He Yiming frowned slightly. He glanced around and immediately took in the expressions of Sakyamuni and the others. Although there did not seem to be any strange expressions on their faces, He Yiming knew that the three of them were paying close attention to this matter.
Indeed, to an expert at the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the human dao, anything related to the divine dao was extremely important.
Not only did He Yiming not die or have his Dantian explode after triggering the Gold Divine Power, but he was also alive and kicking. This kind of unforeseen event could be said to be unique in the past five thousand years, and there was no other exception.
As a result, they wanted to know just how He Yiming had managed to do this from the bottom of their hearts.
Moreover, although the three of them did not say it out loud, they all had the same thought in their minds. If they could obtain this method, would they be able to give it a try?
They would be able to break free at any time anyway. Their lives would not be in danger.
If they were lucky enough to reach the divine dao, wouldn't they reach the heavens in a single step and become the greatest expert in the world?
He Yiming coughed gently and smiled wryly, "Emperor Brother, He can't be sure either, but …"
When He Yiming said that he couldn't be sure, a trace of disappointment flashed through everyone's eyes at the same time. However, they didn't doubt it because there were just too many things that had happened to He Yiming, and most of them couldn't be explained.
However, when He Yiming changed the topic, a sliver of hope exploded on their faces at the same time.
He Yiming rubbed his nose and said sincerely, "However, He has a feeling that the reason why He was able to break free safely should have something to do with the power of the other elements in his body."
"The power of the other elements …" Sakyamuni murmured. He seemed to understand something.
Master God-Diviner's lips quivered as if he were calculating something. However, a while later, he sighed in disappointment, "This is … difficult."
The light in Ji Mo Fanshu's eyes slowly faded. He nodded slowly, agreeing with the Master God-Diviner's point of view.
They had only absorbed a single type of power in their bodies, and that was to reach the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the human dao, which was why they had braced themselves to absorb and refine it.
During the process, they clearly understood just how difficult it was to comprehend and absorb the power of the gods.
Even in the face of a God's Power, they felt that it was difficult to control it. If there was another type …
Even the three of them were not confident at all.
"Only those who have reached the divine dao in the legends can condense multiple types of power. Below the divine dao." Sakyamuni shook his head slightly, "There are far too few people below the divine dao who can condense multiple types of power."
Gimo Fanshu and the Oracle glanced at each other. The two of them thought at the same time, "Far too few, it should be unique."
Although there had been a few people who had reached the peak of the human dao who had successfully absorbed two types of power of the gods of different attributes in the past, He Yiming was the only one in the current world who had managed to do so.
It was precisely because of this that they clearly knew that their wishful thinking would not work.
"The divine dao …" He Yiming suddenly smiled wryly, "Actually, there's nothing to be afraid of even if someone from the divine dao appears in the current world."
Sakyamuni and the other two's expressions changed at the same time. They looked at He Yiming with a strange glint in their eyes.
The Oracle coughed softly, "Elder He, the divine dao is indeed powerful enough to topple mountains and overturn seas. It's far beyond what the human dao can hope to achieve." He paused, "You should have seen it with your own eyes."
In the desert, the blood condensation divine dao figure's performance was still fresh in everyone's memory.
He Yiming's face was solemn, and he did not look like he was joking at all, "Elder Oracle, He naturally understands. But you should also remember the situation back then. "
The Oracle said solemnly, "I'll never forget it."
He Yiming asked in a deep voice, "Elder Oracle, do you remember what happened to the power of heaven and earth after that move?"
The Oracle trembled slightly, and even Sakyamuni was moved.
Only then did they remember that the power of heaven and earth in the surroundings had been completely exhausted after the divine dao figure's attack. Even xiantian experts could clearly sense this feeling, so they were naturally no exception.
However, they were deeply shocked by the immense power of heaven and earth's might, so they subconsciously ignored everything else.
The Oracle clapped his hands and said excitedly, "That's right, the power of heaven and earth needs enormous power of heaven and earth to be released. Once the power of heaven and earth can't support it, then even a divine dao figure can forget about releasing it."
There was a faint blush on his face. Clearly, the realization of this had a huge impact on him.
Sakyamuni hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother He, Brother He, the power of the divine dao is unfathomable. It's not just about using the power of heaven and earth."
He Yiming let out a soft cry of surprise. He had also once read the ancient books of the previous generation and knew that Supreme Dao experts possessed boundless power that could overturn rivers and seas. However, all of the ancient books were vague and did not give a specific summary.
But thinking about it, it made sense. The divine dao had disappeared for five thousand years. It would be inconceivable if something from that time could be completely preserved until now.
In fact, He Yiming even doubted whether a divine dao figure could be so powerful before witnessing the power of heaven and earth of the blood condensation divine dao figure. At this moment, of course, he believed it.
However, apart from the power of heaven and earth, He Yiming didn't know what other special abilities the divine dao figures had.
