The three of them activated the treasure of teleportation once again and heard three popping sounds. The three of them saw darkness in front of their eyes and their bodies were tightly bound. They knew something was wrong and hurriedly shook their vital qi to shatter the things around them. Only then did they realize that they had followed Qin Mu and teleported themselves into the trunks of a few huge trees.
"Where's the sacred cult master?" Heavenly King Shi asked.
Just as he said this, they discovered Qin Mu. They saw a head popping out from a huge tree that needed two people to wrap their arms around it. His body was stuck in the trunk of the tree and he couldn't break free.
That tree was an iron tree and its texture was even harder than steel.
Heavenly King Lu had a fiery temper and shouted, "Cult master, why aren't you running anymore?"
"Three heavenly kings, you guys haven't left yet?"
Qin Mu was astonished and said, "My vital qi is exhausted and I'm trapped by this iron tree so I can't lift up my clothes. Three heavenly kings, help me. "
The three heavenly kings didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Heavenly King Shi chopped down the iron tree and saved Qin Mu, "Cult master, you are the sacred cult master of our sacred cult after all. You have a high position and power so you can't fool around in Saint Arrival Mountain. The buildings on Saint Arrival Mountain are all historical sites and have their own meanings. "
Heavenly King Lu said, "Cult master, you're not a kid …"
When he said this, he felt that it was inappropriate. Wasn't their sacred cult master just a kid?
Qin Mu wasn't even fifteen years old and couldn't even be compared to a fraction of their age.
Heavenly King Lu muttered, "When I was your age, I was still playing with mud … No, at that time, I was already harvesting rice. However, cult master, the method of teleportation is very dangerous. If you're not careful and teleport to a forbidden ground, even the gods won't be able to save you! Our Saint Arrival Mountain has quite a number of forbidden grounds! "
Qin Mu's hair stood on end. If he teleported to a forbidden ground, he would die without a burial ground!
"Cult master, the treasure of teleportation requires positioning. The key is to determine the exact location of the teleportation."
The three heavenly kings looked at one another and suppressed the astonishment in their hearts. Heavenly King Shi said, "Cult master, you have refined the teleportation clothing but you still haven't grasped how to teleport accurately. It's very dangerous. To teleport, you first have to determine where you are and where you want to go. When you're about to reach your destination, you have to immediately retract your vital qi otherwise, you might bump into something. The first time you try it, don't go too far, just a little closer. It's easier to stop it when it's closer. "
Qin Mu's eyes lit up. "Let me try again!"
The three Heavenly Kings immediately looked worried.
Heavenly King Yu hurriedly said, "Cult Master, your vital qi is exhausted now, there's no need to rush. Moreover, the reason why the patriarch left you here was not for you to learn the teleportation divine art. Instead, he wanted you to calm down and comprehend the Grand Unification Technique. The Saint Arrival Mountain is very peaceful, without the noise of the outside world. If you were to leave this place, I'm afraid you might not be able to fully comprehend the Unity Technique even in one or two years. "
Qin Mu felt a chill in his heart.
The young patriarch indeed had a deep meaning for leaving him behind.
For the past two days, he had been thinking of refining the teleportation cloak as soon as possible and leaving this place. However, he didn't think about the young patriarch's original intention.
"I was too impatient."
Qin Mu was calm. He bowed and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, Heavenly Kings, for your guidance."
"I don't dare!"
The three Heavenly Kings were solemn and hurriedly returned the greeting.
Heavenly King Shi said, "Cult Master's wisdom is outstanding. If you stay here for a few more days, you will definitely reap great rewards."
Qin Mu calmed his heart and walked towards the pine and cypress tree. He sat on the rock and focused on comprehending the scriptures that Woodcutter had imparted on the rock.
The three Heavenly Kings let out sighs of relief. Heavenly King Shi muttered, "Patriarch left Cult Master in Saint Arrival Mountain to grind his temperament. Sacred Cult Master's temperament is indeed very stubborn and mischievous. However, Patriarch probably didn't expect Sacred Cult Master to cultivate the teleportation technique to such an extent so quickly, right? "
The other two Heavenly Kings also had weird expressions. Even though the young patriarch's idea was good, no one would have expected that the moment he left, Qin Mu would realize that it was impossible to cultivate the teleportation divine art now. He had to be proficient in algebra.
What was even more perverse was that Qin Mu immediately realized that he could first refine a treasure of teleportation.
It was only the second day and he had already made a teleportation cloak to teleport here and there, tormenting the three Heavenly Kings quite a bit.
Heavenly King Lu shook his head and said, "With Patriarch's wisdom, how could he not have thought of it? He must have predicted this long ago, that's why he let the three of us stand guard here. "
After a moment, the three Heavenly Kings sighed in unison, "Patriarch definitely wouldn't have thought of it."
The three Heavenly Kings were worried and apprehensive. This sacred cult master was unbearably stubborn and mischievous yet he was so intelligent. It was truly impossible to grind his temperament.
According to Qin Mu's speed, he would only need to practice a few more times and he would be able to grasp the technique of using the teleportation cloak. When that time came, how could they keep him here to grind his stubborn and mischievous temperament?
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