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Chapter 191

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Like this, Wutian no longer cared about what was happening outside. He entered deep seclusion.

Time flowed like water. Six years quietly passed.

Six years was a long time. It was enough to change many things.

In the Azure Dragon Continent, after the destruction of the Flame Sect and Fire Cloud Sect, another influence rapidly rose up. Moreover, this influence became the leader of the first rate influences.

In truth, it was normal for a sect to decline. Every day, there would be a sect disappearing and a new influence would appear.

However, what was puzzling was that this new influence was actually Hell City.

Hell City was located in a remote corner of the continent. There were many powerhouses within it. For instance, the City Lord of Hell City was a Divine Transformation realm existence.

However, in the past, they had only committed crimes near Hell City, bringing disaster to the villages and small sects. They had never appeared in front of everyone with such great fanfare. Were they not afraid of being encircled and annihilated by the large sects?

However, what was unexpected was that the three peak influences of the Azure Dragon Continent didn't care at all. It was as if they had tacitly approved of the rise of Hell City.

If the three peak influences didn't do anything, then the other first and second rate sects naturally wouldn't interfere. This was because they didn't have the qualifications to do so.

Once upon a time, there was a first-rate sect that had joined forces with three first-rate sects and dozens of second-rate sects to encircle and annihilate them, but they were all annihilated by Hell City, not leaving a single one alive.

Ever since this incident, no one went to the City of Hell to look for trouble. In fact, when they saw the people inside the City of Hell, they all avoided them.

But after six years, Wutian's reputation had faded. He was no longer the focus of attention. He was even forgotten and replaced by new geniuses.

The once famous Di Tian who had an extremely high affinity with the fire element, Han Tian who had the Five Elements Saint Body, the Origin Swallowing Frog that could evolve into a Heaven Swallowing Beast, as well as those that stood out in the Hundred Sect Tournament, all of them gradually faded from everyone's sight.

Countless new stars rose up, their fame rising. Their radiance illuminated the world, completely overshadowing the previous generation of geniuses.

After six years, Wutian was already 26 years old. On the road of cultivation, he was already considered a senior. He had been reduced to a speck of dust in the passage of time. Perhaps some people would still remember such a person.

A white-haired Asura who led the Asura Palace to destroy the Fire Cloud Sect and the Flame Sect!

In the past six years, Big Dipper had bravely ventured into various forbidden areas and killed countless Hundred Dynasty Stage demonic beasts. His strength had greatly increased and he had already reached the Dacheng Stage. Relying on his strong physical body, he was able to contend with Perfect Stage demonic beasts.

Moreover, he had been pacing back and forth outside the Sacred Land all this time.

Firstly, it was because the Essence Qi in the Holy Land was abundant, which was beneficial for cultivation.

Secondly, he was waiting for Wutian to appear. As soon as Wutian appeared, he would launch a sneak attack.

However, he was disappointed in the end. For an entire six years, Wutian had always been in closed door cultivation within the stone pagoda, and he hadn't taken half a step out. He was wholeheartedly comprehending the Dao of Restrictions.

Rank 2 Illusory Seals were similar to Rank 1 Seals. Wutian only took two months to comprehend them and successfully inscribe the Forbidden Talisman in one go.

Then, he looked for the little fellow to test it out. The power was exactly the same as what the introduction said, which made him very satisfied.

Then, without any delay, he began to comprehend the Rank 3 Forbidden Talisman. This was a type of Killing Restriction. It had great power and could wipe out all cultivators below the Channel Opening Stage.

After four months, Wutian finally comprehended the Killing Restriction thoroughly.

He still looked for the little fellow to test it out. The main reason was that he was trapped and couldn't go out to test it out on demonic beasts. So, he could only trouble the little fellow.

In the end, the power was acceptable. To be exact, the little fellow was too strong and he couldn't test its true strength!

Then, Wutian spent one and a half years to comprehend the Rank 4 to Rank 6 Restrictions.

Rank 4 to Rank 6 Restrictions were considered high level restrictions. They were several times more profound than Rank 3 Restrictions. If it was someone else, it would take at least ten years.

But Wutian was able to comprehend them all in one and a half years, and even condense the Forbidden Talisman in one go. According to Twelfth Brother, this kind of comprehension was hard to come by in ten thousand years.

However, when he tried to comprehend the Rank 7 Restrictions, it didn't go as smoothly as before.

The Rank 7 Restrictions were the threshold to becoming a Grand Restriction Master. It was a natural moat and a chasm that was difficult to cross.

The Rank 7 Forbidden Talisman that Twelfth Brother gave him contained an extremely powerful illusion called 'Illusion Cluster'. It was one rank lower than the Rank 8 Trapping Talisman. Anyone below the Small Completion Stage of the Hundred Dynasties would be trapped within it and would find it difficult to escape.

Wutian spent one and a half years to gradually comprehend it. However, when he was carving the Forbidden Talisman, he never imagined that the restriction stone would explode.

He had no choice but to comprehend and study it again. In the end, he spent another half year to successfully carve the Forbidden Talisman.

When he was experimenting, the little fellow spent about a hundred breaths of time to break through the Illusion Thicket. Then, it extended its little paw at Wutian to express its admiration.

The Rank 7 Restrictions were already so profound, let alone the Rank 8 Restrictions. Wutian spent two years to comprehend them.

On this day, Wutian woke up from his seclusion and opened his eyes. After being washed by time, there was no longer a trace of childishness in his eyes. They were full of maturity, and there was a sense of vicissitudes.

