The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 546 Backlash Forbidden Technique
As soon as he placed the blood curse on the baby, Wang Wu's vision went black, and he was struck by the backlash.

The Five Elements Dog Formation of the first sequence and the Five Elements Cat Formation of the second sequence immediately fell into chaos, just like electronic warfare being directly attacked by the Roarer, completely losing its operational logic.

But this is not some bizarre or incomprehensible tale of calamity, for a very simple reason.

That means this baby is truly a rare and precious astronomical prophets. His bloodline and everything else perfectly resonate with the heavens and earth, meaning all his frequencies are in sync.

This is a one in hundreds of billions chance!
Because he is in sync with the universe, he can easily see the Yin and Yang energies that others cannot see even after cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, and can easily sense them.

Every action is in accordance with the Great Way.

This is the true chosen one of heaven and earth, no, no, he is the chosen one of heaven and earth, but has nothing to do with fortune. It is because his body, from the most basic cellular structure, genes, and even atoms, particles, electrons and all sorts of other things, is in sync with heaven and earth. What does fortune mean?
This is the true physical holy child!
So, despite how incredibly weak the baby appeared at that moment, Wang Wu had essentially fought head-on with the heavens and earth at the same frequency.

Therefore, he already regretted it.

But it was too late to regret it.

His two fourth-order foundation-building magic arrays were directly buried and obscured by the backlash.

It's not broken, it's just that there's no signal.

The next second, Wang Wu's third sequence was also silenced.

He plummeted from the clouds to the earth like a meteorite, crashing into a desolate mountain.

Fortunately, his immortal body was unaffected; apart from creating a large hole in the ground, he was otherwise unharmed.

However, all supernatural powers, all Taoist techniques, and all talents were all forbidden, their magic was suppressed!
Then his lifespan was reduced by 50,000 years!

This is the price to pay, this is divine retribution!
Those who dare to oppose the chosen one of Heaven and Earth will suffer the consequences!

When Wang Wu finally crawled out of the pit in a disheveled state, he was stunned for a long time before bursting into laughter.

So interesting.

This kid is terrifying.

Looking around, Wang Wu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Because he was forbidden by the law, he could no longer see the seven-colored glow. So, is he now enveloped by the seven-colored glow?

Worse still, he could no longer use his supernatural powers. All three sequences were still there, but they were as if they were not his own. They were completely silent and completely forbidden. He could not fly or escape into the earth, could not ride the clouds, and could not use any supernatural powers. He was left with only an indestructible and incredibly defensive immortal body.

A divinely created immortal body of a Taiyi eighth-level True Immortal!

He didn't even know how long this situation would last.
Because it is absolutely impossible for him to reconnect the signal on his own.

He now either needs to find Frost Lord for help or obtain his miniature Prison Tower and risk opening it. As long as the Yin and Yang energies are exposed to it, he can restart his supernatural powers.

Yes, it's that simple.

The problem is that the depression is more than 14 million miles away from where Wang Wu is now, and it crosses three dimensions in between.

Distance is not the problem; crossing dimensions is what's really troublesome.

Wang Wu glanced back at the direction of the small mountain village where the baby was, but he couldn't see anything at all. His spiritual insight was no longer able to penetrate the depths of the mountain. All he could see were the vast, distant mountains, shrouded in mist and clouds.

Now that's it. From now on, that child will only become an ordinary person, stupid and clumsy, and might even be treated like a fool. And as long as he doesn't cultivate, he will die in a few decades.

Yes, that's right. Being favored by heaven and earth only means being on the same frequency and resonating with each other. It doesn't mean that there is a real independent consciousness that will act as his godmother and protect him.

Therefore, he will get hurt, get sick, grow old, and die.

If no one can break his blood curse before then, he will end his life like an ordinary person among the masses.

"Fine, it's just being fleeced anyway, I might as well change my name to Yang Mao from now on!"

Wang Wu sighed. He had originally planned to return to the low-lying area, but now he decisively headed towards that small mountain village. He needed to take on a disciple and teach the child the Dao. Once the child embarked on the path of cultivation, he would gradually dissolve the blood curse and then unleash his terrifying potential as the chosen one of heaven and earth.

Of course, by then Wang Wu should have been able to retire gracefully.

He was very much looking forward to seeing how far this child would go in the future.

Even without magical powers, Wang Wu could still traverse mountains and valleys as if walking on flat ground. However, he didn't dare to act recklessly, mainly because he didn't know if he was currently entangled by the seven-colored light. It would be terrible if he were captured by a Great Luo Immortal.

So, he maintained a speed slightly faster and a body slightly stronger than the average person, traveling a hundred or two hundred miles a day, taking the opportunity to enjoy the scenery and encounter some mountain spirits and monsters.

There was no other way; he had to prepare some gifts for his future apprentice, as cultivation requires resources.

Right.

It's shameful to have empty hands.

In this way, after about half a month, Wang Wu finally ran out of the mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles. By then, he had a huge pack on his back and a set of animal skin clothes on his body. He held a large bone club in his left hand and a large bow in his right hand, looking exactly like a mountain hunter.

