Wang Daoyuan thought to himself, I never expected Master to be so old and still so curious.
Returning Origin Sword Immortal's laughter came over. "Do you think that, despite my age, my curiosity is still far too strong?"
Wang Daoyuan froze. "Master, can you peer into my thoughts?"
"No. Deity Transformation Cultivators have already achieved considerable attainments in the Dao of laws.
"Unless one possesses a special divine ability, one cannot peer into another's thoughts.
"I remember that, back then, there was a Great Power who could sense it whenever someone mentioned something related to him, then turn around and eavesdrop on their inner thoughts.
"That divine ability was extremely useful as well. Back then, it obtained quite a bit of intelligence from the Devil Race.
"I am a sword cultivator, so naturally I have not mastered such a divine ability.
"Forget Deity Transformation Cultivators—even the thoughts of Nascent Soul Cultivators are beyond my sight.
"I only knew what you were thinking by guessing."
Wang Daoyuan felt somewhat envious. This was a divine skill for gathering intelligence and snooping on little bits of gossip.
He continued pouring attribute-less spiritual power into the black stone. Before long, spiritual power flowed through all four restrictions.
Yet aside from producing a small amount of Pure Yin and Pure Yang Qi, there was no other change.
That was highly abnormal. Any complete restriction was bound to have a function.
The two restrictions that had just been repaired could operate normally, yet produced no change at all. That was absolutely abnormal.
He increased the spiritual power input again. He still felt no change himself, but the Soul Sealing Sword beside him began to tremble faintly.
Wang Daoyuan was deeply puzzled. "What is going on? Why is the Soul Sealing Sword reacting?"
Returning Origin Sword Immortal