Wutian shook his head speechlessly. He stood up and walked to the entrance of the dwelling, staring at the walls in all directions.
He was thinking about how to seal up this cave, because comprehending the divine abilities required a very long time.
According to the records on the sheepskin, every divine ability was broad and profound. Even a genius among geniuses would need a few years or even longer to fully comprehend them.
Therefore, he wanted to stay in the dwelling and comprehend the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Phenomenon before going to the Sacred Land.
As for cultivating the restrictions, he was not in a hurry at all. There were still nine years before the opening of the Extreme Yin Ruins, so it should be enough.
Wutian waved his hand, and a piece of mud around thirty meters in size outside the dwelling broke off from the ground, completely sealing the entrance to prevent monsters from entering by mistake.
Afterwards, he instructed the little fellow to take out a Light Elemental Essence to light up the dwelling.
"You can't let the Frog Lord go with you if you want to go into seclusion. What a selfish guy."
The little fellow was unwilling. For someone as restless as it, staying in this impenetrable dwelling for a few days would be unbearable.
Wutian ignored it. He sat on the ground and took out fifty drops of blood.
For the first step, he chose to break through to the next realm, because the higher his cultivation, the faster he could comprehend the divine abilities.
Of course, he would not directly break through to the Hundred Dynasties Stage, nor would he refine the Elemental Essence to break through to the Perfection Stage and the Extreme Stage.
Although the Great Venerables did not specify the time of possession, as long as he reached these two realms, they might immediately arrange for him to be possessed. Therefore, he would delay it for as long as he could. After all, the more time he had, the more preparations he could make.
He separated out twenty-five drops of blood and stored the rest in a jade bottle, carefully storing them away.
Wutian planned to first open ninety meridians and break through to the Perfection Stage. As for the remaining nine, he planned to make plans after going to the Sacred Land.
Moreover, he suspected that blood alone was not enough to open the remaining nine meridians.
Blood was indeed very rare and expensive. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was priceless. However, other large sects, such as the Asura Palace, could still find nine drops of blood with their wealth. However, why had Wutian never heard of anyone in the Asura Palace who had opened more than ninety meridians?
Therefore, he estimated that if he wanted to open up the last nine meridians, he might need other things.
The 25 drops of blood glowed with a hazy light in his palm. The fragrance made Little Tian gulp.
"Son Of Heaven, can you give me the rest of the blood?"
Wutian asked doubtfully, "You've already reached the small success stage of the Hundred Dynasties, what are you going to do with it?"
The little fellow said shyly, "This … I want to collect it and keep it in my personal treasury."
"No!"
Wutian flatly refused. Even if he didn't need the blood, he could give it to Longhu and Uncle Lin.
As for Shishi and Han Tian, he directly ignored them. One was the daughter of the Great Honored Warrior, and the other was valued by the Valley Master of the Ice Valley. Maybe in the future, as the little fellow said, he would become the Valley Master's son-in-law. With the help of these two great gods, there was no need for him to worry.
"You're too stingy, aren't you? At least the Frog Lord had accompanied you through fire and water for a few years. You're really an ungrateful, selfish bastard!" The little fellow suddenly became angry and scolded.
Wutian turned a deaf ear to it. He got rid of all distracting thoughts and focused his mind.
After an unknown amount of time, he felt that his mind had reached an unprecedented level. Only then did he open his eyes. He then took out nearly ten thousand blood essences from his mustard seed bag and piled them up beside him.
The best preparation. Wutian stuffed all 25 drops of blood into his mouth. Immediately, a majestic energy rushed into his meridians.
Under his skin, sixty-five meridians appeared, flickering with a blood-red light. There were thirty on each arm, thirty on each leg, and five on his chest. They were like small snakes swimming in his meridians.
The energy from the blood essences quickly flowed through the sixty-five meridians. Then, it rushed to his chest and began to open up the sixty-sixth meridian.
With his previous experience, Wutian could already do it with ease. He opened up his meridians in an orderly manner. As long as he could endure the heart-wrenching pain, there wouldn't be any accidents.
When it came to pain, what kind of pain had Wutian not experienced before? This bit of pain was nothing at all.
Time passed little by little. Wutian's entire body was glowing. This was the light from his blood-red meridians. As time passed, more and more blood-red meridians appeared under his skin. They were like bulging blood vessels that covered his entire body, as if they were about to explode.
He sat on the ground like this, calmly opening up his meridians.
One day …
Two days …
He forgot about the time. His mind was immersed in the pleasure of his cultivation and strength skyrocketing.
Finally, a powerful aura rushed out from his body and swept through the entire cave in an instant.
The little guy was so angry that its teeth were itching. It finally calmed down and focused on cultivating. However, it didn't want to be awakened immediately. Looking at its appearance, it couldn't wait to pounce on Wutian and beat him up.
At this moment, Wutian finally opened his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the power of fire shot out. Like two arrows, it hit the stone wall, but only a layer of dust fell off.
Looking at the empty space beside him, Wutian was filled with hope. Nearly ten thousand essences had been squandered.
The beautiful woman gave him a total of one hundred thousand essences. Last time, he used one thousand in the Valley of Ice. This time, he used ten thousand.
