In the quiet room, He Yiming gently flipped his palm.

On his palm, a layer of red light slowly rose.

This is the power of the realm, the power of the boundless realm.

However, the power of the realm manifested at this moment is not the kind of destructive power that is so huge that it destroys everything.

In this realm of fire, there is a strong vitality.

Flames were originally a powerful destructive force, and everything seemed so fragile in the face of the flames. Wildfires can engulf everything in sight, and magma rolls and can wipe everything into nothing.

The power of the fire is furious, violent, and full of death.

However, at this time, the fire realm in He Yiming's hands had a warmth and vitality that others could not imagine at all.

If it weren't for the flame aura in this power, I'm afraid that other Shinto masters would think that this was actually the power of wood or water.

In a trance, this power changed abruptly, and that gentle feeling disappeared in an instant, replaced by the huge killing power of the flames, which were most famous for their furious rage.

In the midst of this power, even the Treasure Pig and the White Horse Thunderbolt, who were divine beasts, couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

For this powerful force, they are also afraid of it.

However, in just a moment, this power suddenly turned again, and once again turned into a gentle and full of vitality force.

There is life and death, and life from death, these two very different feelings are constantly changing in the realm of fire.

This is the biggest feeling He Yiming had when he watched the two pseudo-god realm powerhouses in the West control the blood sacrifice.

Light and darkness are opposing forces, two very different forces that are almost impossible to exist at the same time. However, they are alternating and inseparable forces.

Just like the sun sets, it is like a reincarnation.

Although He Yiming's grasp of the power of light and the power of darkness is far inferior to that of the two Western powerhouses, he is a fellow practitioner of light and darkness after all, and his experience and perception after the combination of the two are definitely beyond the reach of Leoper and Luke.

Therefore, when he felt the shocking scene of light and dark blood sacrifice, his whole heart came alive.

The Blood Sacrifice was able to exert such a huge amount of power, and even the Water Divine Power Guardian and the Artifact Ice Ling Mirror were helpless, because under the guidance of the power of light and darkness, the soul power gathered by countless resentful souls and the ** power formed by countless white bones were completely fused together at that moment.

These two powers are formed by the lives of countless sea monsters, and when these two forces are perfectly combined, the power they exert is absolutely beyond the limit that a certain force can reach.

And He Yiming was inspired by this fusion power, so he tried to integrate the light and dark power he possessed into the Great Realm of the Five Elements.

In the face of the boundless sea of blood, He Yiming used the aftermath of his epiphany to successfully display the power of the three great realms of fire, earth, and metal in one fell swoop.

Moreover, in these three realms, there is also the power of light and darkness that He Yiming instilled into it.

At that moment, these forces were almost perfectly condensed.

And it was precisely because of this that He Yiming was so majestic that with just one blow, the six bone swords that had locked the artifact Ice Ling Mirror had collapsed in an instant.

He found that the most powerful power that can be caused by the combination of light and darkness is not ** power, but the soul power that cannot be seen or touched.

After experiencing the companion ritual in the Northwest Totem Clan, He Yiming already knew quite a lot about the beast god and knew the existence of soul power.

And the biggest benefit after observing the Blood Sacrifice** is that after successfully allowing He Yiming to pass the power of combining light and dark, he condensed his thoughts and spiritual power into pure soul power, and integrated it into the Great Realm of the Five Elements.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to deliver that earth-shattering, incomparably powerful blow.

At this time, after the two life forces had been continuously transformed hundreds of times in the fire realm, they slowly fused together. At this time, a wisp of He Yiming's spiritual power was also perfectly integrated into it, bringing the red field into play to the peak of the Great Perfection Realm.

Although this power was not much different from the fire realm in Ao Minxing's Five Elements Realm from the outside, it contained soul power that he would never be able to have.

He Yiming's eyes shone brightly, exuding a glimmer of joy.

Then, the red that represented the fire realm began to change color.

The color of the earth yellow gradually replaced the red on the palm, but in the same way, in this piece of yellow, there is still life and death, light and darkness.

The transformation of this power was not quite familiar at first, but with He Yiming's continuous use, he gradually became proficient.

In the end, the two forces were fused with the same perfect harmony as the previous Red Flame Realm.

