A long exhalation came out of He Yiming's mouth. This exhalation was so long that it seemed that all the air in the world was contained in He Yiming's chest at this moment and was about to be exhaled from this exhalation.
As he exhaled, the light above his head gradually dimmed.
The surging and boiling Genuine Qi also slowly calmed down.
He Yiming finally opened his tightly shut eyes. In his eyes, there was a look of disbelief that even he could not believe.
He actually succeeded …
Feeling the strange changes above his head, He Yiming's face showed a trace of a crying and laughing expression.
He still had the Five-element Ring on his head, and the biggest difference he felt was that there seemed to be a skylight on his Baihui acupoint.
This feeling was so clear, but also so strange.
Through this skylight, he seemed to have a new way of communicating with the Qi of Heaven and Earth outside.
In the past, he could only communicate with the Qi of Heaven and Earth through an ordinary mountain path. But now, the communication with the Qi of Heaven and Earth was an incomparably spacious path to the sky. The boiling Qi of Heaven and Earth filled every corner of his body, giving him a wonderful feeling of flying.
He Yiming stretched out his hands and fanned them. Then, he came to his senses and couldn't help but laugh.
He really indulged in this feeling and wanted to try if he could fly.
Secretly looking around, He Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, 108 and Baozhu were not here. Otherwise, this time it would be really embarrassing.
He stretched out his hand and the Five-element Ring on his head immediately flew down obediently.
The relationship between him and the Five-element Ring seemed to be even closer. The moment He Yiming held it in his hand, he suddenly felt a connection with it. It was as if the Five-element Ring was growing on his hand. He reached out and squeezed it. The Five Element Ring gave him a feeling of flesh and blood, which gave him a fright.
After a long time, He Yiming finally woke up from the sudden happiness.
Holding the Five Elements Ring, he stared at it and infused it with True Qi. Suddenly, True Qi gushed out from the three points in the Five Elements Ring, faintly connecting with his own True Qi. A faint mist slowly appeared on the surface of the Five Element Ring. He Yiming's eyes shone with excitement as he tried to inhale the mist into his body.
Very smoothly, there was not even the slightest bit of resistance. The mist had already been absorbed into his body.
He Yiming was overjoyed. At this moment, he finally believed that he had truly succeeded in transforming the Misty Divine Weapon.
However, the only thing that made him feel regretful was that his current strength was clearly insufficient. He could only vaporize the surface layer.
However, he wasn't in a hurry because he knew very well that since he had successfully turned it into a mist, the next step would be to grind it out. As long as he persevered and slowly ate the Divine Soldier bit by bit like an ant gnawing on a bone, he would be able to completely vaporize the Divine Soldier in a year and a half at most.
He raised his head and suddenly let out a howl that sounded like a ghost's cry and a wolf's howl.
Ever since He Yiming made the 20-year promise with Xiong Wuji, he firmly believed that he could successfully become a Venerable One within 20 years. Even so, before that, there was still a huge rock weighing down on his heart.
As long as he did not succeed, the rock in He Yiming's heart would never be removed.
Nevertheless, even he did not expect that he would not need 20 years. In less than a year, he had successfully turned the Divine Soldier into mist.
Once the process was successful, he would become a real Venerable One in 2 years at most and grasp all of a Venerable One's superpowers.
By then, he would head to the totem clan deep in the mountains. Although he might not be able to wipe out the totem clan, he would be able to protect himself.
Therefore, He Yiming, who had put down the rock in his heart, finally could not suppress his excitement anymore. He completely opened his heart and let out a long howl.
After a long while, He Yiming finally stopped his howling. When he lowered his head, 108 and Baozhu had entered the cave.
It was just that these two people's performance left He Yiming at a loss.
One hundred and eight pairs of feet stood side by side. His eyes shone with a bright light, like a small sun. The light enveloped him, as if he was scanning something up and down.
Baozhu's behavior was even more comical. It hid behind 108 and hugged 108's calf tightly with its front hooves. He Yiming seemed to be frightened by something, and its small eyes were filled with fear.
He Yiming was baffled. "Brother Baozhu, Brother Bai, what's wrong with you?"
108's eyes gradually dimmed and returned to normal. His tone was still as calm as water. "You're very normal. There's no sign of madness."
He Yiming glanced at him snappily and said, "Of course I'm not mad."
His dantian was magical. All of the Yin Aura that entered his dantian was converted into his power. It was impossible for him to go mad because of the Yin Aura invading his body.
