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Chapter 730

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Ou Yangming slowly lifted his hand from the Book of Divine Dao.

When He Yiming saw the big words written on it, he was extremely excited.

Smithing Art.

The words "Smithing Art" were written on it.

He Yiming immediately understood that the Book of Divine Dao in his hand was not a secret book that inherited some magical technique or combat skill. Instead, it was a Book of Divine Dao that described smithing methods from the Era of Divine Dao.

Chu Haozhou had once mentioned to him that the Era of Divine Dao's smithing art had disappeared from the world following the mysterious disappearance of the Divine Dao's people and the passage of thousands of years.

Therefore, when the remaining Divine Dao treasures in the world were lost one by one, they could no longer be replenished.

As for the legendary divine tools, it was even more impossible for them to appear in the eyes of the world.

As a top-notch Advanced Blacksmith, Chu Haozhou's biggest wish in his life was to see the Book of Divine Grade. If it was possible, he wanted to personally smith a Divine Grade Treasure Tool. That would be his biggest wish for the rest of his life.

As for the divine tools …

Chu Haozhou was quite conceited, but he was not crazy enough to think that he could smith a divine tool.

He Yiming originally wanted to search the Heavenly Pool's lineage or the Divine Wind King's Palace to see if he could obtain some smithing skills that were passed down from the Era of Divine Dao. However, he never expected that his trip to the cave would actually allow him to directly find the Book of the Divine Dao.

He Yiming slowly closed his eyes and focused his mind.

Next, his mind instantly entered the Book of Divine Dao.

Although it was not He Yiming's first time entering the Book of Divine Dao, he was still shocked by the scene inside.

Around him was a huge palace. He could see the sky and the four walls. However, the four walls were very far away from him. It was so far away that it made him feel fearful.

He seemed to be familiar with this scene.

When he entered the Land of Reincarnation in the Survival Realm, that huge hall was almost the same as this place.

The only difference was that when he looked up from here, he could see a void, whereas in the Land of Reincarnation, there was only a sky that looked like flowing water.

He Yiming took a deep breath and suppressed the great shock in his heart.

This was only the world of a Book of Divine Dao. It was not the Land of Reincarnation that made one pale at the mention of it.

To be honest, the environments in the few Books of Divine Dao that he had entered were quite shocking.

In particular, the Blood Condensation Scripture was even more so. In terms of shocking power only, the boundless sea of blood was far greater than this empty hall.

Nevertheless, for He Yiming, the hall that was similar to this hall of Reincarnation, gave him a much greater impact.

He Yiming stood there quietly for a long time before he finally calmed down.

He raised his eyebrows and strode forward.

He was like a tiny ant, moving forward step by step in this huge palace.

He arrived at the bottom of the huge wall and looked up …

It was a tall wall. When he looked up, it seemed to reach into the clouds.

Many things were carved on the wall. When He Yiming raised his head to look, his eyes lit up.

He saw that there was a huge bronze cauldron here. There was even a trace of powerful Divine Power attached to the cauldron.

It was the Divine Power of Fire, which was filled with the power of fire.

He Yiming's consciousness merged into the cauldron at the next moment. He seemed to have become one of the people carved on the stone wall. At this moment, he experienced what was called the forging of the Divine Dao.

When He Yiming's consciousness merged into the cauldron, the entire wall began to circulate.

In this vast palace, there seemed to be a powerful life force. They had been stagnant for thousands of years and did not have a trace of vitality.

As for He Yiming's appearance, it was as if he had stirred up stagnant water, bringing endless vitality to the four walls.

In just a moment, the images on the four walls seemed to have come alive. They fought to be the first to show the contents of the carvings on the walls to He Yiming.

He Yiming's face immediately turned red. He vaguely knew that he had been too rash.

Within his Dantian, the Chaotic Qi began to churn. Then, it rushed out of his mouth and directly rushed to the front of the wall.

It was like a small stone thrown into the sea. It only caused a small ripple.

However, at this moment, the small ripple spread out with it as the center. No matter how powerful the forces on the walls were, they immediately calmed down when they encountered this force.

Although the power of Chaos could not suppress the power of Divinity, it could turn the surging power of Divinity into a calm well.

