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Chapter 666

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Although there weren't many of these materials, most of them were unique minerals. Even so, as long as they could be preserved in this environment, they would not be trash.

After carefully identifying them for a while, He Yiming barely confirmed one of the items, which seemed to be the legendary Wutong Wood. Even so, He Yiming dared not be sure because it was said that the Wutong Wood had disappeared along with the phoenixes.

However, when he held this slightly red, warm, and unbelievably hard piece of wood, He Yiming couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Perhaps this thing really was the legendary priceless treasure.

After an hour, He Yiming opened the necklace's space and stuffed everything inside.

The items found here were definitely priceless. If he could not escape the disaster in the end, it would be fine if he died. If he was lucky enough to escape and forgot about the items, it would be too late for him to cry.

Once He Yiming was done, he turned around and walked to the center of the hall.

There were 2 spirit beasts' carcasses here.

One of the spirit beasts looked up at the sky. He Yiming was familiar with its appearance. He had not seen it before, but he had seen it many times from books. If he guessed correctly, it was probably the unlucky Kirin, which had entered this place from the totem deep in the mountain, and possessed the bloodline of a divine beast.

Kirins were naturally a type of kirin, but they were not real kirins; they only possessed the bloodline of a kirin. They were similar to the dragons and snakes on Ghost Crying Ridge. If they could successfully break through their limits, they could become real kirins.

However, after the people in the divine path disappeared, the divine beasts seemed to have disappeared as well. Throughout the thousands of years, not only did the people in the divine path not appear, but the divine beasts also disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, the Kirin, which possessed the bloodline of a divine beast, was trapped here and eventually died.

Ou Yangming looked at the other spirit beast.

Given that it could enter this place, it must be a holy beast-level spirit beast.

The appearance of this spirit beast was rather strange. Its body was very long, about thirty meters long. It could be said that it was a colossus in the entire hall.

If the fellow was still alive, it would definitely scare people to death. Fortunately, it was completely dead now, or He Yiming knew that it would not be easy to deal with it.

After circling the fellow, He Yiming had a strange look on his face.

This fellow's body seemed to be filled with a strange and uncoordinated feeling. Although its body was very long, the distribution of the thickness of the entire body seemed to be uneven. Instead, one section was thick while the other was thin. It was as if its body was covered with a thick circle, which was inexplicable.

He stepped forward and gently stroked the monster's body. On its body, there was a circle of thick scales on the bulging part. When He Yiming touched the scales, he could not help but feel as if he could feel them. Even though the spirit beast had died, its power had not completely dissipated.

He Yiming clicked his tongue in wonder. He came to a sudden realization, then he turned around and approached Kirin. When he touched Kirin's body, he was stunned.

Although the Qilin Beast's body hadn't dried up, its scales didn't have the slightest bit of energy flowing through them.

Ou Yangming could sense the great power hidden inside Kirin's body, but the power was still, which was different from the enormous monster's power.

He turned his head with a puzzled look in his eyes.

After stroking the monster's body for a while, He Yiming was certain that the monster's life force had completely dissipated. However, the power in its body had not completely calmed down. It seemed to still be flowing unconsciously.

The feeling was too strange. After a creature died, there were many cases where certain organs or powers still flowed inside its body. That said, there was a time limit.

Even a real divine beast might be able to keep its power flowing for more than 100 years after its death, but that would be the limit.

If a divine beast could keep its power active for thousands of years, not to mention a divine beast, even a beast god could not do it.

A thought flashed across Ou Yangming's mind. 'Could it be that this fella didn't come here thousands of years ago, but entered the last time or the time before that when the Life and Death Realm opened?'

Xiong Wuji once said that as long as a holy beast had a divine beast's bloodline, it would not be able to resist the Life and Death Realm's power within 50 kilometers. In that case, this unknown holy beast was probably an unlucky one that entered this place unknowingly.

Ou Yangming shook his head and sighed for the big fellow's misfortune.

With a wave of his wrist, the Five-element Ring appeared in his hand. The outer ring began to spin.

Since the holy beast was already dead, it would be a waste to leave it here. In that case, Ou Yangming might as well take out the Neidan and skin it. If he could get out of here smoothly, these things would not be wasted.

Ou Yangming raised the Five-element Ring in his hand. The five-colored light turned into a giant light axe, and he was about to slash the spirit beast's enormous body.

However, just as the light was about to touch the spirit beast's body, He Yiming stopped abruptly.

He considered for a while, then slowly walked to the front of the big fellow. He wanted to take a closer look at the monster's appearance before he cut it into pieces.

