...

Until the future Huangtian Emperor!

At this moment, the name of Huang was uttered by the future master, that is, Meng Chuan himself, and he was destined to accompany this young man soaring upwards, shining brightly in the long river of time.

This is destiny.

Of course, at this moment, except for Meng Chuan, no one has such awareness.

Xiao BuDian was just excited there, thinking that this Fenghou suits him very well.

Handsome enough, attractive enough.

"Desolate Heaven, Desolate Heaven." Xiao BuDian murmured to himself.

"I have a title, I have a title!"

The little guy was so excited that he wished he could do a set of military punches right away.

Meng Chuan suddenly felt that Xiao Budian's painting style was weird at the moment, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

How do you look like a monkey?

"You'll call me Huang Tianhou from now on!" The little boy said with his hands on his hips, arrogantly.

Let me see who dares to speak loudly in front of me!

The troubles of young people come and go quickly.

Now the little boy has returned to his usual liveliness.

The sentient beings in the Eight Regions were astonished. The owner of a hut actually made him a marquis who loves animal milk the most.

It's still a title like Huang Tianhou.

Whether it is a Marquis or a King, Tianhou, Tianwang, such a generation of heaven, they are all the top titles among princes.

And the barrenness in the barren days, in their view, is the barrenness of the barren land.

What does this mean?

Are you saying that the entire wasteland will be the fief that loves animal milk the most?

Why don't you confer a Marquis of the Eight Regions? It would be nice to just make the entire Eight Regions the fief that loves to eat animal milk the most.

"Thank you, Uncle House!" Xiao Budian waved towards the depths of the void.