Of course, the feeling was not obvious and was almost undetectable – Su Zimo could not be sure either.
This change did not seem to be caused by Qinglian's real body.
If she encountered energy that she could absorb, such as some spiritual herbs, Qinglian's real body would have a more obvious reaction.
But on the battlefield in Shura, Qinglian's real body was extremely quiet.
This murderous aura could seal the Six-Tusked Divine Elephant and the Golden-Winged Great Roc, but it could not seal the Nine Flashes of the True Dragon, the One Heavenly Primordial Water, and the Nanming Primordial Fire. Of course, the reason was that these three mystic arts were inherited from the Prison-Suppressing Cauldron.
But there was another explanation, and that was that these three mystic arts came from the three Divine Beasts!
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes lit up.
He suddenly thought of a possibility.
This murderous aura might have something to do with the White Tiger!
Only then could this murderous aura be able to seal the power of most of the demonic beasts!
Legend had it that the four Divine Beasts were the ancestors of the Dragons, Phoenixes, Tigers, and Turtles. They were born in the chaos and ruled over thousands of living beings!
In terms of bloodline, the Divine Beasts were even more powerful than the Forbidden Beasts!
Back on the Dragon Abyss Planet, when the Green Dragon Divine Soul on the Prison-Suppressing Cauldron awakened, the Dragon Phoenix Divine Soul in Su Zimo's Primordial Spirit felt suppressed. This showed how terrifying the four Divine Beasts were!
If the murderous aura on the battlefield in Shura came from the White Tiger, then many things could be explained.
The White Tiger was located in the West, and it specialized in killing.
And this murderous aura contained killing, violence, cruelty, and other emotions. If a cultivator's Dao Heart was not stable, they would naturally be invaded by this murderous aura and lose their rationality.
And the fallen Shura, Yaksha, and other demonic beasts on the battlefield were also controlled by this murderous aura. They only knew how to kill, and that was why they attacked Su Zimo and the others crazily.
There was another important point.
His flesh could absorb the murderous aura on the battlefield. It was not because of Qinglian's real body, but because of the mystic art on the fourth wall of the Prison-Suppressing Cauldron!
This secret technique was passed down from the White Tiger Saint Soul.
After the Prison Suppressing Cauldron was repaired, Su Zimo had obtained the inheritance of this secret technique.
However, in the past few years, every time he tried to cultivate, he failed.
As a matter of fact, it was extremely difficult for the human race to cultivate the Hell Suppressing Cauldron's four holy souls.
The reason why Su Zimo had not encountered any obstacles while practicing the first three secret arts was because he had received many inheritances from the three tribes.
He had once condensed the Dragon-Phoenix True Body, so it was natural for him to cultivate the Nine Flashes of the True Dragon and the Nanming Primordial Fire.
As for the One Heavenly Primordial Water that came from the Black Tortoise Holy Soul, he had also obtained the Innate Abhijina of the Spirit Turtle Shield from the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness.
Therefore, it was not difficult to cultivate.
However, the fourth secret technique came from the White Tiger Saint Soul.
Up until now, he had not even cultivated any cultivation methods or secret skills related to the tiger clan, let alone the white tiger.
Therefore, he had not been able to successfully cultivate the fourth legacy secret technique.
He had even thought that if his brothers in the Lower World, the tiger, were by his side, they might be able to help him.
However, the monkey, the tiger, and the little fox had ascended for many years, so they would definitely not be in the Heaven Realm. Naturally, he could not contact them.
"Brother Su?"
Xie Qingcheng, who was beside him, saw that Su Zimo was still silent, so she tried to call out to him again.
"Ah."
Su Zimo came back to his senses and smiled apologetically. "It's nothing."
After pondering for a while, Su Zimo said, "There are still more than 20 days before the seal seizing. During this time, anything can happen."
Xie Qingcheng could clearly hear the hidden meaning in Su Zimo's words.
Su Zimo said, "If anything happens to me during this time, don't be anxious. Don't give up until the last moment!"
As for the Blood Qi, it was only his own speculation. He was not sure, so he did not explain it to Xie Qingcheng.
"Okay."
Xie Qingcheng did not pursue the matter. She took a deep breath and agreed.
The group continued along the streets of the ancient city. The surrounding buildings were long dilapidated.
However, it was not hard to guess from the silhouettes of the buildings that human cultivators like them lived in this ancient city in the past.
After walking for a while more, Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat as he sensed a slight fluctuation of essence qi.
He glanced sideways at a house not far away by the side of the street.
This residence seemed to be relatively well-preserved.
"Let's take a look over there."
Su Zimo pointed and headed towards the house with Xie Qingcheng.
When they arrived, Su Zimo pushed the door open without hesitation. The door could not withstand the external force and collapsed, causing dust to fly everywhere.
Everyone casually released a few Clear Dust Techniques to disperse the dust in the surroundings.
"In my opinion, why don't we settle down here?"
Xie Qingcheng looked around. The house was not small and there were more than ten houses around it for everyone to rest.
Su Zimo nodded and had no objections.
Following the slight fluctuation of essence qi, he arrived in front of a house and gently pushed open the door.
The room was not big and there were some tables, chairs, beds and kitchen utensils in it.
Su Zimo's gaze shifted to the wall beside him.
It was covered in thick dust and cobwebs. Through it, he could vaguely see some marks carved on the wall.
The fluctuation of essence qi was emitted from that wall.
Su Zimo waved his sleeves and cleared the dust and cobwebs on the wall. He focused his gaze.
There were patterns carved on the wall, as though they were depicting a great battle that happened here back then!
However, the patterns were no longer clear under the erosion of time. He could only roughly make out some living beings with obvious characteristics.
There was a Shura inside that looked indomitable. Its head was already above the clouds as it looked down at the ground with a sinister gaze.
Su Zimo counted.
This Asura actually had as many as eight arms!
According to Sky Wolf, only the Thearch realm Shura had eight arms!
Even after so many years, Su Zimo could still sense the terrifying might of the Asura through that tattered diagram. Wielding different weapons with eight arms, the Asura's might was unparalleled and his martial prowess was unparalleled!
Other than the Shura race, Su Zimo also saw the yaksha race.
The two types of yakshas they encountered on the battlefield were also shown on this pattern.
There was a small line of words beside the yaksha race.
According to what was written, the yaksha race had three major branches.
The yaksha that Su Zimo and the rest encountered at the beginning belonged to the earth yaksha.
Later on, the yaksha that flew down from the sky like a giant bat belonged to the heavenly yaksha.
There was also the water yaksha that lived in the rivers, lakes and seas.
Other than the three major yaksha branches, there was an even more powerful yaksha called the void yaksha. It was said that there were very few of them.
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