The ground was littered with corpses and white bones, which would naturally be quite terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people.
Especially in this spacious and empty hall, it appeared even more eerie and ghostly, causing one to tremble with fear. If it was someone who was a little timid, after seeing this scene and feeling that strange atmosphere, there was even a possibility that they would be scared to death.
However, to He Yiming, who had experienced the Crying Ghost Ridge, these corpses were child's play.
Compared to the Baleful Yin Qi, the crazy people, and the dragon-snake, which was so terrifying that it was almost infinitely close to being a divine beast, he did not care about anything here at all.
However, He Yiming shifted his gaze to the corpses at this moment.
He looked at the corpses quietly as a strange yet bold idea suddenly jumped out in his mind.
If he wanted to leave this place, he had to become a Godhood expert. Although it was simply impossible for He Yiming to reach this step at the moment, in his hands, there was an item that was directly related to the people of the Divine Way.
Not only had he obtained a useless Saints' Fruit from the maze beneath the island, but he had also obtained a great śarīra from the forehead of a person who had reached the path of godhood.
If it were not for this sarira, He Yiming would not have had such a bold and absurd idea.
He Yiming took a deep breath as countless thoughts ran through his mind. His expression became uncertain.
After a long time, He Yiming took out the Blood Coagulation Scripture from the space in his necklace.
This was a book of the Godhood. The most profound content recorded on it was also the greatest achievement of the Blood Coagulation Scripture, which was how to refine a Blood Coagulation Figure.
Based on his previous experience of reading the book, He Yiming already understood that if he wanted to refine a Blood Coagulation Figure according to the book, the Blood Coagulation Figure would possess unimaginable power.
This power had even far surpassed the limits of the human dao, making it an existence that could challenge the Godhood.
However, He Yiming could not refine a Blood Condensation Figure of that level at the moment. This was not only because of time, but also because He Yiming himself was not strong enough.
If he didn't comprehend wrongly, his cultivation base must first reach the Divine Dao before he could refine a Divine Dao level Blood Condensation Human. Moreover, he must continuously feed it with Divine Dao blood essence before he could succeed.
Of course, this was only a possibility of success. On the contrary, the possibility of failure was greater.
If he failed, all the sariras would be destroyed.
If He Yiming wanted to leave this place, he had to ascend to the Divine Dao. Even if he couldn't do it himself, if he could refine a Blood Condensation Cultivator that possessed the power of the Divine Dao, or even just a fraction of it, he might be able to leave this place.
When the person in the Blood Coagulation Scripture refined the Blood Coagulation Figure, he used 108 Great Sariras.
In other words, he took 108 Venerables' sariras from between their eyebrows and used them to refine a Blood Condensation Figure.
Just how big of a deal was this? Only in the era when the people of the Divine Dao ran amok would such a situation be possible. If it was in the present, it would be absolutely impossible.
Unless he went to the ancestral graves of the various sects and clans, it would be impossible to gather 108 Great Sariras.
In the entire world, there was probably no one who could accomplish such a feat. Not to mention He Yiming, even a peak human dao expert like Sakyamuni, the Heavenly Lake Sect Master, couldn't do it.
However, He Yiming lowered his head and scanned the hall.
There were close to a hundred Venerables' corpses here. In addition to the sariras he obtained from various places, he could gather 108 Great Sariras.
If he added in the Great Sariras from the Divine Dao cultivator, it might not be impossible to refine a Blood Condensation Figure that possessed part of the Divine Dao cultivator's supernatural powers.
After pondering for a long time, He Yiming gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
If the Blood Condensation Figure was not refined successfully, or if it was refined successfully but did not have the power to bring him away, He Yiming would use his last resort.
Lei Zhenzi and the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Even if this place was destroyed in the end, it would be much better than staying here forever.
Of course, after doing this, there was a huge possibility that both sides would suffer. When the Life and Death Realm was destroyed, he would also die here.
Therefore, He Yiming would never use this method unless it was absolutely necessary.
Slowly opening the Blood Coagulation Scripture, He Yiming immersed his mind in it bit by bit and silently sensed the energy waves within.
In a trance, he entered the Book of Divine Dao once again.
Clouds of blood-red mist floated in front of him as if they were sensing the power of blood in his body.
He Yiming reached out a hand, and his palm instantly turned blood-red.