108 said slowly, "Since you're not mad, why did you scream like a madman just now?"
He Yiming was slightly startled. Only now did he understand why 108 and Baozhu acted so strangely. It turned out that after hearing his venting voice, they thought he had also become a madman.
Shaking his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, He Yiming said, "Brother Bai, I was just congratulating you."
"Congratulating you?"
He Yiming chuckled. He was still holding the Five Elements Ring in his hand. He used a little zhenqi to activate it, and a thin layer of mist immediately floated up from the Five Elements Ring.
This was the best explanation. Even though 108 did not understand martial arts, he understood what it meant to be able to turn the Divine Soldier into mist.
He looked up and said sincerely, "Congratulations."
He Yiming nodded slightly. He reached out and waved at Baozhu, instantly sucking him over. He Yiming raised Baozhu up to his eyes and said fiercely, "Little guy, how dare you suspect that I've become a madman. How should I punish you?"
Treasure Pig's long nose immediately wrinkled, and its mouth also cracked open. Although it was a pig face, it seemed to have a flattering smile no matter how one looked at it.
He Yiming laughed out loud. He put Baozhu down and said casually, "Brother Bai, how long have I been in seclusion this time?"
He felt that turning the Divine Soldier into mist was not done in a day. That was why he asked.
108 said in a deep voice, "It's been 15 days."
"Five days in ten days?" He Yiming was slightly startled. He calculated in his mind, and his expression changed slightly.
Before he tried his seclusion, he had stayed in Crying Ghost Ridge for about 20 days. With the addition of the 15 days, it had been more than a month.
"Brother Bai, is there anyone else outside?"
"Five days ago, all the normal people had already left Crying Ghost Ridge." Hundred and eight said indifferently.
He Yiming smiled bitterly. He did not expect that he would lose track of time when he cultivated.
Fortunately, his physique was special, and he was not affected by the one-month limit. Otherwise, he would have gone crazy four days ago.
He reached into his pocket and took out the jade bottle. He Yiming was filled with emotions when he looked at the jade bottle that contained the Blood Condensation Bead.
Although he did not use the item to turn the Divine Soldier into mist this time, He Yiming knew very well that if he did not have it, he would not have overestimated himself and tried to turn the Divine Soldier into mist so quickly. What was even more unbelievable was that he somehow succeeded on his first try.
Ou Yangming carefully kept the Blood Condensation Bead into his spatial ring. It was reeking of blood, but it was undeniable that it could be extremely useful if it was used properly.
After tidying up, He Yiming looked at the place longingly.
He did not like the black fog here, but he was fascinated by the density of Heaven and Earth's Qi. If it was possible, he would not mind staying here for a long time. In any case, he was not afraid of the Yin energy entering his body. As long as he was careful of the big python above him, this was undoubtedly the most suitable place for him to cultivate.
Nevertheless, He Yiming could only leave as soon as he thought about the one-month agreement with Jin Zhanzheng.
He waved at 108 and Baozhu, then immediately took the lead and ran down the mountain.
As for 108 and Baozhu, they parted ways with him again because He Yiming did not want anyone to see 108 and Baozhu following him.
For someone as powerful as 108, hiding in the dark was much better than showing up in public.
He Yiming's speed was extremely fast. Compared to before, it was clearly faster. In just a few flashes, he was already 30 meters away. Waves of intense joy surged in his heart.
As he continued to run forward, He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked up and saw a bright sun in the sky above his head. The strong sunlight shone on the earth, and everything around him seemed to be full of vitality.
When Ou Yangming looked back, the fog behind him was still there, but its color had changed slightly. It was no longer as dark as before, and it was slowly recovering to a gray color.
Inside the fog and outside the fog were two completely different worlds.
One was lifeless, where Yin winds and ghost energies kept whistling, while the other was full of vitality, where the scorching sun was shining brightly.
He Yiming was stunned for a moment when he suddenly came to a world full of light from a gray world, which he had slowly gotten used to.
However, he quickly regained his senses because he knew that this was not a place where he could stay for long.
He tried to get his bearings, but only God knew where he came from. He shook his head and ran toward the cliff in front of him.
In any case, as long as he could leave the Crying Ghost Ridge, he would not have to worry about not being able to find his way back.
His movements were extremely fast. In just a short moment, he had already flipped over the mountain. However, just as he crossed the high ridge, he suddenly stopped.
His ears twitched as if he caught a sound. He had a grave look on his face as he fixed his gaze on a certain mountain wall. "Who's there? Come out." (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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