Slowly, He Yiming opened his mouth, and his eyes were filled with horror.

He was quite familiar with the big fellow's face. It had a long and flat nose, a round and chubby face, and a pair of big protruding ears.

He Yiming shook his head and curbed his thought. He almost thought that he was hallucinating.

He took a deep breath and focused on the big fellow, but the more he looked, the more he felt that the big fellow's face was very similar to a small fellow in his memory.

If he could cut off the two horns on its head that were only half a foot long, and then shrink its face and body by several hundred times, then this fellow would be a living Treasure Pig.

He Yiming looked at the Five-element Ring, which was still dazzling, then at the Baozhu in front of him, which was a few hundred times bigger. He suddenly realized that he could not do it no matter what.

Even if the big fellow was a hundred times more precious, its scales, bones, and the Neidan's flesh were a hundred times more useful, He Yiming could not do it.

He Yiming took a few steps back and hesitated for some time before he finally sighed and bowed deeply at the spirit beast, then he retrieved the necklace's interspatial ring.

A black whirlpool-like light flashed and immediately stuffed the big fellow into it.

The Shinto people of the past were indeed worthy of the title of God. The interspatial ring they carried with them was actually so vast that it could even fit in this big fellow that was more than ten feet long.

Of course, after this fellow was stuffed in, more than half of the space was taken up. If another spirit beast of the same size were to appear, it would be impossible to stuff it in.

Changing his target, he went to the Kirin.

He Yiming did not have any concerns when dealing with the Sacred Beast of the totem deep in the mountains.

The only thing that made him envious was that this fellow had not dissolved its flesh and blood like a human after thousands of years of death. Based on this point alone, it was worthy of being called a Sacred Beast with the bloodline of a Sacred Beast.

He took out a wine jar from the interspatial ring. Only God knew when he put this thing in, but it was undoubtedly the right time to use it now.

He opened the jar and suddenly a wine aroma filled the air. However, He Yiming was not interested in drinking wine. He poured out all the wine in the jar and then waved the Five Element Ring continuously, filling the air with a mist. After half an hour, He Yiming cleaned the jar and used fire energy to dry the water inside.

Only then did he come in front of the Kirin. The Five Element Ring's light flashed and immediately drew a deep mark under the Kirin's neck.

He raised his eyebrows slightly. A Sacred Beast with the bloodline of a Sacred Beast was indeed extraordinary. Even the full power of the imitation artifact could not cut open the skin that had been dead for thousands of years.

From this, it could be seen that when this fellow was alive, it was extremely powerful. Perhaps, among the Sacred Beasts, only the White Horse Lightning could compete with it and not be at a disadvantage.

The Five Element Ring was waved again. If this fellow was still alive, He Yiming would not have been able to stare at one spot all the time. However, since it was dead, there was no way for it to dodge.

After He Yiming displayed his patience, which was similar to grinding an iron rod into a needle, he finally made a cut.

Immediately, drops of bright red blood flowed from the wound into the wine jar.

The most important part of a Sacred Beast was naturally the Neidan, but apart from the Neidan, their blood was also important.

The Dragon-Snake Horn had all kinds of magical effects because it condensed the essence and blood of a dead Dragon-Snake.

Although this Kirin did not have the Dragon-Snake Horn's special ability, its blood was also precious, especially for Sacred Beasts. This was especially true for spirit beasts. No matter how severely injured they were, as long as they were still breathing, even if they were on their last breaths, they would be able to recover completely in a short period of time by consuming a drop of the blood.

Of course, this was a treatment that only Sacred Beasts could enjoy. If humans did not mix the Sacred Beast's blood into pills and directly consumed it, it was estimated that many people would explode and die.

After a full four hours, He Yiming finally drained all the Kirin's blood. However, perhaps because it had been dead for too long, the blood added up to only half a jar.

Compared to He Yiming's expectations, this amount was really not enough.

Although there was another Sacred Beast that was not inferior to Kirin in the necklace's space, He Yiming no longer had any ideas about it after he recognized its origin.

He continued to peel the Kirin's skin, remove its tendons, and remove its flesh and bones. He made full use of this Sacred Beast and did not waste a single bit.

Finally, after half a day, he finished everything. The entire Kirin had been broken into pieces and entered the necklace's space.

He raised his head and looked at the flowing sky. He smiled bitterly and thought, 'How can I leave this place?'

His gaze wandered unintentionally. Suddenly, he focused his eyes and stared at the pale bones.

An inconceivable thought appeared in his mind … (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support legal reading!)

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