For a moment, it truly wanted to take the child back to Myōboku-san, but the next moment, it realized the child was blind and disabled...
This alone was enough to overturn its previous decision.
For his safety, it issued a warning and departed.
Hinata Lanmo curled his lips, dismissing the matter.
However, this time, he wasn't going to experiment with natural energy.
He began to diligently cultivate his physical energy.
By noon, he was already able to extract chakra.
The excitement made him leap for joy, eager to test the power of the Fourth Daemon Namikaze Minato's ninjutsu right then and there.
He stood in the courtyard with his eyes closed, feeling the wind, the rustling of leaves echoing in his ears.
With a single step, he was already in the tree.
With another shift, he was back in the room, moving at lightning speed, as if he had been born with the ability to teleport.
Next, it was the Rasengan.
He extended his finger, and before he could even practice, Namikaze Minato's abilities appeared in his mind.
It was as if they were innate, requiring no practice at all.
Simply knowing the seals and the extraction methods would bring them to life.
A small Rasengan appeared in his palm, spinning continuously.
He lowered his head, feeling the Rasengan's power, and quietly asked himself, "Could it be that I possess wind-attribute chakra?"
The Rasengan's chakra power continued to swirl.
Because his chakra was newly refined and his remaining quantity was limited, he began to absorb the surrounding natural chakra, adding it to the spinning Rasengan.
The Rasengan shifted with his movements, transforming into a Rasengan shuriken.
Furthermore, its size was several times greater than the previous Rasengan's power.
While others would be exhausted from practicing chakra, he felt incredibly relaxed.
Unaware, a faint, seven-colored light had already appeared on his eyelids,smearing over his closed eyes.
His dark hair flowed down, giving him a rather sage-like air.
If Namikaze Minato learned his sage arts from the toads on Myoboku Mountain, then Hinata Lanmo's was a case of self-taught cultivation.
The sage arts he now displayed didn't belong to any of the three sacred places of cultivation.
Instead, they seemed to emanate from all of nature, as if condensed from all natural chakra.
His facial features glowed with a dazzling array of colors.
At that moment, an old toad perched on the wall of his house gazed upon the scene in amazement, his mouth gaping in disbelief.
What kind of cultivation method was this?
Wasn't this child still unable to raise chakra when he came this morning?
How could he, in just one morning, have developed the facial features of a sage art and even mastered a strange sage art?
This was simply unbelievable!
This toad was none other than Master Fukasaku of Myoboku Mountain, who had just attended the Fourth Hokage's funeral.
He had originally intended to return directly to Myoboku Mountain, but before leaving, on a whim, he came to the west end of the village to see the child cultivating that morning.
Unexpectedly, it would be fine if he didn't see it, but once he saw it, he was shocked.
This was too surprising.
This scene was unprecedented and it was truly eye-opening!
He was wondering, but Hinata Lanmo over there had already heard the other party's movements.
With a backhand, the spiral shuriken in his hand flew towards "Fakasaku".
"Quack! Are you going too far?
You actually want to kill the frog!"
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