Wutan and the little guy walked into the gray restriction almost at the same time.
When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned. The scenery shown in it was not in the holy land at all. It was like they were in a strange place.
The gray air was sticky and hazy. Looking up, the space was more than a hundred feet wide.
Wutan clearly remembered that the range covered by the Soul-Condensing Restriction was only ten feet, but the space inside was actually a hundred feet, which was really incredible.
The little guy said, "Little Emperor, did you notice that the old guy's last look was not right?"
"Be careful yourself."
Wutan nodded, gave some instructions, and found a place to sit on the ground.
After pondering for a while, he closed his eyes and sank his mind into the sea of consciousness. Immediately, he saw a ball of fiery red light floating in the center of the sea of consciousness.
This is the form of his soul.
Originally, the soul is invisible and colorless and cannot be seen by the eyes, but after the fire spirit body is activated, the soul also changes and becomes a cluster of flames.
"Use essence to condense..."
Wutan mobilized his essence, which flowed out from his sea of qi and poured into his sea of consciousness, wrapping his soul, and then began to condense.
"suck!"
However, just as it began, waves of severe pain suddenly came, as if a sharp blade was about to tear his head into pieces, causing Wutan to gasp.
It is true that the soul is the most fragile thing in human beings.
When he opened up ninety meridians, Wutan didn't even make a sound, but now, he had just condensed his soul and he couldn't help but grimace. It was obvious that this kind of pain was not something that ordinary people could endure.
No wonder there are so few who can become forbidden masters. Just the first level can stump countless talented heroes.
After calming himself down, Wutan began to condense again. Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but groan, and his face twitched constantly!
“Crack!”
Suddenly, several bolts of lightning fell and struck him fiercely, causing his body to tremble. His eyes suddenly opened and he looked above the restriction with a gaze as bright as the sun.
On the light shield, countless tiny electric arcs wandered like earthworms, and then quickly gathered together to form lightning forces as thick as fingers, striking down angrily!
"Ouch!"
The little fellow was given special 'care'. Lightning struck fiercely, densely packed in a large area, shining brightly and with great power. When it landed on its body, it immediately made a clanging sound that echoed in the space.
"You old bastard, is this your lousy trick? Humph, you underestimated Mr. Frog!"
The little fellow was full of disdain. He opened his mouth and swallowed all the power of thunder and lightning directly into his stomach.
Wu Tian stopped him and said, "Don't waste it. You can use it to refine your body."
These thunder and lightning are not heavenly calamities, but are caused by the restrictions set up by Old Twelve, so they do not contain divine power and their power is countless times weaker than that of heavenly calamities, which is just right for tempering the body.
"You can refine it slowly. Frog, there's no need to do that. Just treat it as a feast and eat it up!"
The little guy shuttled quickly in the air. Any lightning that fell would be swallowed into its stomach immediately. However, it did not touch the lightning in the sky.
Gradually, arcs of electricity appeared on its golden scales, and a hissing sound was heard, tempering its golden scales!
Wutan shook his head and closed his eyes again. While concentrating his soul power, he used the God and Demon Body Refining Technique to absorb all the lightning that fell on his body into his pores and madly tempered his body.
Although it was only lightning created by the restriction, it had a great effect on tempering the body. Wutan felt that the defense of his body was slowly increasing.
You know, if Wutan's current body were to be tempered with essence, even if he refined five hundred essences, it would definitely be like a stone sinking into the sea, and the effect would be minimal.
The power of lightning can slowly improve his physical body, which shows that its power should not be underestimated.
"You little brat, you're so awesome?"
When inside the restriction, one cannot fail to see the scenery outside the restriction, but when outside the restriction, one can clearly see the scene inside.
Old Twelve had sweat on his forehead. These two wild boys were too arrogant and too cruel!
One of them swallowed the lightning to his heart's content, and after finishing it, he still looked unsatisfied. The other one used the lightning to temper his body, and he seemed to be enjoying it very much!
"Hey, since you want it, come harder!"
Old Twelve pointed his hand into the void, and another forbidden talisman flew out, parallel to the two forbidden talismans in the air. Suddenly, lightning flashed in all directions, and quickly poured into the restriction like a waterfall.
“Great! It’s really great!”
The lightning suddenly became stronger and was as thick as an arm, but the little guy didn't try to avoid it out of fear. Instead, he felt refreshed because the realm he had broken through not long ago was rapidly solidifying.
"Old man, keep increasing your strength!" the little guy shouted towards the outside of the restriction.
Old Twelve's face was dark and he was almost furious. He originally wanted to teach the two wild boys a lesson, but he never expected that they were not afraid of lightning at all. Especially when he saw the arrogant look of the little beast, he couldn't help but want to rush in and beat it up.
Slap in the face! This is simply a slap in the face of oneself. If it gets out, how can the twelve venerables of the Shura Palace, who can't even beat two wild boys, live in the future
But apart from violence, he really had no other choice. The materials needed to make this forbidden talisman that could release lightning were extremely rare, so he only had two of them.
If violence is used and word gets out, people will accuse you of bullying the weak.
"How to do it!"
Old Twelve paced back and forth outside the restriction, one hand clenched into a fist, constantly hitting the other palm, his brows twisted into a line.
"correct!"
Old Twelve stopped and looked at the restriction. His face wasn't red, and his heart wasn't beating. He said calmly: "Wutian, I know that your physical defense has reached its limit, and it's difficult to make a breakthrough, so I specially set up the 'Lightning Protection Restriction', hoping it can be of help to you. As for the Yuan-Swallowing Frog, you can also swallow the lightning, make it your own, and increase your strength."
"Seeing that lightning poses no threat to us, you make up such a lie. How shameless!" the little guy sneered.
Wutan turned a deaf ear and said nothing, because he did not dare to be distracted. After hard work, a wisp of soul power had been condensed in his soul, like a strand of hair, flickering with rosy light and emitting a hidden aura!
Moreover, after this strand of soul power, another strand of soul power was condensed one after another.
The emergence of soul power means that Wutan has taken the first step into the path of prohibition.
One month...
Two months...
Six months...
It was not until the sixth month that Wu Tian woke up from his state, opened his eyes and looked around.
The thunder and lightning seemed to fall endlessly, but the little guy was lying on the ground, snoring soundly. His whole body was wrapped in lightning, and the hissing sound was endless, but it did not cause any harm.
Shaking his head, Wutian looked inside his body. After six months of lightning tempering, the defense of his body had increased by 5,000 kilograms, which was beyond his expectations.
As for the sea of consciousness, it has been filled with soul power, with brilliant rays of light, and the soul suspended in the middle. The flames are sparse, and the rain of light is steaming, just like the morning glow spreading down, extremely beautiful!
"Senior, my soul power has been condensed, please take back the restriction!"
"It was completed so quickly?" Outside the restriction, Old Twelve woke up from his practice upon hearing this, opened his eyes, and was filled with deep suspicion.
Then, he stood up and grabbed the air with his hand. Three forbidden talismans flew back into his hand like three rainbow lights and were put into his mustard seed bag.
The gray light curtain quickly dissipated, and the power of lightning also stopped abruptly. Old Twelve looked at Wutan with suspicion.
And at the moment when his eyes met Wu Tian, his old face suddenly changed color and he exclaimed: "Ninth-level soul power!"
(End of this chapter)