With a flash of light, He Yiming abruptly opened his eyes. His eyes flickered with a trace of horror. Then, he took a few steps back and sat down on the palace.

He panted heavily, and only after a long while did his heart finally calm down.

The forging technique, which was not martial arts, was extremely different from the rest of the Divine Dao Books.

In fact, although the method of imparting the Divine Dao Books was strange, He Yiming did not find it strange anymore.

One only had to think about how Sir Sheng Long imparted knowledge and abilities to Little Baozhu to know that this kind of ability was not rare for the Divine Dao Books.

Nevertheless, there were still many ways to impart knowledge.

For example, the martial arts Divine Dao Books started from easy to difficult, and the difficulty increased step by step.

In the beginning, one needed to be at least in the Innate Realm to read the Divine Dao Books. For cultivators, they could only learn the parts that were compatible with their abilities. Even if they saw more advanced content, they would still be confused, and it would be strange if they could understand it.

Whether it was the Thirty-six Mountain-Splitting Forms, the Book of Clouds and Mists, or the Blood Condensation Scripture.

In terms of martial arts impartation, all the Divine Dao powerhouses seemed to have chosen the method of measuring their abilities.

However, once it was not related to martial arts, the Divine Dao powerhouses obviously began to do things half-heartedly.

They could build up all of their smithing experiences in their lives, but once they reached this step, they did not care anymore.

As such, anyone who wanted to read the Divine Dao Book must have the ability to withstand the one-off imparting of knowledge.

However, those who truly possessed this ability were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. There were very few of them.

Even though He Yiming had the power of mental conception at the moment, he could not withstand it in one go.

If the Chaotic Qi in his body had not sensed danger, He Yiming would not have been able to break free with his own power this time.

He Yiming let out a long sigh and cursed in his heart.

This book was not for ordinary people to read; it should be used by Divine Dao powerhouses to communicate with each other.

If one wanted to read the Divine Dao Book in one go, one would need to be at least at the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Human Dao Realm.

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming did not dare to casually provoke the colossus in front of him anymore. However, what was worth rejoicing over was the fact that he had benefited greatly from the previous experience.

His mind was in a mess now, and there seemed to be many more images. If he slowly sorted them out in the future, he would probably be able to get a general idea.

Closing his eyes again, He Yiming slowly sensed the chaotic memories.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and a strange look appeared on his face.

A set of very familiar fire-controlling seals suddenly appeared in his mind, and it gave him an obvious signal. It was as if this fire-controlling technique was the general outline of this book.

He Yiming was moved, and he reached out his hands without any hesitation.

As his hand seals changed rapidly, He Yiming successfully formed the fire-controlling seals to control the Nine Dragons Cauldron, which he had learned from Hao Wei.

When the last seal was formed, He Yiming gently pushed forward and shouted, "Break."

A powerful fire energy suddenly rose from his body and revolved around his body.

The memories in his mind instantly became very clear, and the messy images began to be arranged in a certain order.

He Yiming was overjoyed. He knew that he had finally found the key to successfully read the Book of Smithing.

After keeping quiet for some time, He Yiming opened his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the wall in front of him. He began to form seals with his hands again.

A moment later, the same power of fire hit the stone wall. This power of fire immediately became a bridge between him and the four walls.

There was endless knowledge on the other side of the bridge, but the knowledge could not swarm at all. Instead, under He Yiming's observation, it began to selectively accept the knowledge.

At this point, the mysteries of the Book of Divine Dao were explored by him bit by bit.

With that, he was fully immersed in the book of Divine Dao as if he was studying martial arts, and he was not in the mood to care about anything else.

After 10 days, He Yiming finally finished reading everything here.

His spirit slowly retreated, and the moment he opened his eyes, there was a faint red glow on his body.

This time, not only did he learn the secrets of smithing in the divine dao, but his fire-controlling ability also improved tremendously.

He Yiming slowly stood up with a trace of excitement on his face. However, this excitement quickly disappeared and turned into an extremely distressed expression.

After truly understanding the forging technique of the Supreme Dao, He Yiming's heart was unexpectedly filled with a kind of indescribable regret.

Regarding this, his greatest experience was ….

Sure enough, the divine dao was not something that human powerhouses could come into contact with or learn. (To be continued. If you would like to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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