This was not the power of fire like raging fire, but a bright red like human blood. It was filled with a strange yet incomparably bright color.
When He Yiming's hand reached into the blood-red mist, the mist immediately dissipated.
Then, He Yiming looked down and saw the huge whirlpool appear in front of him again.
A faint smile appeared on He Yiming's face. When he faced this vortex for the first time, he was naturally afraid. However, now that he was facing it for the second time, he was already calm and collected.
With a slight sway of his body, He Yiming had already entered the largest whirlpool.
Everything around him began to spin rapidly. Within the magical whirlpool, vivid pictures were displayed before his eyes.
He Yiming did not know that there was something called a movie in 108's world, but he had seen many moving pictures on 108's body.
Therefore, he was not very surprised when he saw what was happening in front of him.
Among all the images, the one that was depicted the most was the placement of the 108 Great Sariras. In fact, all of this was not complicated.
There were 108 Great Acupoints in the human body. Although every sect had some secret techniques, it was undeniable that the 108 Great Acupoints were the most important things.
The position where the Blood Coagulation Figures that were to be refined happened to overlap with the 108 Great Acupoints in the human body.
Once the positions were set in the flowing pictures, one would begin to use one's own essence and blood to nourish the relics. This was a long process. The person in the pictures was clearly a top-notch Divine Path Cultivator. The power he possessed was unimaginable, and the essence and blood he used were also unimaginably powerful.
He Yiming was not born in that era, and he had never seen the power of a Divine Path Cultivator with his own eyes. However, when he read the Book of Divine Path, he felt as if he was in the real world.
He could feel that the life force contained in the essence and blood was so powerful that it could even be compared with the blood of Kirin, who possessed the bloodline of a divine beast.
Perhaps only by using essence and blood of this level could one cultivate a Blood Coagulation Figure with the same power as a Divine Path Cultivator.
The method of using essence and blood to nourish the relics seemed simple, but it was extremely complicated. Furthermore, it seemed to involve some mysterious formation content.
He Yiming firmly remembered all of this in his heart, not daring to make even the slightest mistake.
Even though he found it strange and did not know why he had to do this, the experience that was passed down from the Blood Coagulation Scripture could not be neglected at all.
After a long time, the flowing light-like pictures were completed. The Blood Coagulation Figure suddenly appeared and blasted Ou Yangming's mind out of the Book of Divine Path.
He Yiming closed his eyes and quietly recalled everything that he saw just now.
All of the scenes flashed through his mind like flowing water. To his surprise, he found that he had completely memorized everything. In particular, he had not forgotten the mysterious formation diagram that he had drawn on the ground when he was refining the Blood Condensation figures.
It was impossible for him to create a formation map, but it was still possible for a Venerable One to copy it.
Needless to say, most importantly, the formation map was not big or complicated. If it was a truly profound formation map, it could not have been copied by a novice like He Yiming.
He Yiming opened his eyes and stood up. He approached a white skeleton and bowed deeply at it. Subsequently, he shook his wrist, causing the 5 Elemental Ring to appear. He gently scratched the skeleton's forehead.
It was worth noting that a human's body was far from that of a spirit beast.
He Yiming did not use too much power this time, but he easily crushed the skeleton's forehead. The 5 Elemental Ring released a light and gently pulled out the big relic from the skeleton's forehead.
He Yiming took a few steps back and bowed deeply again. He mumbled to himself, "Senior, if I'm lucky enough to leave this place, I'll surely bury you underground."
The void flickered as He Yiming kept the skeleton inside his necklace's space.
Although there must be some scattered relics on this person's body, He Yiming didn't think about it.
As far as he was concerned, as long as he had 108 large sariras and perhaps a few spare ones, it would be enough. As for the other sariras, let them return to dust and earth to earth.
Inside this spacious place, it seemed like he could not feel the passage of time at all.
He Yiming strolled around the main hall and kept the skeletons inside his necklace's space one after another.
The space was indeed much larger than the ring's space, and it was much larger. Other than the humongous Baozhu's corpse that was over 33 meters tall, the other skeletons and Kirin's corpse could not fill up the space even if they were added together.
After an unknown period of time, He Yiming raised his head to look at the sky. The flowing light screen was still changing unpredictably. However, in He Yiming's heart, there was a kind of throbbing that came from the bottom of his heart … (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 the original reading!)
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