Neidan. In the jade box, there were five Neidan beads. What was even more exaggerated was that when He Yiming carefully identified them, he found that the five beads of internal strength in the box were all sacred beasts, Neidan. Moreover, they were sacred beasts with all five forms.
Carefully sensing the strength of the Neidan beads, He Yiming was secretly surprised.
These Neidan beads contained incomparably powerful life force.
Compared to the Black Vulture King's sacred beast Neidan, it was like comparing an adult to a child. The difference was huge.
He Yiming pondered for a moment, and suddenly understood. What was the identity of this Divine Path master? Ordinary sacred beasts would not enter his eyes at all. Things that could catch his eye and be collected by him must be extraordinary.
Although the owner of these five Neidan beads was not a sacred beast, he must be a top existence among the sacred beasts.
He closed the jade box and put it back into the space. He Yiming opened the last book.
What was recorded in this book wasn't some martial arts secret manual, but rather the travels and experiences of this person of the divine path. He Yiming read it word by word.
After an unknown amount of time, He Yiming finally let out a long breath and closed the book.
What was recorded in this book was the content of the Divine Path Era. Some of the things in it made He Yiming sigh with emotion.
It turned out that even in the Divine Path Era, not everyone in the Divine Path had such a heaven-defying treasure as a divine weapon.
For the vast majority of Divine Path masters, being able to have a top high-ranking Divine Soldier was already the limit. As for divine weapons or imitations of divine weapons, they were things that could only be obtained by chance.
After reading these contents, He Yiming could not help but rejoice that he had a Baozhu by his side. It really brought him great luck.
If he did not have a Baozhu, he would not have been able to obtain the Nine Dragon Furnace and the three Thunder Pulse Beads.
The book also recorded some information about Zhou Minghua himself.
He came from the Five Elements Sect, but the divine weapon, the Five Elements Ring, was not in his hands. It had fallen into the hands of the current head of the Five Elements Sect, another Divine Path master.
Therefore, he planned to refine an imitation of the Five Elements Ring.
The most important thing in the imitation of the Five Elements Ring was the five sacred beasts Neidan of different attributes.
The real Five Elements Ring used the Neidan of the Five Elements Beast.
In the past, the founder of the Five Elements Sect was unrivalled in the world had used various methods to collect the five sacred beasts Neidan of the five elements beasts. Other than that hidden expert, no one else had the ability to do so.
Although Zhou Minghua was also a person of the Deity Path, compared to the founder, that was the difference between heaven and earth. He could only settle for the next best thing, hunting down five peak holy beasts and taking away their inner cores.
However, when he collected the five Neidan of the five elements, he came across the Saints' Fruit by accident. As a result, he abandoned everything and waited there quietly. However, he had never thought that the Saints' Fruit would take so long to mature. It was still half-ripe even on the day he died.
He Yiming was obviously overjoyed when he read that.
Although the Five Elements Ring in his hand was also an imitation of a god artifact, it was very obvious that the Neidan of the five elements was not embedded in it.
After all, the person who had forged the Five Elements Ring was only a Venerable. How could he have collected the Neidan of the five elements beasts?
Now, as long as he embedded the five Neidan of the five elements beasts into the Five Elements Ring, the power of the imitation would definitely increase drastically. It would become a true imitation of a god artifact.
Of course, it was still incomparable to the authentic Five Elements Ring embedded with the five Neidan of the five elements beasts.
Aside from that, Zhou Minghua's book also recorded that he had brought a total of four śarīras with him when he came to the eastern sea. However, he had lost one of them in an accident, so there were only three left.
He felt extremely pained and regretful about this.
However, He Yiming was not regretful at all. He was certain that the Thunderquake Pearl of the Immortal Spirit Mountain was the one Zhou Minghua had lost.
He Yiming placed the book into the necklace space and hung the necklace around his neck.
He Yiming arrived before the golden skeleton again and hesitated for a while. He said, "Brother Bai, give me the glaive."
108 did not ask any questions. Instead, he cut off an arm.
With a flash of light, the arm turned into the first section of the glaive.
He Yiming held his glaive and bowed respectfully to the corpse once more. He murmured, "Senior, you have already passed away. As the saying goes, when you are born, you bring nothing with you, and when you die, you bring nothing with you. Junior will bury you and only take the relic between your eyebrows."
After praying a few times, He Yiming held his breath and the true qi in his body began to circulate crazily.
Starting from water, it then changed to wood, fire, earth, and finally, metal.
A huge amount of true qi instantly gathered at the tip of the glaive and chopped towards the forehead of the skeleton.
