Chapter 909 - 480: The Toad Container of the Prince Disciple (Part 2)

Chapter 909: Chapter 480: The Toad Container of the Prince Disciple (Part 2)

So you’re just helping the West State Boss gather information?

This West State Boss has always known very little about the secrets of the Immortal Realm and knowledge of the Immortal Dao. It’s estimated that his Ancient Immortal Master is either mad, foolish, or mentally deficient; anyway, definitely not normal...

In this case... "The West State Boss doesn’t know the truth about the Gui Xu Bottle," this logic is entirely plausible!

And if it’s said that Wang E is still inquiring about more information on the Gui Xu Bottle... could it be that the West State Boss has the super Golden Pocket Pig Cage with a lifespan of hundreds of years?

The Ancient Immortal shook his head, frowned, not quite believing... How could it be possible?

That thing requires an enormous amount of resources and a long time to grow, not something that can be easily resolved!

Even if the West State Boss is powerful and wealthy, he’s only been cultivating immortality for three and a half years!

He may have a lot of resources.

But his time, like the time of all beings, quietly passes, slowly flows by!

Time is the fairest, it does not stop for anyone, it does not speed up for anyone!

Where would he find the time to nurture the Golden Pocket Pig Cage?

...

"Things that are hastily forced to grow might not be so perfect, right?

"But then again, in this world, what is truly perfect in the absolute sense?"

A cold wind howled and swept into the Royal Court.

The talismans hanging inside the court, with black background and golden characters, danced mysteriously and majestically in the wind.

On the Bronze Throne sat the tall and thin Ancient Immortal, with uniquely shaped eyebrows. The ends of his brows were twisted and transformed, resembling runes.

"Good disciple, your imperfect Knowledge Container also has its own charm!"

His voice echoed through the Royal Court!

And within the Royal Court, an octagonal Bronze Altar was set up.

At each corner of the altar, stacked talismans burned with red flames, and gray ash floated away!

The talismans were written with the pitch-black Immortal Ink and faint yellow Living Human Hide.

The Living Human Hide twisted, curled, and oozed oil in the flames, crackling loudly!

The Immortal Ink, however, burned into one complex rune after another in the flames!

Some of these runes are big, some are small, some are complex, some are simple, some are complete, some are incomplete, and they were scattered everywhere.

Yet they all fluttered like butterflies, flying toward the bald boy at the center of the altar, assembling above his head into a Knowledge Container!

The boy sat cross-legged, his face twisted, forehead sweating, biting through his molars.

That container, half-formed, crooked and scrappy, its colors variegated.

Knowledge was extracted from countless dead bodies!

This knowledge was fragmented, lacking a system, pieced together with difficulty, making the runic container’s structure uneven and twisted!

This knowledge came from the different learnings and understandings of different people, even the runes differed in color, making the Knowledge Container’s color mixed!

This knowledge even contradicted each other, diverged in extremes, at times sparking small explosions as they gathered together, "pop" now, "boom" later, blasting holes into the already deformed and tattered Knowledge Container!

But the bald boy, his face grimacing, his forehead perspiring from great pain, didn’t care!

No matter how bad, a container is still a container!

This is the Knowledge Container of his dreams!

And high on the throne, the cold-eyed Prince Mei Shao looking down also didn’t care!

Even if this container is as warped and scrappy as a toad, it was born from assembling hundreds of immortals, expending countless efforts, constructing the altar with the prince’s mighty power, using various draughts to adjust the disciple’s physique, barely seeing the hope of taking shape at the end!

In this era, even a toad-like container is extremely precious!

Whew...

The cold wind infiltrated the Royal Court, blowing the fire and light on the altar, blowing away the sweat on the bald boy, blowing on the Bronze Throne, and blowing on Prince Mei Shao’s eyes!

At this moment, Prince Mei Shao’s eyes were firmly focused on that container; not even the wind and sand in his eyes could make him blink!

Until a cluster of runes filled a hole in that container, preventing it from leaking water...

"Good!

"The vessel is formed!"

His eyes flashed with electricity, raised his hand in an instant, his sleeve fluttered, unleashing a whirlwind, extinguishing the altar’s fire and scattering the piles of talisman paper, stopping the ritual.

