This incident was really beyond Wu Tian's expectations. He just wanted the little guy to explore the way, but he didn't expect that he would get such terrible news.
Not only did he break through to the Divine Transformation Stage, he was also planning a shocking conspiracy, and even included himself in it.
Wutan now didn't know whether he should praise it for its intelligence or call it stupid. In just a few words, he revealed its true nature.
"Hey! Little Emperor, don't be angry! Frog Master didn't really want to plot against you. He just wanted to give you a surprise."
Seeing Wutan's face gradually darkening, the little guy hurriedly apologized with a smile, then his eyes rolled and he said with a bitter face: "How about this, from now on, all the items we rob and all the forbidden talismans will belong to you, and you won't be asked to contribute anything."
"That's good enough," Wutan finally smiled. Without any effort, he could get dozens of forbidden talismans. This was a good deal.
As for what the little guy said, if Wutan believed it, he would be a real idiot and a fool. There would be no surprise, but there would definitely be a lot of hidden sticks.
In this day and age, even if you believe in ghosts, you should not believe in shameless and despicable little creatures. This is the truth that Wu Tian has come to after living with it for so long.
"Now that you know Mr. Frog's background, can you tell me about that big deal?" the little guy was looking forward to it.
Wutan nodded, pointed to a dozen open stone doors, and said, "Have you seen those stone doors?"
"Huh! So many stone doors are open, but there are only six people including us?" The little guy was surprised.
Wu Tian said: "Just now when you were sleeping, more than a dozen doors opened one after another, but only Cang Zheng and Guiguzi came out, and the others are probably dead in the restriction."
The little fellow was stunned, and suddenly realized: "Frog Master understands what you mean, but the king-level restriction is very scary. I had worked hard to get out before. Now let me in, Frog Master is a little..."
"Don't worry, there's no need to force your way in. Look what this is?" As he said that, Wutan took out the king-level ban-releasing talisman and placed it in front of it.
Upon seeing this thing, the little guy trembled, his narrow eyes immediately bloomed with a bright light, his saliva flowed wildly, and his little claws stretched out in an instant, trying to grab the talisman.
However, Wutan was faster. Before he could make a move, he flipped his hand and put the talisman into the mustard bag, and warned with a dark face: "Don't do it, or you will bear the consequences."
The little fellow retracted his little paw in dismay and asked, "What are your other prizes?"
Wu Tian said truthfully: "A king's magic weapon, a water essence, and a magical leaf of the towering divine tree."
Hearing this, the little fellow stared at him in amazement for a long time and complained, "It's so damn unfair that a bastard like you got so many rare treasures, while Grandpa Frog got only useless junk."
Wu Tian asked: "So what did you get?"
“Two pieces of kingly weapons and two plants of kingly medicine should have been very powerful in the future, but compared to you, I feel like useless trash.” The little guy had a sad face, as if he had lost his goal, and became listless all of a sudden.
"No way!" Wutan was surprised.
I thought the value of the treasures in each level were basically the same, but I didn't expect there would be such a big difference. The rarity of the king medicine is well known to everyone, and it is hard to see one in a hundred years, but compared with the leaves of the Tongtian Divine Tree, there is indeed a huge difference.
Wutan comforted him: "Don't worry, we have a king-level unlocking talisman. As long as we can enter those passages, we will be able to obtain a lot of treasures."
The little guy was still a little too naive. He was instantly filled with passion when Wutan said this casually. He nodded and said, "That's right. Let's go without further ado."
"Don't be impatient," Wutan said softly, slowly expressing his thoughts.
After hearing this, the little fellow didn't hesitate at all. He patted his chest and said proudly: "Master Frog will give it a try. Not to mention a little bit of machinery, even if the gods come down to earth, they can't stop Master Frog's steps."
Before he finished his words, the little fellow turned into a ray of light, rushed out from the Ju Yuan Forbidden Area, and instantly arrived under a stone door.
"Huh? What is it going to do?" Guiguzi, Gou Yaolong and the other three looked up one after another, their brows deeply furrowed, their eyes filled with confusion.
The stone gate was empty and was hundreds of times larger than the little guy's body, but at the corner of its mouth, there was a hint of disdain and ridicule. It put its little paws on its back, moved its little feet, and stepped in.
"boom!"
However, just as it took a step down, there was a loud bang as if it had stepped on a landmine, and its small body flew out like a meteorite, and with a miserable groan, it smashed fiercely into the stone wall opposite!
The originally empty stone gate suddenly appeared as a white wall of light flashed, emitting a hazy glow and sealing the entire stone gate.
“There really is a mechanism!”
His pupils shrank as Wutan stared at the wall of light, his heart horrified. The little guy was already a beast king in the divine transformation period with extraordinary combat power. However, he did not attack head-on. With just a slight contact, he was blasted to the other side without any resistance. It was hard to imagine how strong this force was.
The moment the light wall appeared, a hidden aura surged in all directions like a tide, filling the entire space in an instant. Under this momentum, Wu Tian, Gou Yaolong and others all changed color on the spot.
"This... This is the power of a restriction! And it's an imperial restriction that surpasses a king-level restriction! No, this... is far more than an imperial-level restriction, because the aura released by the imperial-level restriction set by Master is much inferior to this aura."
