He Yiming looked at the treasure pig with a serious expression on his face dumbfounded. His heart stirred waves.

It was at this moment that he remembered the words that were circulated in Shinto.

Under Shinto, they are all ants......

In the eyes of Shinto, as long as their vital interests are not violated, then no matter how many lives are lost, it has nothing to do with them.

Just as ordinary humans don't grieve at the death of an ant, it's impossible for a Shinto powerhouse to be angry at the death of an ordinary person. Before you know it, this seems to have become the code of conduct for the old Shinto monsters who have survived for at least hundreds of years.

He Yiming shuddered deeply, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, if it was Ao Minhang or Liu Mu who saw this scene today, how would they feel?

Perhaps, they will turn a blind eye to this.

As long as the dead person is not a member of the Five Elements Sect and not a member of the Tianchi lineage, it is absolutely impossible for them to deal with the Western Divine Dragon Samod who has the cultivation of the pseudo-god realm.

Although He Yiming was very reluctant to admit this, his reason told him that this was the most likely reaction of the Shinto powerhouses. As long as they don't provoke them, these Shinto powerhouses will not stand out for ordinary people, no matter how many people die.

Of course, if this is the two major mountain access control places. I'm afraid that the Western dragon Samod will not be able to come to provoke and kill people to vent his anger. After all, there is still the existence of Dragon Valley in the West, and Samod is definitely not willing to provoke the retaliation of a strong man of the same rank.

After being silent for a long time, He Yiming's heart became more and more irritable, he looked up, and the sky above the cave was dark, like a black hole that could swallow everything, which made people feel a chill inexplicably.

"Treasure pig. He Yiming muttered, "I don't want to be like that yet." ”

The pig looked at him inexplicably, but sadly found that he had not been able to understand what he was saying this time.

Putting the treasure pig on the body of the white horse thunderbolt, He Yiming said with a solemn face: "I want to retreat and cultivate, you can protect the Dharma for me." ”

The white horse thunder and lightning hissed softly, and carried the treasure pig out of the cave.

One hundred and eight turned around, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and suddenly said, "Your choice is right." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, he was about to speak, but Bai and Eight had already walked out like the wind. A strange look slowly appeared on his face. One hundred and eight seemed to be a little different, although He Yiming didn't know if he had regained his memory, there was no doubt that he was changing in a good direction, or in the direction He Yiming hoped for.

After a long time, He Yiming finally regained his thoughts, and he sat down slowly.

Although the cave has not been entered for many years, it is very dry and a good choice for long-term residents.

Reaching out and shaking slightly. He Yiming had already taken out a jade bottle, and in this bottle, there was a drop of liquid that was almost viscous.

When He Yiming opened it and stared at it, his heart beat a little faster.

There was no smell coming out, and even if He Yiming inhaled desperately, he couldn't smell the slightest abnormal smell. A faint uneasiness suddenly surged up in his heart, Bao Zhu once said that in the inner palace of the Crystal Palace, he had smelled the unique smell of the magic medicine fairy liquid, and maybe in the crystal palace, there was still the existence of the magic medicine fairy liquid that Ao Minhang and the others did not know at all.

However, before he got his hands on those things, He Yiming was always uneasy.

This drop of elixir immortal liquid in his hand is already the only bargaining chip in his hand, if after taking it, the comprehension power fails, then he will still not be able to control the domain power, and he will waste this rare and valuable elixir.

Gritting his teeth, He Yiming snorted angrily, if he still can't successfully control the realm after taking the elixir this time. Then he waited for another three months, re-entered the Crystal Palace, and asked the treasure pig to take out all the remaining elixir immortal liquid.

If there was a magic medicine in it, it would naturally be happy for everyone, and he could directly cultivate in the outer palace of the Crystal Palace. Even if there is no miracle medicine, he can die this heart, and he will also collect penance in the outer palace of the Crystal Palace.

Anyway, the Crystal Palace opens once every three months, even if he rushes back and forth, he will definitely not delay the battle with Edwin more than half a year later.

After pondering for a long time, he made up his mind, and finally tilted his head and slowly poured the drop of liquid from the bottle into his mouth.

At this moment, he had already thought very clearly, if he could not fully master the Blazing Domain, then the battle with Edwin after more than half a year was also not optimistic.

Although Edwin's artifact realm is definitely not as powerful and terrifying as Samod's, as long as he can truly control the power of the realm, then it will be unimaginably difficult for He Yiming to win.

Therefore, before this decisive battle comes, he must complete the complete control of the domain power no matter what.

