He shook his head slightly. In this place, like in the outer sea, it is a naked prey on the weak and the fittest survive.

When a strong man comes here, he can kill and kill the creatures who have lived here for generations without any reason.

Living in this environment is of great benefit to liberating one's original mind. However, for practitioners who want to advance to a higher level, there is a danger of being overly indulging and never being able to look back.

The way of cultivation is the same crisis everywhere...

I don’t know how long it took, but He Yiming and others finally stopped.

Looking around, it was a very wide valley. However, compared with other places, there were not many plants growing here, and most of them were short shrubs. Although the number was quite large due to its density, it looked far less vibrant than other places.

With a frown slightly, He Yiming said, "Brother Bai, are you sure this is a good place to forge magical artifacts?"

Bailingba said without hesitation: "Yes, I looked for it according to the requirements you provided. This is the most suitable place among a hundred miles."

He Yiming nodded slightly when he heard this. Even the powerful Shinto powerhouses who could fly could not be more useful here than Bailinga. The powerful Shinto powerhouses only have one pair of eyes, but Bailinga has countless eyes. Since he said the terrain here is the most suitable, it must be true.

The momentum of his body suddenly became stronger. As he walked along the way, He Yiming controlled it very well, and his breath was released very little. Except for those mountain beasts and spirit beasts that were already extremely powerful, other creatures could only feel the power of this breath, but they would never know how powerful it was.

However, at this moment, when this aura suddenly became several times more fierce, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged from their hearts. Just as a disaster was about to come, all the creatures who could move desperately fleeing around.

In just a moment, except for some slow-moving small creatures, there were no moving creatures here.

He let out a long breath and sat down cross-legged in this place.

Baozhu, Baima Leidian and Bailingba were scattered, with the three of them responsible for protecting them, even if the masked man came, it could hinder him for a while.

He Yiming waved his hand gently, and colorful light suddenly rolled on the ground, shining brightly.

After a moment, when everything returned to peace, with the point where He Yiming stood as the center, within thirty feet of the surrounding area, it had become a flat ground.

The power of the five elements was magical and even sent all the flattened things into the underground soil to cover them up.

This move seems simple, but very few people can do it like him without any fireworks.

He nodded with satisfaction and twitched continuously toward him.

As he moved, various different objects continued to appear on the ground.

When He Yiming took out all the things he needed, the space around him was already filled with the space around him. The largest thing was the corpses of two Western dragons.

Samod and Elbera, both of which have space talents, are the best and most important materials for forging mirages.

In addition, what appeared around him almost all the treasures of He Yiming.

A small green jade bottle filled with deep cold breath, some of which emit strange halos, are based on halo stones from the cave below the Penglai Fairy Island, a treasure fan magic weapon with the power of Feng Shui, a scepter of light, a dark chain. There are even a large piece of white stone and hundreds of mutated thunder guns.

In the small sign brought by Baozhu, the method of forging the magical artifact mirage is described.

In the records of the small brand, this artifact is said to be a super-level artifact that can block space and make the powerful Shinto lose it. The power of the artifact actually depends on the amount of forging materials.

In addition to the necessary body and divine pills of the space divine beast, all kinds of rare treasures can be integrated into it.

The more strange things there are, the greater the power of this artifact.

After sensing the records in the little jade bottle in detail and carefully pondered it, He Yiming finally believed it.

Because the techniques recorded above are mysterious and the contents are closely linked, with many amazing features.

After detailed understanding, He Yiming finally determined its authenticity.

Of course, if the records on this small sign are not true, but in ancient times, a powerful man in the pseudo-god realm spent countless tricks just to tease future generations, then He Yiming would have accepted his fate.

However, the possibility of this is very slim, so He Yiming decided to give it a try.

After looking at the things around him, He Yiming hesitated for a moment and took out two more items.

One of them is a magical sound stone that can block the sound, while the other is the same ten thousand-year-old pearl obtained on the Penglai Immortal Island.

Both items have magical effects. Using the sound screen stone, even the sound wave attack of the treasure pig can be blocked. The charming power of the Ten Thousand Years Pearl even the powerful Shinto power feels like a heart-wrenching feeling.

Therefore, putting them into this artifact can definitely increase the power of the artifact to a more powerful level.

However, when all the main belongings were taken out, a hint of hesitation appeared on He Yiming's face.

Some of the things here are unique treasures, even He Yiming only has one, and he doesn't even know if he still has the chance to get a second one in his lifetime.

If it is a mistake, or the records on this small brand are just a joke, then he will regret it.

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming suddenly asked, "Brother Bai, is the record on this small sign true?"

"The real possibility reaches 98%. "Hundred and eighteen percent." said calmly.

"Can I succeed in forging?"

"With the help of Jiulong Furnace, the chances of success are 68% and the chances of failure are 28%.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and quickly calculated in his heart, and said suspiciously: "Brother Hundred, the total is less than one hundred."

"The remaining possibility is to fry the stove." Bai and Bayi said seriously.

He Yiming's face suddenly turned dark. This guy is really a taboo...
Chapter completed!