ebookland Chapter 365 Humanoid Weapons
Chapter 365 Humanoid Weapons
Ding Yi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly regained his normal expression.
A sinister smile even appeared on his face, hidden in the shadows cast by his arms.
He was naturally well-prepared for the Soul-Forgetting Pill.
Long before his ascension, he had taken a potion that would make him immune to the Soul-Forgetting Pill.
Ding Yi created this medicine by grinding the ingredients of a powerful medicine for stabilizing the soul, and then adding the entries "lasts for one year" and "no side effects".
This means that as long as Ding Yi takes any number of Soul-Forgetting Pills within a year, they will not be able to interfere with his soul.
The price of this medicine is also outrageous, reaching over 320 years!
At this moment, Ding Yi lay on the ground, pretending to be in pain, twisted a few times, then sat up again and hid in the shadow of the cave, no longer moving.
He knew that the three people above were watching him, so he acted as Jin Wuhuan had described for the full time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.
Sure enough, with such a realistic performance, the three people above did not notice anything unusual. After observing for a while, they slowly left.
For tens of thousands of years, cultivators who ascended from the lower realms have been imprisoned here and given this all-inclusive service, and there has never been a mistake.
The three of them went through the process almost numbly and then registered Ding Yi's information.
To be on the safe side, Ding Yi sat motionless in the cave for another hour before slowly opening his eyes.
He first glanced up at the hole above, then reached out and touched the tattoo on his chest before taking the quicksand map into his hand.
He slowly unfolded the quicksand map, and when he saw the dozen or so red crosses and several huge skulls on the map, his body trembled slightly.
Undoubtedly, after only being imprisoned for half a day, so many people in this so-called Xiaoyuan Palace learned of Ding Yi's arrival and regarded him as an inanimate object.
At this moment, Ding Yi's expression had become somber.
"There are so many experts in this Little Yuan Palace. And these are only those who know of my existence so far. In the future, won't the whole map be full of red crosses?"
Ding Yi sighed inwardly, thinking to himself that the Upper Realm was indeed not a good place; ordinary ascendants could hardly move an inch.
The mere existence of a small Yuan Palace was almost the beginning of a dead end. If we look at the entire Immortal Alliance, it's no wonder that no ascendant has been able to make a name for themselves.
All the ascendants died, not only in the realm where Da Liang was located, but also in the other realms.
The fate of these humans and animals in the lower realm has always been that of food and consumables.
In the eyes of these high and mighty immortals, they are not even as good as livestock!
Thinking of this, Ding Yi gradually tightened his grip on the map, causing it to crease, but he quickly relaxed and slowed his breathing again.
Ding Yi, along his journey, has also been filled with hardships and trials!
In Ding Yi's view, these beastly immortals, these so-called divine palaces and Dao ancestors, will one day be wiped out, and the whole world will be restored to a bright and clear world!
Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on Ding Yi's face. He then slapped his chest and pulled out another black cube.
The Fallen Mother Transformation Stone is a rare water-attribute treasure that Ding Yi enhanced with 100 years of his lifespan. It is an extremely rare item in all the worlds.
Ding Yi, in the lower realm, used his almost all-in lifespan to enhance the "Five Elements Mending Heaven Scripture," which directly points to the path of the Venerable One. His cultivation philosophy is to temper the body with weapon-refining techniques and refine treasures with the five elements into the body, thereby completing the path of body refinement.
To be honest, Ding Yi rejected this bizarre line of thinking when he first saw it.
Who the hell cultivates their own body as a weapon?
Just because I added "suitable" when I was enhancing it?
However, after thinking it over, Ding Yi suddenly realized that the situation might not be so bad.
After all, he had already reached the limit of body refinement from his own perspective. If he wanted to break through again, perhaps the only way was to draw experience from all things in heaven and earth to complete the puzzle of the true path of body refinement.
Thinking about it this way, it makes some sense.
In the lower realm, Ding Yi dared not cultivate, but now that he has arrived here, he can give it a try.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi opened his mouth and spat out a stream of spiritual fire, which then enveloped the black stone in his hand and began to slowly wriggle.
To prevent the commotion from attracting the attention of those above, Ding Yi deliberately compressed the light of the spiritual fire to its extreme and then concealed it under his crotch.
You know what, it's actually quite warm.
Ding Yi leaned against the cold stone wall, his eyes closed comfortably, but his consciousness remained fixed on the stone between his legs, waiting for it to melt.
After an unknown amount of time, the black stone in the spirit fire finally began to move.
Ding Yi had been keeping a close eye on this place with his divine sense. When he saw that the stone was reacting, he immediately formed a series of hand seals, manipulating the spiritual fire to continuously generate one mysterious rune after another.
Since Ding Yi was only at the beginner level of the Five Elements Mending Heaven Scripture, a layer of fine sweat would appear on his forehead every time he cast a spell, which showed that he was in an extremely tense state.
"Damn, it's already this difficult to refine even one piece of water-shaped energy. As my cultivation level increases later on, I'll have to refine at least five pieces at the same time. Wouldn't that be a waste?"
Ding Yi cursed inwardly that these Venerable Ones' supernatural powers were indeed not so easy to cultivate, but then he thought that he had relied entirely on his own talent and hard work to get to where he was today. No matter how difficult these Venerable Ones' techniques were, it was only a matter of time before he mastered them.
At that time, my physical body will be comparable to a high-grade immortal artifact, or even a top-grade immortal artifact. Then, carrying the nuclear sword, I will charge into the crowd. The scene will be so beautiful that it is unimaginable.
At this moment, at Blackwood Cliff.
A man dressed in a long robe with gold trim suddenly appeared here.
His face was serious, his hands were behind his back, and his eyes swept slightly across the dark forest in front of him. His face was imposing without being angry.
Soon, three figures flew in from various directions and landed in front of this person.
"I have met the True Man Detian."
The three were the guards on duty at Blackwood Cliff. Upon noticing the arrival of True Person Detian, they immediately rushed over.
Master Detian looked at the three people before him, and then slowly spoke:
"I heard another ascendant has arrived?"
One of the three immediately said upon hearing this:
"Exactly."
"Take me to see it."
“Please come with me, Venerable One.”
One of the three quickly spoke, and then transformed into a beam of divine light, rushing towards the entrance of the Heavenly Prison Cave.
Upon seeing this, Master Detian naturally stepped forward and followed the man into the cave.
Before long, the group arrived at the dungeon where Ding Yi was being held.
"Master, this is where that person is being held."
Master Detian nodded slightly, then looked down and saw a figure sitting cross-legged deep in the dark cave.
Without saying a word, Master Detian leaped down and instantly arrived in front of Ding Yi.
At this moment, Ding Yi seemed to sense that someone had come down. He slowly opened his eyes and then saw the calm face of Master Detian.
Tell me, have you seen Jin Wuhuan?
Master Detian looked at Ding Yi and asked in a cold voice.