At this point, He Yiming's spirit was suddenly highly concentrated, and a faint invisible fluctuation even began to spread out on his body.

This is the manifestation of the spiritual power that has been condensed and formed, but for He Yiming, who is now peeking at the door, he can't control it perfectly.

The power of the earth system slowly generated the realm of the gold system.

When he had just been promoted to the Pseudo-God Realm, he was still unable to successfully release the Golden Realm. However, after the epiphany in front of the gate of the Ice Palace Mountain allowed him to spy on the mystery of controlling the bone sword in the method of blood sacrifice, he successfully condensed the power of the three major realms.

Now this meditation room practice is to truly control this power in your own hands.

Ten days is not a long time, but this realization of him is still more than enough.

At this time, the power of the gold system is gradually generated. The power of the gold system, which had not been able to continue to transform for a long time before, slowly began to condense under the guidance of the soul power after the combination of light and darkness.

He Yiming's breathing began to grow, and each breath he took caused different changes in the power in his hands.

As he began to inhale, the golden power was filled with great vitality. But as soon as he began to exhale, the force became sharp and terrifying, as if it could pierce heaven and earth.

The power of the gold system slowly began to condense, and He Yiming's whole body was immersed in it, feeling the slightest subtle changes in it.

After a long time, the gold color in He Yiming's hand finally tended to be full, and the power of life and death swirled and exchanged in it, merging into one.

Not only that, but the forces of the two systems of fire and earth also swarmed out, and in just a moment, a three-system domain power had already formed around He Yiming's body.

Although it was only the power of the three realms, the power that emanated from it was already unbelievable.

He Yiming's eyes flashed with a bright light, and the surging aura on his body was immediately contained.

He knew that after several days of hard work, he had finally integrated the experience after watching the battle that day, and completely stabilized the three realms.

Moreover, the power of this three-series realm is not as powerful as Ao Minhang's five-element realm, but it will not be weaker than the fusion of the four-series realm.

Because among the powers of these realms, there is also a more powerful power of the soul of life and death.

Although the power of these souls is still weak and cannot be compared with the power of the soul of the totem beast god, it is not trivial.

Slowly exhaling, He Yiming's heart was full of strong confidence.

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Hundreds of zhang away from the quiet room, the three Shinto powerhouses Bing Xiaotian, Mu Zilong, and Yuan Lixun looked at each other, and the surprise in their hearts was really indescribable.

From time to time, wisps of powerful and massive aura came from the ashram, which made them all feel terrified.

They had already sensed that this aura was so powerful and fierce that even if it was compared to Pseudo-God Realm powerhouses such as Leoper, it didn't seem to be inferior in the slightest.

But Leo Porter and the others are all the best of the older generation who have been famous for thousands of years, and their martial arts cultivation has reached the limit that they can achieve in this life, even if they want to go further, it is extremely difficult.

But He Yiming is like the rising red sun, and there is still a lot of time to cultivate and improve in the future. Maybe......

The three of them all had a word in their hearts that they didn't dare to say.

Perhaps, the True God Realm, which has been extinct in the human world for thousands of years, will no longer be a legend.

Suddenly, a particularly huge aura rose into the sky, causing goosebumps to splash on the three of them at the same time.

Although it was only for a moment, this breath was already gone. But the sudden shock made the three of them more and more shocked.

The strength of the aura just now even surpassed the surging power of He Yiming when he broke through the six bone swords in one fell swoop outside the Ice Palace.

A thought came to the hearts of the three of them at the same time, if they were allowed to face the powerful aura just now, they were afraid that they might not be able to retreat with their whole body.

It turned out that He Yiming's martial arts cultivation had climbed to such a strong level......

At this point, they had a little understanding of why He Yiming insisted on going alone. Perhaps, the three of them can't help much.

The space in front of them seemed to flicker, and He Yiming's figure had already left the quiet room and appeared in front of them.

Looking at the undisguised joy on He Yiming's face, Mu Zilong said in a deep voice: "Brother, have you really gained something from this retreat?"

He Yiming laughed loudly and said, "The little brother is not talented, but he has gained something." He turned his head and looked into the distance, but it gradually turned cold: "It's time......

Mu Zilong and the three of them glanced at each other again, and inexplicably, strong confidence surged in their hearts.

He Yiming is here, and he will be able to make a sensation in the world!