3281: C3281 Studying Restriction

C3281 Studying Restriction

Jiang Ting simulated the situation when he was breaking through, and with just a slight attempt, he could sense the magic power in his dantian going out of control and going out of control. Fortunately, he was only trying to simulate it at this moment.

It seemed that, according to what Daoist Fresh Breeze had said, the treasure had temporarily blocked his metal-attributed spirit, and had temporarily transformed into a water-attributed spirit. This was the best way to break through.

Hmm, there was only one way.

Counting the time, it had been three months. He didn't know if Daoist Fresh Breeze had refined the treasure well.

In his mind, Jiang Ting let out a soft sigh. He had been restraining his Divine Sense all this time, but he hadn't used it yet.

Under the tyrannical divine sense, all of the magical energy in the dantian's Zifu was suppressed... No matter how violent the magical energy was, it was unable to resist the suppression of all of Jiang Ting's divine sense.

All of them were like a defeated army, being carried by Jiang Ting's divine sense and forced out of the dantian's Zifu.

All of the magic power that had left the dantian region instantly returned to his control. Even if the fire attribute and the metal attribute magic met, there was no sign of them going against each other.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes. "There is another method... Divine Sense."

When he used all of his Divine Sense to suppress his magic power, all of his magic power was forced to stop the conflict. Because of this, he suddenly realized that apart from temporarily changing the attribute, there was another way.

Using extremely terrifying spiritual will, he forcefully suppressed the dantian and Zifu, ensuring that there would not be any conflict of magic power.

However, the amount of divine sense required should be extremely terrifying?

Earlier, 10% of his divine sense had entered the dantian region... In comparison, the amount of magic power he circulated was only 10% of his body's. The speed at which it was channeled was also only 10% of his normal speed.

The reason magic power had escaped his control was because... As the purity of magic power increased, the amount of spiritual will required for the Precise Aperture would also increase... Under the circumstances where the spiritual will remained unchanged, there was no way to control it in detail. Because of this, the mutually reinforcing and restraining properties of magic power caused magic power to automatically conflict with each other.

If the spiritual will was strong enough, the entire process of precise control... How could the magic power go out of control?

And when the conflict occurred, thinking back now... if it was a breakthrough with full power just now... At that time, his spiritual will needed to be 20% stronger before he could continue to control it accurately.

Then, correspondingly, as the time for him to break through increased, his Magic Power would become purer and more condensed, until it turned into a Golden Core, and the Divine Sense required would also become stronger.

How long does it take to break through to the Golden Core?

Jiang Ting didn't know, but he did know. According to his estimation, if his Divine Sense could increase the strength of his current foundation by four to five times, and achieve Foundation Establishment, but his Divine Sense could suppress Golden Core cultivators, then his breakthrough would be as simple as eating and drinking.

Four to five times the strength...

With this thought in mind, the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth suddenly twitched.

Even if he stopped cultivating, he wouldn't be able to break through to the next realm. Even if he had the Great Yan Reincarnation Scripture... This was a supreme secret technique created by the bean sprout that continuously tempered his divine soul and divine sense.

If one wanted to increase it by four or five times, it would probably be impossible to do so without several decades or even hundreds of years.

After all, there was a limit to one's cultivation. The further one went, the harder it was to improve. Besides, his Divine Sense was incomparable to any ordinary cultivator.

"I want to do that. " He muttered. Jiang Ting shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

With Daoist Fresh Breeze as his cheap master, he didn't need to go through so much trouble. He had decades or even hundreds of years to temper the strength of his soul and wait patiently for the Qingfeng Daoist to finish refining the treasure. Wasn't that good?

Even if the Qingfeng Daoist wanted him to calm down and not want him to be too arrogant, therefore, even if the treasure was refined, he wouldn't give it to him very soon. But, so what?

At most, it would be delayed by one or two years.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting turned around and casually pulled out a weed from the ground. Then, he silently used his Divine Sense to observe it.

He had already tried to break through. Before he obtained the treasure, he had no fate with the Golden Core for the time being. Then, according to Daoist Fresh Breeze's instructions, he would research and study the Spiritual Restriction.

After studying it, it wouldn't be a small improvement to his strength.2

However, after sensing for a while.

Jiang Ting's expression sank slightly. Under his perception, not to mention applying a complete restrictive spell on the wild grass, the grass in his hand was so fragile that not even a single symbol could withstand it, let alone making it extraordinary.

A restrictive spell, no matter which one of the three, was at least hundreds of thousands of symbols based on the number of invisible symbols.

If even a weed and a single symbol could not withstand it, what right did it have to withstand tens of thousands of symbols?

Furthermore, according to Jiang Ting's memories, he had added restrictions to things like treasures. In his memories, he would engrave restrictions or formations on the surface of the treasure, so that the treasure would possess the power of restrictions or formations.

However, what Daoist Fresh Breeze had passed down was that he wanted to engrave them into the interior of the object... A mere weed was too small.

"This is not the path in my past memories. At this moment, there is nothing I can refer to at all." Jiang Ting murmured as he held the grass. He felt a headache coming on.

With that little bit of clue, he could also have a direction to work towards.

But now, when he looked at it, even if he exerted his Divine Sense to the limit and kept examining the grass in detail, he still couldn't figure out what the connection between the grass and the restriction was and how to leave the restriction inside the grass.

If he said that he had never seen Taoist Qing Feng inscribe the restriction on the weeds, he would be lying to himself...

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it..."

Even so, he could not use more Divine Sense. He could only continue to observe the weeds with his Divine Sense. Sometimes, when he was angry, he would throw away the weeds in his hand and pick another one from the ground.

In the valley, he did not plant any trees. The most he planted were the small grass on the ground, followed by some wild flowers.

The green grass covered the ground, and it was colorful.

Looking from afar, if one couldn't sense Jiang Ting's divine sense, one would find that Jiang Ting was staring at the grass with his eyes wide open. Anyone who didn't know what was happening would think that Jiang Ting had some kind of great hatred towards the grass.

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One mile away.

It was rare for the bean sprout to walk out of the valley and leap to the top of the valley.

He looked around.

Although the place where she cultivated was very close to Jiang Ting's cave... It was only a mile away. In fact, unless they flew to the sky, they would not be able to see each other's valley.

In the middle, they were separated by the dense forest.

The Crane's Cry Mountain was a mountain range, but what was the most mountain range? There were the most trees!

Not long after, bean sprout turned his gaze towards the direction of Jiang Ting's cave, and his eyes revealed some impatience.

It wasn't that she was annoyed by Jiang Ting, but... she was annoyed by the fact that she hadn't made any progress in her cultivation.

She remembered that she hadn't made any progress in her cultivation for a few years.

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