Chen Xun did not ask any more questions. He slowly took a sip of Life-Nourishing Tea. It seemed that from now on, he would truly have to feel his own way along the immortal path, with not even a shred of reference to rely on.
But at his and the Black Bull's current realm, they could already be said to have no concrete division of cultivation realms. They had begun walking their own immortal path, though they still needed to seize vast amounts of immortal cultivation resources.
Simply sitting here comprehending the Dao was tormenting. At most, they could comprehend loneliness. He and the Black Bull were not peerless geniuses who understood everything at a touch or comprehended the Dao in their dreams.
"Junior." Frog Daoist suddenly spoke, a sharp glint flashing in its eyes. "Which Law do you cultivate? Perhaps this Daoist can give you some pointers and guide you."
"The Five-Elements Laws."
"Hahaha..." Frog Daoist suddenly burst into laughter. Its gaze sharpened as it barked, "Bragging!"
"This Dao cannot be opened; it can only be borrowed. Cultivators who open this Dao suffer the backlash of heaven and earth, and none escape death. It is a forbidden great Dao among cultivators."
"Heh."
Chen Xun sneered and took an ancient book from his storage ring.
"Hm?!"
Frog Daoist's eyes widened as it craned its neck to stare at the ancient book. Seemingly uncertain, it looked again.
"Toad, do you recognize the script in this ancient book?" Chen Xun pointed at it, having deliberately taken it out. "This ancient book was a gift from my senior brother. It is something opened with bloodline."
Frog Daoist's eyes nearly narrowed into slits, and its webbed paws swayed without rhythm.
Its expression became unprecedentedly solemn as it spoke in a deep voice. "Where did