Wutian and Little Rascal walked into the grey restriction almost at the same time.
When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned. The scenery inside was not like the Holy Land at all. It was as if they had arrived at a strange place.
The grey air was viscous and hazy. Looking up, the space had actually reached more than a thousand feet.
Wutian clearly remembered that the Soul Concentrating Restriction Spell only covered an area of ten feet wide. However, the space inside was more than a hundred feet wide. It was really incredible.
Little Rascal said, "Son Of Heaven, did you notice that the old man's eyes were strange at the last moment?"
"Be careful."
Wutian nodded and said. Then he found a place to sit on the ground.
After thinking for a while, he closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into his sea of consciousness. Immediately, he saw a ball of red light floating in the middle of his sea of consciousness.
This was the form of his soul.
Originally, the soul was invisible and colorless. However, after activating the Fire Spirit Body, the soul also changed and became a ball of fire.
"Condense with Profound Qi …"
Wutian mobilized his Profound Qi. It flowed out from his Sea of Qi into his sea of consciousness and wrapped around his soul. Then, he began to condense.
"Absorb!"
However, just as he started, he felt a sharp pain. It was like a sharp blade that wanted to split his head into pieces. Wutian couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The soul was the most fragile thing in a human being. This sentence was true.
When he opened his ninety meridians, Wutian didn't even make a sound. However, at this moment, when he had just condensed his soul, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. It was obvious that this kind of pain was not something an ordinary person could bear.
No wonder there were so few people who could become a restriction master. Just the first test was enough to stump countless geniuses.
After calming himself down, Wutian started to condense again. Although he was fully prepared, he still couldn't help but groan. His face kept twitching!
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a few lightning bolts fell and hit him fiercely. His body immediately trembled. He opened his eyes and looked at the restriction spell. His eyes were as bright as the sun.
On the light shield, countless tiny electric arcs were swimming around like earthworms. Then, they quickly gathered together, forming finger-thick lightning bolts that struck down furiously!
"Ouch!"
The little fellow received special 'care'. Lightning fiercely hacked down, densely covering a large area. The light was dazzling, and the might was powerful. When the lightning landed on its body, a sonorous sound immediately rang out, reverberating in this space.
"Old bastard, this is your lousy move? Hmph, aren't you underestimating the Frog Lord too much?! "
The little guy's eyes were filled with disdain. It opened its mouth and swallowed the force of lightning into its stomach.
Wutian stopped him. "Don't waste it. You can use it to temper your body."
These thunderbolts were not Heaven's Tribulations. They were caused by the restriction set up by Twelfth, so they did not contain Heaven's Might. Their power was much weaker than that of Heaven's Tribulations. They could be used to temper the body.
"You can temper it slowly. There's no need for the Frog Lord. Treat it as a feast and swallow it directly!"
The little fellow shuttled through the air rapidly. As long as a bolt of lightning fell, it would be swallowed into its stomach immediately. However, it did not touch the lightning above Wutian.
Gradually, traces of electric arcs appeared on its golden scales and sizzling sounds could be heard endlessly. It was tempering its golden scales!
Wutian shook his head and closed his eyes again. As he condensed his soul power, he used the Godfiend Body Tempering Art to absorb all the lightning that landed on his body into his pores and temper his body crazily.
Although it was only lightning born from the restriction, it had a great effect on tempering the body. Wutian could feel that the defense of his body was slowly increasing.
One had to know that with Wutian's current physical body, even if he refined five hundred of them, it would be like a stone sinking into the sea. The effect would be minimal.
However, the power of lightning could slowly improve his body. It was clear that its power was not to be underestimated.
"Stinky brats, you're actually so arrogant?"
It was impossible to see the scenery outside the restriction from within. However, outside the restriction, one could clearly see the scene inside.
Twelfth's forehead was covered in sweat. These two brats were too arrogant and too ferocious!
One was devouring the lightning to its heart's content. After finishing it, it still looked unsatisfied. The other was using the lightning to temper his body. It seemed that he was also very happy!
"Hehe, since you want it, then come at me more fiercely!"
Twelfth pointed at the void and another restriction talisman flew out. It stood side by side with the two restriction talismans in the air. Suddenly, lightning shot out in all directions and poured into the restriction like a waterfall.
"Awesome, really awesome!"
The lightning that suddenly became stronger was as thick as an arm. However, the little fellow was not afraid to dodge. Instead, it was carefree because the realm it had broken through not long ago was quickly stabilizing.
"Old man, continue to increase the power!" The little fellow shouted at the outside of the restriction.
Twelfth's face darkened. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Originally, he wanted to teach these two brats a lesson. However, he did not expect that they were not afraid of the lightning at all. Especially when he saw the little beast's arrogant look, he could not help but want to rush in and give it a good beating.
Face slapping! This was simply slapping his own face. If the news spread that the Twelfth Venerated Warrior of the Asura Palace could not even defeat two brats, how could he face the world in the future?
However, other than using violence, he had no other choice. The materials needed to create a restriction talisman that could release lightning were very rare. Therefore, he only had two of them.
If he used violence and the news spread, he would be called a bully.
"What should I do?"
Twelfth was pacing back and forth outside the restriction. He clenched one hand into a fist and kept hitting the other palm. His brows were knitted together.
"That's right!"
Twelfth stopped and looked at the restriction. His face was not red, and his heart was not beating fast. He said indifferently, "Wutian, I know that your physical body's defense has reached its limit. It will be very difficult for you to break through again. That's why I specially set up the 'Imperial Lightning Restriction Spell'. I hope that it will help you. As for the Swallowing Vitality Toad, you can also devour lightning and turn it into your own to increase your strength."
"Seeing that the lightning is not a threat to us, you made up such a lie. How shameless!" The little fellow despised.
Wutian listened but did not say anything. He did not dare to be distracted. After a lot of effort, he had condensed a strand of soul power in his soul. It was like a strand of hair, flickering with multicolored light and emitting an obscure aura.
Moreover, after this strand of soul power, more strands of soul power were condensed.
The appearance of soul power meant that Wutian had taken the first step in the Dao of restriction.
One month …
Two months …
Six months …
It was not until the sixth month that Wutian woke up from his state. He opened his eyes and looked around.
The lightning seemed to be endless, but the little fellow was lying on the ground, sleeping soundly. His entire body was wrapped in lightning, and the sizzling sound was incessant, but it did not cause any harm.
Shaking his head, Wutian looked inside his body. After six months of lightning tempering his body, the defense of his physical body had increased by five thousand jin, which was far beyond his expectations.
As for his sea of consciousness, it had been filled with soul power. The multicolored light was brilliant, and his soul was suspended in the middle. The fire was sparse, and the rain of light was steaming. It was like the morning glow sprinkling down, incomparably beautiful!
"Senior, junior's soul power has been condensed. Please remove the restriction!"
"Finished so quickly?" Outside the restriction, Twelfth Brother heard this and woke up from his cultivation. He opened his eyes, and there was deep suspicion in them.
Then, he stood up and grabbed in the air. The three restriction talismans flew back to his hand like three rainbows and were put into his mustard seed bag.
The grey light curtain quickly dissipated, and the power of lightning also came to an abrupt end. Twelfth Brother looked at Wutian with a suspicious gaze.
The moment his gaze met with Wutian, his old face suddenly changed. He exclaimed, "Ninth level soul power!"
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