Destiny Cultivation Method, Immortal Inheritance

While Divine Official Sang was gathering information on Wei Tu,

Elsewhere,

Wei Tu, having emerged from the Giant Demon Cave, had arrived at the entrance to the Scripture Pavilion—the core of the three palaces.

He glanced at the spiritual restriction before him, flickering with grayish-white light and flowing around the entire pavilion like water. After pondering for a moment, he did not immediately risk his whole body. Instead, he slowly extended his right hand first.

The information on the Bifeng Divine Restriction had all come from the Red Dragon Ancestor six hundred years ago.

Limited by their realms, none of the Nascent Soul Cultivators in the Great Cang Cultivation Realm had successfully entered the Bifeng Divine Restriction. Thus, their estimates of this spiritual restriction's power were based more on scattered scraps of information preserved in ancient texts than on personal experience.

The next moment,

Wei Tu's right hand, inserted into the Bifeng Divine Restriction, was instantly surrounded by countless tiny, razor-sharp gusts of wind.

At first, the Yang-Soul Immortal Garment around Wei Tu's right palm was able to withstand them. Yet to his surprise, those gusts slipped through the outer Yang-Soul Immortal Garment in an instant and burrowed seamlessly into the flesh of his palm.

In merely one breath, the flesh on his palm was carved into a thousand pieces by those tiny gusts, leaving only a lonely skeletal claw hanging from his arm.

That bony claw did not last long either. With a crisp crack of breaking bone, it crumbled into powder in an instant and vanished without a trace.

Wei Tu was suddenly startled.

According to the Red Dragon Ancestor, the Great Cang Cultivation Realm's demonic path had calculated that one only needed a Spirit Transformation-level body, or the protection of a defensive supreme treasure capable of withstanding