Then they went down the mountain, through the city and towns, sold some of their prey, exchanged it for some money, and bought some supplies.

Along the way, he encountered hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, including hundreds of cultivators of all kinds, but nothing unexpected happened; he truly became one of the masses. In this way, Wang Wu traveled for almost three months, covering less than 30,000 li (approximately 15,000 kilometers).

There was no road ahead.

A wide river stretched out before them, its waters swift and turbulent, teeming with demonic energy; clearly, this was not a place for ordinary people to cross.

In addition, this great river is also the dividing line between two half-dimensional spaces, which is quite troublesome.

Wang Wu frowned as he stood on the riverbank. This semi-dimensional space was the most common terrain in the cultivation world. To put it simply, a person wearing a piece of clothing had one dimension on the surface of the clothing, a dimension that normal people could understand. However, there were four pockets on the clothing. If you crawled into the pockets, you would find yourself in a vast world.

However, such a vast world can be seen at the same time, as long as the angle is right and the dimension is high enough.

There is no such thing as being able to see one thing but not another.

Wang Wu had slipped out of the depression while someone was undergoing tribulation, and what he saw and heard was like looking at dozens or hundreds of bags at a stall.

It's complicated to describe, but in reality, there's not much difference in appearance.

"It seems I have no choice but to force my way through."

Many thoughts flashed through Wang Wu's mind. Just as he was about to use force, he suddenly saw that a section of the river had collapsed downstream. The next second, a strange little boat shot towards him like an arrow. The boat was steered by several carp demons and turtle demons, who shouted at Wang Wu from afar.

"Friends over there, do you need to cross the Tongtian River? As long as you can afford the price, everything will be fine."

Well, they're a good bunch of monsters.

Wang Wu quickly waved his hand, saying that no one wanted to cause any trouble if they could cross the river in the normal way, right?

In the blink of an eye, the small boat docked steadily. Wang Wu jumped aboard, opened the bag on his back, and said in a deep voice, "This is all the stuff I have. Anything that can cover the fare is welcome, gentlemen."

"Alright, alright! We won't be greedy with you, these four items are enough!"

The little carp demon chuckled and picked out four items. Wang Wu didn't care. He sat down on the boat and closed his eyes to doze off. The small boat continued to go upstream. Every few dozen miles, when it saw pedestrians on the shore, it would call out to attract customers. Mortals who heard this would run away in fright, but cultivators were generally not surprised and boarded the boats.

They traveled upwards for about a thousand miles, and ended up gathering more than twenty cultivators, filling the small boat to capacity.

At this moment, the little carp demon finally let out a shout.

"Everyone, please sit tight!"

Then the four little demons shouted in unison, rowing with all their might, and crashed into a huge rock on the riverbank.

The next second, the small boat struggled, yet it seemed as if it had springs, and with a whoosh, it flipped more than a dozen times in mid-air. When it landed, the river's current had actually calmed down, and ahead was a large lake, with towns and villages vaguely visible along its shores. It turned out that they had already crossed the border.

Wang Wu and the others disembarked at this moment. He had just chosen his direction and was preparing to leave when suddenly someone grabbed his wrist.

He didn't break free, but looked back and saw an old beggar-like passenger from the previous boat, his eyes gleaming as if he had found a treasure.

"What a prodigy in cultivation! What a gem born of heaven! Young brother, would you be willing to become my disciple?"

Huh?
Wang Wu found it amusing. He had been rushing on his way to take on a disciple, but before he could even find one, someone else had already chosen him.

However, without the ability to perceive subtle spiritual energy, he couldn't see through the old man's true nature.

"Friend, I think you've come to the wrong person. The journey of cultivating immortality is ethereal, like the moon in a well or a flower in water. I advise you to turn back from your misguided path and stop deceiving others!"

Wang Wu shook off the old man's hand.

"Hehehe, young brother, you're really lying through your teeth. Look around here, everyone is a cultivator, real and true, there's not a trace of falsehood. So you're the one deceiving yourself. It's such a waste that someone with such talent isn't cultivating. I've decided to take you as my disciple."

What if I disagree?

"Then I will follow you, wherever you go, I will go."

Wang Wu grinned. The reason he wasted his breath talking to this man was not because he was bored, but because he wanted to find out why this guy had taken a liking to him.
He even kept claiming that he was a genius at cultivating immortality.

Regardless of the possibility that this guy was a con artist, Wang Wu was still very interested.

"Fine, you can follow if you want, it's none of my business."

Wang Wu turned and left, and the old man followed closely behind. They walked hundreds of miles in one go before Wang Wu pretended to be impatient and said, "How long are you going to follow me, you old fool? If you dare to follow me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

After saying that, Wang Wu punched a huge rock by the roadside. With a loud bang, the rock, which was the size of half a house, was smashed into countless pieces.

Of course, he controlled his strength, and this can be considered the first round of confrontation.

If this old man is a fraudster, he should know when to stop while he's ahead.

If not, then it means that the old man really did see something about him that he didn't know.

This is very important.

(End of this chapter)