He used a full tenth of it to step into the Great Circle. This didn't include the essence he absorbed when he captured the two spirit veins.
If he added all of it, he might have more than fifty thousand essences. This was a terrifying number.
According to Wutian's understanding, a second-rate sect in the Azure Dragon Continent would only obtain about one hundred thousand essences every year.
At this moment, he finally understood why there were so few Hundred Dynasty Stage practitioners in the second-rate sects. Even the Yan Sect only had about ten practitioners who had reached the Hundred Dynasty Stage. Most of them were stuck in the Channel Opening Stage. It was because they couldn't afford such squandering.
If Wutian didn't have blood, he would need more than fifty thousand essences. Even five hundred thousand essences might not be enough.
To a second-rate sect, five hundred thousand essences was an astronomical number. Even a first-rate sect would need one or two years to gather enough essences if they didn't have a spirit vein.
A small spirit vein would produce about one million essences a year. Therefore, they would usually focus on nurturing disciples with higher potential. As for those with lower potential, they would be given a certain amount of essence every month as a supplement. The rest depended on their own efforts and luck.
Although the consumption was huge, Wutian was very satisfied with the results. Not only did he open 90 meridians, his strength had increased to two hundred and eighty thousand, and his defense had increased to two hundred and seventy thousand!
He was only ten thousand pounds away from reaching the Extreme Realm. The Perfect Realm only required twenty thousand points of defense.
Looking at the little fellow beside him, Wutian asked, "How long has it been?"
The little fellow said indifferently, "Two months."
"So fast!"
Wutian was surprised. He knew that the opening of the last 30 meridians would be slow, but he didn't expect it to be so slow. It took two whole months!
"Hmm?"
Wutian looked at the entrance of the cave. There was a palm-sized hole below, and rays of light shone in.
"Don't look. That's the Frog Lord's doing. I'm going crazy from staying in this godforsaken cave." The little fellow said unhappily, "I finally settled down and wanted to cultivate, but you woke me up. Forget it, the Frog Lord should go out for a walk."
Then, without waiting for Wutian's response, it climbed out of the cave and disappeared.
Wutian softly smiled. The little fellow was naturally very active. Asking it to stay in the cave for a long time was indeed too much for it. Therefore, he didn't bother. He also believed that as long as he didn't provoke the three demonic beasts, with the little fellow's capabilities, nothing bad would happen.
Then, Wutian closed his eyes. As he stabilized his cultivation level, he studied the phenomenon.
The Talisman was left behind by the unnamed man. Wutian didn't know the identity of the skeleton in the corner, so he named it the unnamed man.
The Divine Ability Spirit Talisman was left behind by Nameless. It contained his understanding and comprehension of the Myriad Transformations Phenomenon, so Wutian didn't need to comprehend it to understand the general meaning.
However, some things were too profound and far beyond his comprehension.
After all, Wutian was only seventeen years old. His cultivation level was still in the Channel Opening Stage. His knowledge was limited. For someone like the unnamed man, it was difficult for him to fully understand the things he touched.
However, as long as he understood these things, Wutian would be able to completely understand the phenomenon and create the Talisman.
Gradually, his mind was completely immersed in it. He couldn't extricate himself and entered a deep state of isolation.
The outside world.
Two months had passed, and Wutian's name had already spread far and wide. It could be said that there was no one in the Azure Dragon Continent who did not know of him.
Moreover, after a special investigation, almost all the things that Wutian had experienced and the people who were related to him were dug up. Even the destruction of the Dragon Village and the murder of his grandfather were known to everyone at this time.
In the end, they concluded that the destruction of the Fire Cloud Sect and the Flame Sect was planned by this young man.
When this news spread, it shook the entire Azure Dragon Continent. Everyone was shocked and overwhelmed!
A seventeen year old young man was able to destroy two first-rate sects. Although he borrowed the power of the Asura Palace, this kind of scheming and scheming was something that even those old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years couldn't do!
Therefore, they began to speculate again. Why would the Asura Palace help this young man? If it was only because of Wutian's talent or because of the vicious actions of the two sects, they wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death.
Moreover, none of the Twelve Venerables of the Asura Palace stood out to explain. Such an attitude made them feel that there must be something else going on.
However, due to the Asura Palace's strength, no one dared to ask.
The Sect Leaders of the Jade Lady Sect and the Sky Sun Sect had personally visited the Great Venerables' Palace. However, they didn't get a satisfactory answer and returned in disappointment.
Since the two Sect Leaders didn't get an answer, the others could only slowly give up.
In the center of the City of Hell, there was an enormous palace. It was ancient and majestic. On the balcony of the palace, a girl in red stood gracefully. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old and had a beautiful appearance.
She looked into the distance. Her pitch-black eyes were filled with sorrow and resentment!
"Wutian, Han Tian, the blood feud of my Zhao Family will be repaid a hundredfold one day!"
North Black Continent, Valley of Ice.
"You've done it. Your brother is proud of you. Wait for me. Soon, we will fight side by side again and dominate the world!"
Han Tian stood proudly on top of a glacier. He wore a purple robe and his five-colored hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the sky. The direction he was looking at was the Azure Dragon Continent.
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