Treasures like that are hard to come by, and it's lucky to come across one once in a few hundred years.
Or it would be fine if he could master the secret book of the realm of subtlety. Although the secret book of the God of War was powerful, he had not comprehended it, let alone mastered the tricks therein.
Originally, he wanted to find a way to activate the Sikong War Ring, but when he thought of the consequences of being possessed by the war spirit, he couldn't help but feel numb all over. After thinking about it, he decided to give up and find another way.
But Wutan was disappointed. After a rough look, he found no secret book on tempering the body or controlling the details.
"You are such a monster. It's not enough to have the power of the Nine-Nine Realms. You even want to have a perfect body. You are so greedy!"
Upon learning of Wutan's idea, Han Tian could not help but despise him and said that there were very few secret books of this kind and that the practitioners nowadays all liked to pursue gorgeous moves and cultivate to the Tuomai stage as quickly as possible and then practice the magic formulas.
The spell can mobilize essence, condense into shape and exchange for objects, and can kill people from a hundred feet away. Even the strongest people can be killed from ten miles away. It's very terrifying!
This kind of people are called Yuan Xiu!
Those who pursue strength or physical cultivation are called body cultivators. They do not have fancy moves, but their physical bodies are like magical weapons with incredible power. If two people of the same realm fight, in long-range attacks, the Yuan cultivator is very strong, but in close combat, the body cultivator is invincible.
In the ancient times, physical cultivation was prosperous for a time. Each of them was extremely powerful and had a body as strong as a bull. But as time passed, Yuan cultivation rose and physical cultivation gradually declined. Even the secret books and techniques disappeared in the long river of history.
"I have never heard of this kind of secret book, so it definitely doesn't exist. There might be some magic formulas, but I'm just saying it's possible. However, there is no way to enter the fourth floor."
Han Tian explained that there was a restriction on the fourth floor, and only those who had reached the Tuomai stage could enter, while those who had reached the Tuotai stage could not enter.
Wutan took Shishi to the fourth floor. No matter how strong the restriction is, there will be weaknesses. As long as the weakness is found, the restriction will naturally collapse without the need for great force.
He couldn't possibly give up. That was a thousand merit points. Wouldn't it be a waste if he just left without gaining anything
"Still looking for weaknesses? Do you think you are masters of prohibition?"
Han Tian sneered, but followed. To be honest, he was not interested in these secret books. Instead of choosing something he didn't like, he might as well try his luck.
The three of them came to the door of the fourth floor. From the surface, there was nothing here at all. The door was empty, and they could even see things inside, but they did not rush forward.
After thinking for a while, Wutan took a step forward, stretched out his arms, and slowly reached forward.
Suddenly, the empty door emitted faint rays of light, and he suddenly felt as if he had touched a stone wall. He felt cold, and there was an obscure energy flowing in from his fingertips and sweeping through his whole body.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Wutan's face turned pale, and he staggered backward. If Han Tian hadn't blocked him, he would have rolled down the stairs.
"Is this the power of prohibition?!"
Wutan narrowed his eyes slightly. This energy was different from his essence and his own strength. It was an energy that went directly into his body and had extremely strong penetrating power. Even his soul would be affected.
Wutan went forward and tried a few more times, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood continuously, and finally figured out the essence of this energy.
This is the power of thought...
He took out the animal skin scroll and looked at it for a while, finally fixing his eyes on a certain place. It said that in addition to essence and physical strength, there is another kind of energy, which is the power of thought.
What is the power of thought
It's people's thoughts.
For example, when you see an object, you don’t need to pick it up with your hands. Just think about it and the object will automatically fly into your hand, just like a mustard seed bag. You can put the object in it with just a thought.
However, this is not the ability of the human itself, but because the mustard bag also has restrictions. When a person drips blood to recognize the owner, he can activate the restrictions inside and control it.
"I see, there is such a thing!"
Wu Tian touched the animal skin scroll, feeling somewhat puzzled. The animal skin scroll was about three inches thick, like a book, with very thin animal skin inside, and parts of it were yellow and old. However, it gave him a feeling of knowing everything, as it recorded many important things.
For example, Xiaotian’s true body. If this was just an ordinary animal skin scroll, then many people should know what the Yuan-Swallowing Frog looks like. However, when he was getting along with Liu Yan of the Fire World, even Elder Wu did not recognize the identity of the little guy, which made him feel incredible.
Han Tian took out the animal skin scroll, looked at it for a moment, and said, "Brother Wu, why do I feel that this thing is not an ordinary animal skin scroll? Look, these ancient beasts are not even recorded in the sect, but this one records them clearly, even their hobbies."
Wutan looked and saw a ferocious beast with a very strange appearance, with a face like a tiger and a body like a cow. Its blood-red hair looked like flowing blood. The most peculiar thing was that it had a pair of pitch-black wings on its back, and its limbs were like dragon claws, hideous and creepy!
