Within the Sacred Palace, Han Zhui was still maintaining the enormous battle domain space within his body.
Although the one hundred Sacred Palace Consecrators had been chased out of the Sacred Palace by him.
However, as Blood Puppet Technique cultivators, other than being cold-blooded and heartless, they also had a unique trait, which was that they were extremely suspicious of others!
In their lives, they had harmed countless living beings, so naturally, they were afraid that others would harm them all the time!
Gauging the heart of others with one's own heart was the best portrayal of them!
Moreover, everyone in the Sacred Palace had been sent out by Han Zhui. Therefore, the only ones who could pose a threat to him were these one hundred Sacred Palace Consecrators. How could he not be on guard?
After setting up the best defense, Han Zhui then took out a Quasi-Combat Emperor's corpse from the small world.
This corpse looked like it was filled with mercury. It was around thirty to forty years old, but had a head full of white hair and a peaceful expression. It was one of the three Quasi-Combat Emperors, the Ability Emperor!
Han Zhui himself was a Mutant.
Back then, when he betrayed the First Sun Mountain, in order to gain the trust of the Mutant Elders, Han Zhui, a ruthless person, took the initiative to accept the implantation of an Origin Energy Chip in front of Great Elder Lin Qin and became a Mutant.
Therefore, among the three corpses, Han Zhui chose the Ability Emperor's corpse to refine.
Refining a Corpse Puppet was different from refining weapons.
Especially for Blood Puppet Technique cultivators, the refining of Corpse Puppets was in the same vein as the Blood Puppet Technique's cultivation system. The most taboo thing was fire!
Within the battle domain space, Han Zhui held his breath. He clenched his right hand into a fist and fiercely punched his chest. Instantly, a dark gray behemoth drilled out of his chest!
The Blood Puppet in Han Zhui's body was personally selected by him from the Vanyin Valley. Unlike the other Blood Puppets, this one was not only lighter in color, but it was also subdued by him when it reached the Quasi-Combat Monarch level!
After the Demonic Blood Puppet became a Combat Monarch, it would automatically develop intelligence.
As for the Blood Centipede that he had chosen, he had collected it before it was about to gain sentience. Its growth speed was so fast that it left one speechless!
In the short span of a year, Han Zhui had raised the Blood Centipede in his body to the late Demon Monarch realm!
From this, one could see just how terrifying the number of living beings it had slaughtered was!
However, the result of doing this also gave Han Zhui another tangible benefit. As the strength of the Blood Mantis in his body increased, Han Zhui's cultivation base rose to the late Battle Monarch realm at the fastest speed possible. Only then did he join the Temple, and in the shortest amount of time, he completely controlled the Temple, completing the most crucial step in establishing his hegemony!
Following Han Zhui's request, the dark gray Blood Centipede left his body and forced out a drop of demon blood.
Han Zhui took the Demonic Blood Ball and pressed his palm on the back of the Ability Emperor's head. At the same time, he transferred the Spirit Qi in his body to the back of the Ability Emperor's head.
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The source of energy for the zombies was the back of their brains.
As long as there was enough Spirit Qi, a puppet crystal would be formed at the back of their brains. Moreover, it could actively absorb Spirit Qi from the outside world.
This process wasn't too complicated. A late-stage War Monarch expert could refine over a thousand corpse puppets in a day at his fastest speed without stopping.
Of course, the refining of the zombies required the Demonic Blood Ball of the Blood Puppet in his body. Therefore, if the corpse wasn't too strong, the Blood Puppet Technique cultivator wouldn't refine too many zombies.
However, the three corpses that Han Zhui had obtained could be said to be the strongest corpses on the two continents. Even if he had to pay a high price, he wouldn't hesitate!
The drop of Demonic Blood Ball had been successfully injected into the back of the Ability Emperor's head by Han Zhui. As Han Zhui continued to inject Spirit Qi, his brows furrowed more and more!
Something's not right!
What's going on?
Han Zhui's hand still didn't leave the back of the Ability Emperor's head. He continued to inject his Spirit Qi into it.
However, Han Zhui's eyes had already opened and revealed a puzzled expression!
At this point in the refining of the zombies, it could be said that it was about to come to an end.
However, it wasn't until this moment that Han Zhui realized that this last step didn't seem to be so easy to complete!
This was because more than two hours had passed. He used his Spirit Qi and the Blood Puppet's Demonic Blood Ball as a guide. From time to time, he would touch the back of the Ability Emperor's head, but there was no reaction at all!
This wasn't to say that the Puppet Crystal hadn't formed in the back of the Ability Emperor's head.
The Puppet Crystal had indeed formed, but it didn't show any signs of actively absorbing Spirit Qi from the outside world!
What did this mean?
It meant that the Ability Emperor's True Spirit Imprint had completely disappeared!
Without the Ability Emperor's True Spirit Imprint entering the sea of consciousness space of the back of the head, the refined zombies wouldn't be able to actively absorb Spirit Qi from the outside world.
In that case, even if the zombies were refined, no matter how strong their combat strength was, once the energy in the Puppet Crystal was exhausted, their combat strength would quickly return to zero, unless they injected energy into the Puppet Crystal again!
What Han Zhui didn't know was that the True Spirit Imprints of the three quasi-war emperors had already returned to earth with their small worlds along with their spirit bodies four hundred years ago, and used the small worlds to seal the passage between the two worlds.
When the people sent by Han Zhui exhausted the spirit bodies of the three seniors, their True Spirit Imprints also disappeared!
Very quickly, Han Zhui also thought of this possibility.
It was over. He had worked so hard for two years and was about to succeed, but he didn't expect that the three corpses in his hands would become useless!
Han Zhui, who was still unwilling to give up, continued to inject Spirit Qi into the back of the Ability Emperor's head, and constantly used his Spirit Qi to gently touch the Ability Emperor's sea of consciousness space.
The only way to get the Ability Emperor's True Spirit Imprint back was to stimulate the other party's sea of consciousness space!
However, after a period of time, Han Zhui had no choice but to give up!
If the Ability Emperor's True Spirit Imprint was still there, whether it was in the Shengmo Dalu, earth, or some unknown alternate dimension, it would be attracted by the vibration of the sea of consciousness space and automatically return!
However, looking at the current situation, the True Spirit Imprints of the three emperors must have been completely destroyed!
What should he do?
Without the True Spirit Imprints of the three emperors, even if he refined a zombie, it would only be a one-time use, and it wouldn't be able to support a high-intensity battle for a long time!
If this news were to be found out by the Sacred Palace's Consecrated Elders outside, it was conceivable that those guys would gang up and swallow him whole!
Han Zhui had long been familiar with the method of refining a zombie.
What other methods could there be?
Unwilling to give up, Han Zhui simply stopped and put the Ability Emperor into his small world. Then, he took out the "Analysis of Zombie Puppets" from his storage ring, sat cross-legged on the ground, and carefully studied it.
Han Zhui had read the thin "Analysis of Zombie Puppets" so many times that he could even recite it backwards.
However, if he didn't solve the problem in front of him, how could he fulfill his great ambition?
After half a day, he still couldn't think of any way. In a fit of anger, Han Zhui tore the "Analysis of Zombie Puppets" in his hand into pieces and threw them into the air.
Amidst the flying pieces of paper, Han Zhui's eyes were red, and he finally made a crazy decision!
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