Gou Yaolong exclaimed, his eyes full of horror, revealing a horrible fact.
"Anything that exceeds the king-level prohibition master and the emperor-level prohibition must be a saint-level prohibition. How is that possible?!" Murong Feichang's eyes were wide open, staring at the light wall on the door, his body and mind trembling violently as if they were hit by something.
Generally speaking, the rank of a forbidden master corresponds to the level of cultivation.
The combat power of an eighth-level Great Forbidden Master is equivalent to that of a Hundred Dynasties Minor Success Stage, the combat power of a ninth-level Great Forbidden Master is equivalent to that of a Perfect Stage, and the combat power of a King-level Forbidden Master is equivalent to that of a Half-Step Divine Transformation Stage powerhouse. Of course, there are also some restrictions that can exert extraordinary power.
And between the King-level Forbidden Master and the Emperor-level Forbidden Master, just like between the Hundred Dynasties Period and the Divine Transformation Period, there is a chasm and a gap between the two that is difficult to cross!
Throughout history, there are countless king-level forbidden masters who have been trapped in the same place and unable to break through for life. However, once they break through to the emperor-level forbidden master, they will have absolute combat power and can compete with the real God-transformation stage strongmen.
Moreover, the Imperial-level Forbidden Master is not as general as the King-level, which has only a single level, but is divided into four small realms: elementary, intermediate, advanced, and top-level.
The combat power of a primary imperial forbidden master is equivalent to that of a strong man in the initial stage of divine transformation. The combat power of an intermediate imperial forbidden master is equivalent to that of a strong man in the minor stage of divine transformation. The combat power of a senior imperial forbidden master is equivalent to that of a strong man in the great stage of divine transformation. And the combat power of a top imperial forbidden master is comparable to that of a strong man in the perfect stage of divine transformation.
The Imperial-level Forbidden Masters are so powerful, let alone the Saint-level Forbidden Masters who surpass the Imperial-level Forbidden Masters. Such people are only legends and have never appeared in the five real continents. It is not an exaggeration to call such people gods!
Gou Yaolong's master, the leader of the Forbidden Sect, has been immersed in the way of prohibition for thousands of years, and has only now begun to glimpse the threshold of a Saint-level Forbidden Master. Although he has entered this threshold, it will take a very long time to become a true Saint-level Forbidden Master, decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.
This shows how mysterious the Saint-level restrictions are...
"You shameless little beast really overestimate your own abilities! You actually want to force your way through the Saint-level restriction. You are undoubtedly digging your own grave."
At this moment, everyone could see clearly the little guy's intention, and they were all sneering in their hearts. The Saint-level restriction could kill all creatures in the Divine Transformation Period, not to mention the shameless little beast that had not even reached the Divine Transformation Period.
Murong Feichang and the other two all wished that the Saint-level restriction could crush this shameless yet ridiculously powerful little beast to death.
Because the pressure put on them by the little guy was too great. Not to mention that it was a descendant of the Sky-Devouring Beast, its speed of cultivation was definitely more incredible than that of the monster that appeared once in a thousand years.
Wutan and Han Tian are well aware of this. Every time after a breakthrough, they want to teach it a lesson, but they find that its strength is still unfathomable.
"It is said that the combat power of a Saint-level forbidden master can be compared with that of a supreme being who has surpassed the Divine Transformation Stage. If the rumor is true, then how strong is the person who set up these restrictions?!"
Wu Tian was in a trance. When the Fire Cloud Sect was destroyed, the fighting power displayed by the Great Venerable was beyond imagination. And he had only stepped half a foot into this strongest realm. And those who truly stepped into this realm, possessed such terrifying divine power!
Let’s talk about the little guy.
After being flung away by the forbidden force, the little fellow slammed heavily into the stone wall. Sparks flew and he spurted out blood on the spot. Even a large piece of the golden scales on his skin fell off!
It climbed up in a panic, feeling intense pain all over its body, and the rage in its heart burst out: "Ah, bah, you dare to hurt me, no matter you are an imperial or holy level restriction, I will tear you to pieces!"
Golden light burst out like a golden ocean, filling the space in an instant. The power erupted from the little body was majestic and surging, even the Ju Yuan forbidden talismans on Wu Tian and Gou Yaolong's heads vibrated with crisp crackling sounds.
At this moment, Wutan's expression suddenly changed, not because of the little guy's strength, but because he felt a ray of divine thought suddenly descending. He was very familiar with this divine thought, and it could be said that he would never forget it.
And the owner of this divine thought is none other than—the false god!
Wutan did not hesitate at all and quickly sent a message to persuade: "Don't be impulsive. If you show your full strength, Gou Yaolong and the others will definitely be on guard. It will be very difficult to catch them all in one fell swoop then."
In fact, the power released by the little guy has already attracted the attention of Murong Feibai and others. They stared at the little beast without blinking, their faces gradually gloomy, and at the same time, there was a hint of solemnity.
"Half-step Divine Transformation Stage!"
This is the conclusion they came to.
Upon hearing this, the little fellow glanced at Murong Feibai and the others, struggled for a moment, and finally listened to Wujitian's advice. He restrained his breath, and limped into the Juyuan Forbidden Area, leaving behind him a series of extremely eye-catching bloody footprints!
(End of this chapter)