Gimo Fanshu's eyes flashed with astonishment. He had never seen the power of heaven and earth of the blood condensation divine dao figure, but he could hear some clues from the conversation between the three of them.
Not only that, but he also recalled the scene he saw on the deserted island that day. The island was actually split into two by some kind of power in an instant.
Such a strange thing could only be done by the legendary power of heaven and earth.
Gimo Fanshu's eyes turned slightly, then he chuckled and said, "Emperor Brother, could it be that you've seen the power of the divine dao with your own eyes?"
Sakyamuni slightly frowned. He had already learned about the origin of the blood condensation divine dao figure from He Yiming, so when Gimo Fanshu was present, even he felt a trace of difficulty.
He Yiming laughed heartily and said, "Yellow Spring Sect Master, He went to the southern border this time and luckily obtained a puppet. This puppet has the power of the divine dao."
"Puppet?" Gimo Fanshu's expression became more and more unsettled. However, in just a short moment, his complexion had completely returned to normal. "Brother He, I wonder if you can invite that puppet of yours to come out and meet me?"
He Yiming laughed and said, "This puppet is actually acquainted with you, Sect Master." Having said that, he let out a distant whistle.
Although this whistle wasn't very loud, it spread far and wide. The entire Sky Pool Mountain Range could actually hear it clearly.
Gimo Fanshu was even more astonished. It seemed like the only puppet he knew was the Yu family's Patriarch.
However, during the battle on the island, he had seen with his own eyes that the Yu family's Patriarch had been humiliated and enraged by the Dark Chairman Garfield. He didn't know what method the Patriarch had used, but in the end, the Patriarch had charged towards He Yiming like a madman. In the end, the Patriarch's sarira between his eyebrows had been broken by a single finger, and he had sunk into the ocean.
Gimo Fanshu had originally intended to go and search for him. However, when he saw the two powerhouses of the West unleash the power of the Light and Darkness Combination, he had no choice but to flee as far as he could. How could he still care about the puppet?
However, based on He Yiming's tone, it seemed like the puppet hadn't died. What was even more unbelievable was that it actually possessed the might of a Divine Path.
Gimo Fanshu's mind was in a mess when he thought of this. Even with his composure, he still felt a faint impulse.
A black figure flickered in front of everyone for a moment before standing steadily.
Gimo Fanshu looked at that familiar face and took a deep breath. "It's him …"
He Yiming shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "That's right, it's him."
Gimo Fanshu's face gradually turned ashen. He had refined this puppet single-handedly. Not only had he expended a lot of energy to make this puppet, but he had also invested all the Blood Condensation Cultivators he had painstakingly nurtured over hundreds of years. However, he didn't expect that he would end up paving the way for someone else.
With a thought, Gimo Fanshu wanted to use a special skill to try and control the Blood Condensation Cultivator again. However, he gave up because he knew that the faint will in his mind had already dissipated. This was also the real reason why he was certain that the Blood Condensation Cultivator was dead.
However, he couldn't figure out how He Yiming could control the puppet since the will of the Blood Condensation Cultivator had already dissipated.
With a thought, Gimo Fanshu exclaimed, "Seventy-two sariras? You've cultivated the Blood Condensation Scripture. "
He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "He was interested in hunting, so he learned a little."
Gimo Fanshu smiled bitterly and nodded. Then, he said, "Seventy-two sariras might be powerful, but they're still inferior to I's Blood Condensation Cultivator. How could he possess the might of a Divine Path?"
He Yiming spread his hands and said, "Yellow Spring Sect Master, I should be the one asking you this question."
Sakyamuni and the Oracle nodded slightly. Among these people, Gimo Fanshu was the true inheritor of the Blood Condensation Scripture. If even he didn't know, then how could a dabbler like He Yiming know?
Gimo Fanshu's face turned slightly red. He stared fixedly at the Blood Condensation Cultivator, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he still couldn't figure out the reason.
After a long while, Gimo Fanshu slowly said under everyone's expectant gazes, "Maybe it's because the two Blood Condensation Cultivators interacted, so there was a special change."
He Yiming's expression did not change, but he thought to himself, 'This old assassin is indeed extraordinary. He actually guessed the reason. However, he didn't expect that what fused with his Blood Condensation Avatar wasn't the seventy-two sariras, but the 108 Venerable sariras that included the divine sariras.'
Although Gimo Fanshu expressed some interest, he didn't have any intention of asking for the Supreme Dao Blood Condensation Person back.
Now that the situation was in his favor, even the number one assassin in the world could only grit his teeth and swallow his blood, not daring to say a word about this matter.
Sakyamuni's eyes flickered as he suddenly smiled and said, "Since Brother He has succeeded, let's set off tomorrow."
He Yiming's heart trembled. He nodded deeply, his heart filled with anticipation …
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