The liquid entered his mouth, and to He Yiming's surprise, there was no taste, it was like drinking a sip of water, but this sip of water was much heavier than normal water.

It was an incredible thing that there was such a heavy feeling on his tongue.

You know, he only took one drop.

If it weren't for the taste telling him that everything was normal, He Yiming would have thought that what he drank was not a liquid, but a droplet-shaped dark iron.

As for the method of swallowing the immortal liquid of the divine medicine, He Yiming had long known. It has been recorded in many ancient books that although this thing is poured directly into the mouth, it cannot be swallowed directly, but must be neutralized with a large amount of water, so that it can really be swallowed into the stomach.

He Yiming took out a kettle that had been prepared a long time ago. Gently lifted the lid and poured as much water as possible.

This clear water came to his mouth, and immediately came into contact with the divine medicine fairy liquid.

Even if he can't see it with his own eyes, he Yiming's mental ability can clearly perceive all the changes in his mouth.

As soon as the elixir fairy liquid touched the clear water, it immediately dissipated, and it melted clean in just one breath.

He Yiming's heart was amazed, and there was really no falsehood in the records in the ancient books. The immortal liquid of the divine medicine can only be kept in the jade bottle, and if it is accidentally neutralized with other liquids, then this natural magic medicine will be scrapped.

When the magic medicine fairy liquid in his mouth was dissolved, He Yiming slowly swallowed the mouthful of water into his stomach.

This is definitely not a good mistake, although it has been dissolved, there is obviously too little water in the mouth, so the water after dissolving is still quite heavy.

If it felt like a small piece of dark iron in his mouth just now, then at this moment it is like swallowing a short piece of wood alive. This is also the place where He Yiming criticized this innate elixir the most, if this medicine is dissolved in water first, then it will lose part of its medicinal properties, which will greatly reduce the final effect.

If such a natural treasure cannot exert 100% efficacy, then anyone who takes it will be scolded to death by life.

However, with a hard shuffle in his throat, He Yiming muttered in his heart, if it weren't for the pursuit of a more powerful martial arts cultivation. I'm afraid that there are really few people who can have the perseverance and courage to swallow this thing.

There was a calm in the abdomen, and there was still no abnormality such as turning over the river and the sea as he imagined, as if he had swallowed a bowl of rice just now, which actually made him feel full.

He Yiming's brows furrowed, although there were many things recorded in the ancient books, there was no record of the feeling after taking it. It's just that he didn't believe that this thing would have no effect.

He had seen with his own eyes the metamorphosis of Ao Borui and the taproot of the terrifying divine tree. Based on these two things alone, we know that the miraculous effect of this thing is definitely not a star.

After thinking about it for a while, He Yiming finally let go of his mind and slowly calmed down.

Now that the thing has been swallowed in. Then it's all up to fate.

He closed his eyes and recuperated, and no longer paid attention to the passage of time and the physical condition, anyway, he believed that the magic elixir fairy liquid was definitely not poison, and poison could not kill people.

I don't know how long I stayed up, but just when He Yiming's mood was absolutely calm, a warm feeling slowly emerged from his belly.

If such a situation occurred at the beginning, He Yiming would naturally be ecstatic and try to guide it.

But after waiting for so long, He Yiming had completely ignored it.

The heat in the dantian did not surge, but appeared little by little, and integrated into He Yiming's body.

It's like boiling a frog in warm water, and it doesn't cause much sensation and reaction.

It's just that after the slightest trace of heat enters the body, it slowly spreads to the whole body, making people's minds more and more relaxed, and that kind of leisure feeling seems to be able to make people fall asleep at any time, and it is in deep sleep.

He Yiming's eyes, which had been closed, lifted him with difficulty, and he wanted to open his eyes to see if the scenery around him had changed.

Because at this time, a strange picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

He wasn't cultivating martial arts in a cave on a desert island, but in a strange dark space that he had never been to before.

In this place, there was an empty pitch black all around him, as if there was nothing left but him.

Inexplicably, a rare palpitation swelled up in He Yiming's strong heart, and he had a desperate desire to leave here.

So, he wanted to open his closed eyes.

However, he suddenly found that his eyes seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, as if something weighing a thousand gold had been placed on them, let alone completely open his eyes, even revealing a small gap.

A trace of realization surged in He Yiming's heart, and the medicinal effect of the divine medicine immortal liquid had already begun to evaporate. But he didn't expect that when this miracle medicine began to take effect. Even the control of the body is not in his own hands.