Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated

  "Qingfeng is doomed, he will be melted into blood once he’s sucked into the Kettle."

  "Is this Qingfeng stupid? Why would he just stand there and get sucked in? He is begging to die."

  "I thought that Qingfeng could become the number one master of the self-cultivator world. It seems like I was wrong, he is bound to die at a young age."

  Everyone around looked at Qingfeng’s disappearance into the kettle with endless discussion.

  Everyone thought that Qingfeng was doomed, because they thought no one could survive the kettle.

  Only Black Puppy, Sky-Devouring Snake, the Wolf Fang Team, Flower Fairy, and Xianzhi Qin still had faith in Qingfeng, because he had just told them his solution.

  The Refinery King Kettle was very powerful and was once used by saints. But, Flower Fairy and the others had believed that Qingfeng would survive, and they had faith in him.

  Because the Flower Fairy and the others had followed Qingfeng all the way, they had experienced all the ups and downs. No matter how powerful the enemy was, Qingfeng always managed to defeat the opponent.

  "Ha ha ha, how dare you go against me, Binger Zhao? Die in pain inside the Refinery King Kettle." Binger Zhao roared in arrogant laughter, her once beautiful face twisting up.

  When everyone saw Binger Zhao, they turned away in fear of this woman.

  Binger Zhao was beautiful, but she was clearly brutal and wanted to liquefy others into blood. She could only be described as a femme fatale.

  At this moment, Qingfeng was inside the Refinery King Kettle. It didn’t look very big from the outside, but it had an independent dimension of around twenty square metres inside.

  In this space, all the walls were grey, and covered with talisman scriptures. The scriptures glistened with light as it formed a talisman script array formation.

  Qingfeng had just been sucked in and was already feeling uncomfortable. His vital essence was leaking and absorbed by the talisman scripture formation in the Refinery King Kettle.

  Not only that, Qingfeng’s body was still wounded. His skin felt piercing pain, and his wounds were cracking.

  Qingfeng had trained in the Mortal Purgatory Body, and his skin was as strong as steel. An average blade or sword could never cut through his skin.

  However now, Qingfeng was inside the Kettle, and under the attack of the talisman script formation, cracked wounds appeared on his skin. It was definitely impossible before.

  At the same time, Qingfeng had already understood the powers of the Kettle, and it was more powerful than any spiritual devices he had come across before.

  Luckily, Qingfeng had trained in immortal level technique. If he didn’t train in this technique, then blood will pour out of his body.

  If it were another self-cultivator, then even if they didn’t die, their two legs would have already been liquefied into blood.

  Swoosh!.

  The pieces of Dark Night Emperor’s soul flew out from Qingfeng’s sword and stood beside him.

  "Predecessor, you’ve come out." Qingfeng bowed with great respect.

  Dark Night Emperor nodded and said, "Let me help you find the loophole to crack the talisman script. Then, you can attack with the Golden Flame, and destroy the Kettle to free yourself."

  Qingfeng nodded. He knew that the Golden Flame was the most powerful of all his abilities.

  Qingfeng could only use Golden Flame twice in the past, but after he learned the Fire Emperor Sutra, he could divide the golden flame into three streams.

  This meant Qingfeng could use the golden flame three times, and the power of the golden flame had increased immensely from before.

  Qingfeng stood beside Dark Night Emperor and observed how he cracked the internal Kettle talisman script formation to learn some techniques.

  Dark Night Emperor was a saint of the ancient era, with skills and knowledge that could rule the heavens. He was exceptionally knowledgeable in self-cultivation, array formation, talisman script, alchemy, and so on.

  Dark Night Emperor inspected the talisman scripts inside the Kettle while he explained it to Qingfeng, "Let me tell you, this Refinery King Kettle wasn’t an orthodox spiritual treasure during ancient era, but a treasure used by unorthodox saints to melt other saints. The original master liked to melt others to increase his own power. "

  From Dark Night Emperor, Qingfeng found out whom this Refinery King Kettle belonged to, and also of its past. It had even melted saints.

  Of course, in the great ancient earth battle, the Refinery King Kettle was damaged and had fallen from a saint level treasure to a king level one.

  Talisman scripts were different than array formation; it was a level more advanced.

  Array formations tended to use array flag and vitality stones. According to geographical laws and climate, one could set an array formation that could trap or even kill someone, or even gather spiritual energy from the heaven and earth.

  However, talisman scripts were different. Every talisman script had a different symbol, and they were all representations of the heavenly dao. These couldn’t be compared with simple array formations.

  Qingfeng was a good student, as he desired to understand these unknown fields.

  "Predecessor, how many kinds of talisman scripts are there, and what are they?" Qingfeng frowned as he asked.

  Qingfeng always felt these talisman script knowledges were very complex yet profound. However, it was immensely useful, so he was determined to learn because it would help him in the future.

  Dark Night Emperor was a good teacher, he was the one who led Qingfeng inside the self-cultivator realm, helping him reach fame and become the top of the younger self-cultivator realm step by step.

  Dark Night Emperor reached out with a finger, and said, "There are typically three types of talisman scripts, which are the heavenly dao, the earthly dao, and human dao talisman scripts.

  Heavenly dao talisman script represented the root strength of the heavenly dao. For example, gold, wood, water, fire, soil, wind, rain, lightening, thunder, and snow were all within the boundaries of the heavenly dao.

  Earthly dao talisman scripts represented everything on the ground, mountains, rivers, rocks, plants, herbs, and so on.

  Human dao talisman scripts represented human body’s four limbs, palms, eyes, feet, and so on.

  Qingfeng nodded. Who knew talisman script knowledge was that expansive, and included that many boundaries such as heaven, earth and men.

  Heaven, earth and human combined in one, it represented the deep knowledge of talisman scripts.

  From Dark Night Emperor’s words, Qingfeng had understood the basics of talisman scripts.

  Shortly afterwards, Dark Night Emperor continued his lecture of more basic knowledge. For example, one had to know their own veins first to create a talisman scripture.

  For a simple example, if you wanted to write a Chinese character, you had to know of the horizontal, vertical, curves, dots and other strokes that make up a single character.

  The length, thickness, position, size, and curve of every stroke need to be clearly stated and regulated to create a perfect Chinese character.

  Qingfeng sighed inside, because the overwhelming amount of talisman script knowledge had fascinated him.