A slight cracking sound suddenly rang out, and He Yiming slowly sat down on the ground. A moment later, the feeling of weakness in his body gradually disappeared.
Although He Yiming's glaive contained boundless strength, it was perfectly controlled. All the power was concentrated at one point and it successfully pierced through the forehead of the skeleton.
He Yiming stretched out his hand, and a golden light flew out from between his eyebrows. Then, it landed on his hand in an instant.
When the śarīra landed in He Yiming's hand, his entire arm trembled slightly.
This was not the śarīra of a Venerable, but a śarīra of a Divine Dao expert.
The color of the śarīra was not white. Instead, it emitted a faint golden color.
Compared to a normal śarīra, this śarīra was clearly a little bigger. Furthermore, it contained a great power that frightened He Yiming.
After looking carefully for a while, He Yiming's eyes lit up. He recalled everything he had seen in the Blood Coagulation Scripture.
In the Blood Coagulation Scripture, the incomparably powerful blood-red mist figure filled with monstrous flames was refined from this unique śarīra.
Before seeing this śarīra, He Yiming thought it was a śarīra collected from a Venerable. However, after seeing a Divine Dao śarīra, he knew the true origin of the śarīra.
He Yiming's face suddenly paled. When he thought about how there were so many śarīras of Divine Dao experts in the mist figure's body, his heart thumped wildly.
However, it was precisely because of this that the mist figure could possess such a powerful and unbelievable ability.
He Yiming quickly calculated in his heart.
According to the Blood Coagulation Scripture's records, if one wanted to refine a real Blood Coagulation Person, it would be best to use a large śarīra between one's eyebrows.
However, it would not be easy to gather 108 large śarīras. At the very least, He Yiming did not have the ability to do so at the moment.
Nevertheless, if he did not have enough large śarīras, he could also refine replacements for 72 śarīras.
Among the 72 śarīras, 12 large śarīras would be needed to refine a person.
Although the refined Blood Coagulation Person would not be as mighty as a complete body, it would at least be on par with a Venerable One. Moreover, due to the mist figure's unique physique, unless one encountered a nemesis like Lightning, it would be difficult for ordinary Venerable Ones to deal with it.
He Yiming retrieved all of his śarīras and tapped them lightly. He obtained 16 large śarīras from the 16 corpses in the cave, 12 large śarīras from Old Devil's Blood Coagulation Person, and 1 large śarīra from the Black Vulture King's nest.
If Zhou Minghua's large śarīra was included, he would have a total of 30 large śarīras.
He Yiming's eyes flickered, and he was also hesitant.
According to the Blood Coagulation Scripture's records, if he obtained 36 large śarīras and combined them with 72 ordinary śarīras, the powers unleashed would be unordinary.
He initially did not want to refine such a brutal Blood Coagulation Person, but he had more or less enough raw materials now, so it would be a pity to give up just like that.
After pondering for a long time, He Yiming finally kept the śarīras carefully.
The 30 large śarīras were placed together while the over 100 small śarīras were placed separately.
After an intense struggle in his mind, He Yiming made an extremely despicable decision.
This was a decision he would never have considered in the past. However, as his knowledge increased, his desire to increase his strength became even more intense.
Now, he was willing to give up everything for this goal.
He decided that he would dig up graves once he returned.
Old Devil Gu, Lunatic Dai, and Lin Yiwu on the Penglai Island were the four large śarīras. Once he returned to the mainland, he would head to the Ghost Cry Ridge. There were two more graves there.
Once he took out the six large śarīras, he would have 36 large śarīras. As for the small śarīras, he had more than 72 in his possession, so there was no need for him to worry about them.
However, he would definitely not reveal anything about this matter. Who knew what kind of trouble it would cause if someone found out?
He dug a deep hole in the room and buried Zhou Minghua's corpse inside.
It could be said that he had died waiting for the Saints' Fruit. He Yiming had buried him beside the pond, so he probably would not feel any regret if he knew.
After looking around, He Yiming finally arrived at the stone tablet. He brandished his saber like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the words on the stone tablet were completely erased.
As a result, even if someone were to enter this place, they would never expect that the Saints' Fruit would fall into his hands.
Finally, he took a deep look at the cave before picking up Baozhu and leaving.
108 silently followed behind him. The two of them retraced their original path and came to the place shrouded in purple mist.
With a slight twitch of his ears, He Yiming already knew where Chu Haozhou and the White Horse Leidan were.
He smiled faintly and arrived not far away from the man and the horse.
The two of them closed their eyes and slowly absorbed the purple mist around them.
He Yiming nodded at 108 and handed the white pig to him. He then sat down with his legs crossed and began to cultivate with Chu Haozhou and White Horse Lightning …
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