He didn't expect that he would be in seclusion for six years. Six years was nothing to a Cultivator. It was just the time to close one's eyes. However, for a mortal, it was one-tenth of the time.

Looking to the side, the little fellow was lying on the futon and sleeping soundly. After being trapped for so many years, it seemed to have gotten used to it.

However, it was not sleeping. In fact, it was cultivating. The golden scales on the surface of its body opened and closed, and a large amount of Essence Qi flowed into it. Its whole body was shining, and it was extraordinary!

Moreover, the aura it exuded was much stronger than six years ago.

After six years of cultivation, its cultivation had also risen to the peak of the Great Accomplishment Stage. It was only a step away from breaking through to the Hundred Dynasties Stage.

Wutian was very satisfied with his gains in the past six years. Not only did he comprehend the Rank 8 Restrictions, but his strength and defense were only a few hundred pounds away from breaking through to the Extreme Stage and the Perfect Stage.

If he continued for half a year, Wutian was confident that he could break through to the Extreme Stage. However, for now, the restrictions were the most important.

He took out a Rank 8 Restriction Stone and calmed himself. Strands of soul power quickly shot out from the top of his head, and he began to inscribe the Restriction Talisman.

The restriction inscribed on the talisman was the Restriction Talisman.

Based on his understanding over the years, Wutian also understood that the Restriction Dao was divided into four parts: Confinement Restriction, Illusion Restriction, Killing Restriction, and Defense Restriction.

Wutian had once asked the Twelfth Brother about the Essence Gathering Restriction. The Twelfth Brother said that the Essence Gathering Restriction was a special type of restriction that could only be cultivated after reaching Rank 9.

Boom!

Suddenly, Wutian's arm trembled, and the Restriction Stone suddenly exploded. Although the Restriction Stone was only the size of a palm, the sound was especially loud, and the little guy immediately woke up from his sleep.

"Son Of Heaven, can't you let the Frog Lord sleep? If you make any more noise, I'll skin you alive!" the little guy complained. Then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

"What's wrong?" Wutian frowned.

After thinking for a while, Wutian took out another Restriction Stone. He poured his soul power into the Restriction Stone and began to inscribe the talisman. He was very careful. Every step was done according to the Twelfth Brother's method.

However, with a shake of his hand, the Restriction Stone exploded again with a boom. The sound rumbled, and dust filled the sky.

The little guy was awakened again. He stood up and glared at him. "Are you done yet?"

"What's wrong?"

Wutian acted as if he didn't hear him. He frowned deeply, and his face was full of thoughts and doubts.

"Silly, the Son Of Heaven has gone mad while practicing the Restriction Stone." The little guy looked at Wutian in a daze for a while, and then turned to look at the stone window. He muttered, "It feels like a long time has passed."

"Oh, right!"

At this time, a surprised shout came from behind. The little guy staggered and almost fell to the ground. Then, he angrily looked back and said, "Son Of Heaven, damn you! How many times do you want to scare the Frog Lord in a day before you're satisfied?"

"Little guy, I thought of something. Maybe we can get out later." Wutian acted as if he didn't hear him and said in surprise.

Hearing this, the little guy's golden eyes lit up. The displeasure from before was instantly forgotten. He said excitedly, "Really? That's great, tell me what you thought of. How can we leave this damn place? "

"Don't worry, let me inscribe the Restriction Talisman first."

The little guy asked doubtfully, "What Restriction Talisman?"

Wutian asked, "What do you think?"

The little guy held his chin with his claws and thought for a while. He asked carefully, "Don't tell me … you've already comprehended the Restriction Talisman?!"

Wutian nodded.

"Wakaka, the Frog Lord is finally leaving this damn place." The little guy was overjoyed. Suddenly, he seemed to have found something wrong, and his joy disappeared. He asked doubtfully, "Son Of Heaven, how long has it been?"

"Two years."

"Oh, it's only been two years." The little guy nodded. The next moment, as if a mouse had stepped on his foot, he jumped up. "Damn, how did two years pass so quickly? If we add the four years from before, it's six years!

Oh my god, the Frog Lord was actually locked up here for six years. Old man, just you wait. When the Frog Lord gets out, he won't be the Sky-Swallowing Frog if he doesn't pull out your beard. "

Wutian shook his head speechlessly. He took out the last Level Eight Restriction Stone. Without hesitation, he poured his soul power into the Restriction Stone.

At this moment, he actually closed his eyes, but his expression was extremely calm.

Wutian entered the realm of doing as he pleased. This was a state of mind that allowed him to be unrestrained and unrestrained.

His Soulforce glowed brilliantly, and every single stroke he made was unrestrained and natural like flowing water. He'd maintained a tranquil and indifferent expression from the beginning until the end, and the entire process was linked together without the slightest bit of sloppiness. It was completely natural, natural, and perfect!

When the last stroke was completed, the Restriction Stone immediately left his hand and floated in the air. It shone magnificently. This meant that Wutian had succeeded in inscribing the talisman this time.

"Wakaka, it's done, it's finally done. The Frog Lord is finally free. The world is vast, and I can soar freely!"

Seeing this, the little guy was pleasantly surprised, as if he had gone mad. These few years were simply torture for him. Now that he saw the hope of escaping, how could he not be happy? How could he not be happy?

Wutian also revealed a smile. Before, he was wondering why he had failed twice in a row. It was too illogical.

In the end, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind. It turned out that he hadn't entered the realm of doing as he pleased.

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