According to the introduction, this is one of the ancient fierce beasts, Qiongqi! It is extremely powerful and feeds on humans. It is the greatest enemy of mankind in the ancient times!
"Look at this. What is a Pixiu, what is a Taowu, and this... this... this... They are all ancient beasts that I have never heard of. Brother Wu, what on earth is this sheepskin scroll of yours? Why does it look so scary to me?"
Wutan shook his head, also very confused. This parchment scroll originally belonged to his grandfather and was casually placed on the table. He saw many strange things in it, and his grandfather didn't seem to care much about it, so he took it for himself. Later, his grandfather didn't ask him for it back.
Thinking about it now, it’s a bit strange.
"What are you looking at? I'm already in!" At this time, the little girl's voice sounded. The ban had a soundproofing function, so the voice was very small, but the two of them looked up almost at the same time.
Han Tian asked in surprise: "What? How did you get in, little girl?"
Wutan was also surprised. What was going on? How did Shishi get in there without anyone noticing
"I just walked in like this. Why do you have such expressions? Is it weird?" The little girl looked at the two of them in confusion, innocently.
"Strange..." Han Tian felt like banging his head against the wall.
This restriction was set up by the Great Elder himself. For hundreds of years, no one has been able to enter during the rebirth period, let alone humans. Even a mosquito or fly cannot fly in. I would never have thought that a little girl who knows nothing about cultivation could... pass through the restriction so easily.
In the past, countless people were unwilling to accept the restriction, but they prostrated themselves under it. Now, even a little girl cannot be stopped. What kind of world is this!
"I don't believe it. If a little girl can get in, why can't I?!" Han Tian forced his way in.
“Buzz!”
There was a flash of light in the invisible gate, and with a bang, he flew out. Wutan dodged aside without any loyalty.
"Bang!" Han Tian hit the stone wall of the stairs, howled miserably, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale.
He got up in a panic, feeling indignant. What kind of bullshit restriction was this? It actually stopped such a handsome guy from leaving, but let that little girl in. How abominable.
Seeing Han Tian being humiliated, the little girl was overjoyed. She walked out of the door with a shining light, but there was no intention of hurting her at all.
"You bad guy, you deserve it for bullying your brother every day!"
Han Tian was not angry, but came forward and said with a smile: "Little girl, help me!"
"What?" She folded her hands and raised her head, looking like a big sister.
"Go and get the bamboo slips for me and your brother."
The little girl had a wicked smile on her face and said, "Call me sister, and I'll go."
"What? Did I hear that correctly?"
"You heard me right, hurry up and call me, I'll go if you call me, otherwise I won't get it for you."
Han Tian frowned and said, "Sister Shishi, go quickly!"
He was defeated, completely defeated. How could there be such a vicious little girl? He felt so wronged, as if a hundred thousand alpaca horses were galloping at him. He was physically and mentally traumatized and almost in tears.
The little girl did not agree immediately, but looked at Wutan and asked for his opinion.
Wutan nodded without hesitation. Only a fool would refuse such an unexpected blessing.
The little girl jumped and skipped as she got the order. She was moving forward without any hindrance. Han Tian, who was standing by, wanted to die. He kept muttering in his heart, "Little freak! Little weirdo! Little monster! Little witch!"
Not long after, the little girl came back jumping, holding a pile of bamboo slips, which were square and plain, and there were dozens of them.
However, when she passed through the gate, the light was so bright that all the tokens fell out of her arms and fell to the ground. The little girl walked out alone without taking a single token with her...
Wutan and the other person looked at each other in surprise. This restriction was too powerful. It could actually recognize the bamboo slips and lock them inside one by one, making it impossible to take them out
"What's going on?" The little girl's face was full of suspicion. She ran in angrily, clutching a few bamboo slips tightly, and came out again. However, the bamboo slips were slippery and slipped out of her hands and fell to the ground.
The little girl didn't believe it and didn't go in. She squatted on the ground, reached in, and grabbed a bamboo slip. She tried very hard, and her little face turned red. As a result, in the flash of light, the bamboo slip slipped out of her hands like a loach.
"It seems there is no way to get it out." Han Tian regretted.
I felt extremely frustrated. If I could get a magic formula, it would be worth calling her sister. But I got nothing. Wasn't it all in vain? Was I being taken advantage of by this little girl? !
Wu Tian smiled and said, "Shi Shi, I'm going to trouble you to read out the names one by one. We don't have much time, so please hurry up."
Before they knew it, they had been in the Sutra Library for nearly half an hour.
"Okay! But you have to play with me more in the future, and bad guys, don't bully your brother in the future," said Shishi.
Wu Tian nodded. He planned to take good care of his health in the next two months and spend time with her.
"This is a brilliant trick. Why didn't I think of it? You're so stupid." Han Tian nodded. As long as he could get the magic formula, anything would be fine.
However, he wanted to bully Wu Tian, but did he have the strength to do so? !
The little girl walked in, waved to them, then squatted down, picked up a bamboo slip and began to read it carefully.
(End of this chapter)