"Old bastard, you bastard, you thousand year old turtle egg, quickly let the Frog Lord out, I'm about to suffocate to death."
Inside the stone pagoda, the little guy stared at Twelfth who was sitting cross-legged outside the seal with his eyes closed. He chattered on and on, spitting out all kinds of profanities.
"Old senior, old brother, I know my mistake, I shouldn't have offended you. I'll apologize to you, please let me out. The Frog Lord will be eternally grateful."
Seeing that Twelfth was indifferent, the little guy began to beg for mercy.
However, Twelfth turned a deaf ear to it. He didn't let it out before, and now that Tiangang was training outside, it was even more impossible to let it out. If this shameless little critter accidentally bumped into it, wouldn't it become its entertainment?
"Old bastard, let me tell you, you've angered the Frog Lord. Wait until the Frog Lord gets out, he'll kill your wife and children, and dig up your ancestral grave!" The little guy was extremely angry and threatened.
"I'm sorry, I don't have a wife or children. As for the ancestral grave, it's been a few hundred years, I've already forgotten where it is. If you're not afraid of trouble, you can slowly look for it in the Azure Dragon Continent." At this moment, Twelfth finally spoke. He was full of ridicule, but he didn't open his eyes.
The little guy's golden eyes widened as if it had discovered a new continent. It swept its gaze over Twelfth's body and said, "Old bastard, don't tell me you're still a virgin?"
"So what if I am? On the path of cultivation, the seven emotions and six desires are only fetters. Only by severing these can one achieve the great dao!" Twelfth said as if it was a matter of course.
"Wahaha … Old bastard is still a virgin. Oh my god, this is too strange, too funny. No wonder you're as stubborn as an old ox. You're worth understanding, worth understanding. Okay, the Frog Lord won't laugh at you, wahaha …"
The little guy pointed at Twelfth with one paw and laughed wildly. Tears were about to come out of his eyes.
Twelfth snorted and said, "Achieving the realm of a true sage is not something an ordinary person like you can understand."
"Condense!"
At this moment, Wutian's eyes suddenly opened. With a low shout, a strand of soul power shot out from the top of his head. It was like a strand of hair, entering the forbidden stone in his hand. Immediately, the stone emitted a soft light.
Seeing this, the two of them immediately fell silent and quietly looked over.
Wutian's expression was solemn and serious. Strands of soulforce ceaselessly gushed out from the top of his head, twisting and turning as they fused into the Forbidden Stone. It was as if he was painting, sometimes light and graceful, sometimes heavy, sometimes delicate and curly, and sometimes full of vigor …
As time gradually passed, the glow of the boulder grew brighter and more eye-catching.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the restriction stone trembled fiercely, shaking off his soul force. Then, it separated from his palm and floated up on its own. Multicolored light surged, and a rain of light scattered down. Moreover, it released an extremely obscure aura.
"Success?"
Wutian stared at the forbidden stone in disbelief.
"It seems like it really worked."
The little fellow nodded and watched curiously.
"How is this possible?!"
The twelfth brother stood up and rushed into the restriction. He grabbed the forbidden stone and examined it carefully. The expression on his old face kept changing like flipping through a book. In the end, it was filled with disbelief.
In the entire Azure Dragon Continent, excluding the other continents, if he said he was second, no one would dare to say they were first. Therefore, he knew how difficult it was to comprehend the Dao of Restrictions. Generally speaking, it would take at least half a month to comprehend a rank one restriction for the first time. And to successfully inscribe the first restriction talisman, it would take at least several attempts.
Because it was their first time inscribing, many people could not control their strength and precision well, causing the forbidden stone to shatter.
However, Wutian only used six to eight hours to comprehend the restriction thoroughly and successfully inscribe the first restriction talisman without shattering a single piece of forbidden stone. This was too unbelievable!
The twelfth brother stared at him blankly for a while and asked doubtfully, "How did you do it?"
Wutian said, "At first, I followed your method to inscribe the talisman. Later on, it seemed like I could inscribe the talisman at will without having to think about it deliberately."
"Do as you please?"
The twelfth brother continued to look at it for a while, then shook his head and sighed, "Sigh, what a good 'do as you please'. If you started practicing the Dao of Restrictions from a young age, you might have already become a Ninth Stage Great Restriction Master, or even higher."
The little fellow disdainfully said, "Tsk, it's not too late to start practicing restrictions now."
"Yes, it's not too late. With his talent and comprehension, he will definitely have some achievements in ten years. He might even surpass this old man."
The little fellow rolled its eyes, then moved closer to Wutian's ear and said, "Son Of Heaven, let me tell you a secret. This old fellow who claims to be a true sage is actually a virgin duck. Don't you think it's funny, hahaha …"
At the end, it couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Cough!" Wutian coughed dryly and glared, "Don't mess around, you have to respect your seniors!"
The little fellow disdainfully said, "Tsk, how can he be considered a senior? How can there be such an unreasonable senior? In the eyes of the Frog Lord, he is just a stubborn old ox. "
The Twelfth Brother was excited at this time and didn't care about the little fellow's words at all. He smiled and said, "Wutian, when you go out in the future, if someone asks you who taught you the way of restrictions, you must tell them the truth, understand?"
"Son Of Heaven, you see, this is the so-called true sage. He has no elegance at all and is greedy for vanity. He is simply an arrogant old bastard."
Wutian rolled his eyes and then said to the Twelfth Brother, "Don't worry, senior. This junior will definitely say that it was senior who taught me painstakingly."