Only the bald boy remained on the altar, soaked in sweat, body trembling, face pale, blood streaming from his orifices.

But he lifted his head, gazed at the floating container, felt the chaotic, mixed knowledge in his mind... even though it didn’t feel close to the container, even though this knowledge was crashing around his mind, as if to shatter his skull, he couldn’t help but clutch his head!

Yet he smiled, smiled with tears, smiled with bloody tears.

He and the Prince, the mentor and disciple in the Royal Court, looked at the floating toad-like container, laughed out loud together!

"Hahahahaha, it’s complete, it’s formed, your Knowledge Container is done!"

"Hahahahaha, it’s perfect, it’s flawless, my Knowledge Container is done!"

...

Hu...

The same cold wind sweeps the same flying sand, blowing into a different Bronze Hall.

The foxes are busily adding various potions into each barrel.

The potions in these barrels quickly evaporate, emitting thick smoke!

The colorful smoke is swiftly absorbed by the Time Furnace, providing energy for its rotation, as well as energy for the growth of the Golden Pocket Pig Cage within!

Some foxes, having completed their tasks, stand slightly farther away, watching the Time Furnace and then their master, all with serious expressions.

"Ying ying ying?"

The Time Furnace flashes with lightning, truly intimidating!

"Ao ao ao?"

When the Time Furnace spins, the sound seems not too loud?

When the sound reaches a certain level, it’s like there’s no sound at all?

Bai Mo sits behind the distant Bronze Table, frowning slightly, sending his Divine Sense into the Time Furnace!

This infinitely accelerating Time Furnace has infinitely growing centrifugal acceleration inside!

The Golden Pocket Pig Cage planted therein, its roots visibly penetrate deeper into the medicinal mud, growing!

The diverse medicinal smoke absorbed into the furnace stimulates and accelerates the biochemical process, disrupting the information rhythm!

Thus, its time is infinitely accelerated!

In a brief moment, it seems to experience the rise and fall of the sun and moon, the harsh cold and heat of spring and summer, endlessly growing, branching, and becoming taller and larger!

On its surface, each golden thread crisscrosses into a complex structure, growing with it, helping to resist the infinitely growing centrifugal acceleration, supporting its wild growth in this chaotic time!

"Learning from books is ultimately shallow, understanding requires hands-on experience.

"Is that what’s being said?"

While Bai Mo watches, he immerses himself in the joy of the Golden Pocket Pig Cage’s growth, attracted to the modified golden stem.

Even though he personally transformed it, during growth, in reality, and in the rapidly passing years, he sees different things that surprise him, bring him joy, give him insight, make him smile, and delight him.

In his eyes, the knowledge container formed by the stems reappears!

The great tripod rotates slowly, seeming to have profound Dao charm!

New knowledge and new runes, like colorful butterflies, fly onto the great tripod, merging into it, adding new ornaments!

"Learning is endless, is this the meaning?"

As Bai Mo faces the cold wind, he awakens from a dream.

Looking again at the great tripod, he sees the pre-prepared barrels of potion almost depleted.

And the Time Furnace, also gradually slowing down, spinning slower!

The foxes widen their eyes, fixating on the Time Furnace.

"Ying ying ying!"

"Ao ao ao!"

Bai Mo also locks his gaze on the Time Furnace.

Watching it spin slower, eventually stopping, suspended in the flickering lightning wooden cage.

Ka cha cha...

The lid of the furnace is being pushed open!

Su su su...

A pig cage as large as a water barrel, with giant ellipsoid husks, its surface shining with golden light outlining strange architectural patterns, emerges from the furnace mouth!

The foxes look at their master, seeing him smile and announce.

"Success.

"And not just this one moment of success.

"The technique of refining super large Golden Pocket Pig Cages is completely successful.

"In the future, our Fox Mountain can mass produce these things!"

The foxes widen their eyes, looking at one another.

They don’t quite understand what this thing means, or how powerful it is.

But since their master values it so highly, it must have great significance and be very powerful!

They each beam with joy, jumping and cheering, circling the Time Furnace and Golden Pocket Pig Cage, starting to dance in celebration!

"Ying ying ying!"

"Ao ao ao!"

"Ying ying ying!"