The Twelfth Brother laughed and said, "Good, good, you are worth teaching. You are much more conscientious than this shameless little beast. Well, this time this old man will give you all the Forbidden Talismans from the second level to the ninth level at once. You have to work hard!"
At once? Wutian was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded and said, "Thank you, senior!"
The Twelfth Brother took out eight Forbidden Talismans and a few dozen Forbidden Stones from his Mustard Seed Bag and placed them in front of Wutian.
"To prevent any accidents, this old man will give you ten Forbidden Stones from the second level to the sixth level. As for the Forbidden Stones from the seventh level to the ninth level, they are relatively rare. This old man doesn't have many of them, so I can only give you three of each."
The Twelfth Brother paused and warned, "The seventh level to the ninth level belongs to the ranks of Grand Restriction Masters. There are only a few of them in the Azure Dragon Continent. The mysteries of restrictions are much more complicated than those below the sixth level, so you must comprehend them thoroughly before carving the Forbidden Talisman to avoid wasting too many Forbidden Stones."
"This junior will remember!" Wutian cupped his hands and said.
"Yes." The Twelfth Brother stroked his beard and nodded with praise, "I hope that in six years, you can enter the ranks of Grand Restriction Masters. This old man's efforts today will not be in vain."
"Six years …"
Wutian was startled and calculated in his mind. Unknowingly, there were only six years left until the opening of the Extreme Yin Ruins, and he was already twenty years old. Time really flies, and it passed in the blink of an eye.
He couldn't help but remember what his grandfather said before he left the Dragon Village. There was no time in the mountains. The Elders would go into seclusion for a few years, or even a few decades or centuries.
"Origin Gathering Seal, fall!"
The Twelfth Brother waved his hand, and a white Forbidden Talisman flew out from his sleeve. It floated in the air, and a white light instantly fell and enveloped them.
The little fellow opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "Old man, what is the meaning of this? Isn't it enough to have the Confinement Seal? You want to add another layer of restriction? Do you really want to raise us like lab rats?"
"What do you know? This is the Origin Gathering Seal. It can absorb the essence within a hundred miles and pour it all into the Confinement Seal. Don't treat this old man's good intentions as ill intent. "
The Twelfth Brother was so angry that his neck was crooked. He felt that it was unfair that the twelve Sovereigns didn't inform Wutian of their decision. That was why he set up the Origin Gathering Seal. He wanted to help as much as he could, but he didn't expect the little beast to curse at him.
The little fellow didn't buy it, and said, "Is that so? No matter how the Frog Lord looks at it, I can't tell that you're doing this out of good intentions. Tell me honestly, what are you plotting? "
"I'm being nosy!"
The Twelfth Brother couldn't continue to face the little beast. Otherwise, he would really get angry and start a fight. So, after saying that, he walked out of the Confinement Seal and jumped out of the stone window, disappearing.
"Hmm? This essence is a lot more vigorous than before. It seems that the Frog Lord has wronged the old man this time. "
The essence within a hundred miles surged into the stone pagoda like waves, then passed through the Confinement Seal and filled the entire space.
The little fellow finally realized that the Twelfth Brother wasn't lying this time. He was really helping it out of good intentions. However, with its temper, even if it knew that it was wrong, it wouldn't apologize.
Seeing this scene, Wutian was pleasantly surprised. In just a few breaths' time, the essence within the Confinement Seal was several times richer than before. It was almost viscous, and there was no need to deliberately absorb it. The essence would automatically flow into the body.
The effect of cultivating in such a place for a day was definitely comparable to half a year in the outside world.
Thus, Wutian further realized how terrifying the Confinement Seal was, and his heart was filled with even more desire.
After giving the little fellow a few instructions, Wutian sat cross-legged on the futon. While circulating the Godfiend Body Tempering Art to temper his body, he picked up the Confinement Stones and looked at them carefully.
The Rank 2 to Rank 9 Confinement Stones and Rank 1 Confinement Stones did not change in color. However, their firmness and saturation were much higher.
If the hardness of a Rank 1 Confinement Stone was comparable to iron rock, then the hardness of a Rank 2 Confinement Stone was comparable to iron rock essence. As for the hardness of a Rank 3 Confinement Stone, it was comparable to a diamond.
The higher the grade, the harder it was. Wutian felt that the Rank 7 to Rank 9 Confinement Stones were not any weaker than Spirit Tools.
After putting down the Confinement Stones, Wutian picked up a Rank 5 Confinement Stone and infused his Soul Energy into it. Instantly, he felt his vision blur. Strands of Soul Energy lined up without any order. After just looking at it for a while, he felt dizzy and drowsy.
Wutian quickly withdrew his Soul Energy and shook his head. He smiled bitterly and muttered, "It looks like no matter what I do, I cannot be rash. I need to advance steadily step by step."
Wutian closed his eyes and rested for a while. Then, he picked up a Rank 2 Confinement Talisman and started studying it. This was a Rank 2 Illusion Talisman. It could create an illusion that confused one's eyes. If one could not see the truth clearly, one would forever be trapped in the illusion, unable to extricate themselves.
However, this Illusion Talisman only worked on those in the rebirth stage.
Gradually, the profundities of the Restriction Dao were boundless, and Wutian was able to understand it more and more.
Xiao Chen abandoned all distracting thoughts and immersed himself in the Confinement Dao. He was like an arid desert that greedily absorbed the water when rain occasionally fell.
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