Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

However, after drawing the Fire Talisman several times, the Fire Talisman started burning at the halfway point. Feng Yimo stopped drawing and stopped drawing blindly. Instead, he calmly thought about the reason. The reason why it ignited was because the tip of the brush was too thick. Many fine lines deviated slightly and collided with each other, resulting in the failure of the talisman creation. Hence, he took out a single beast fur. However, a single beast fur was too thin and too soft. It was even harder to control. What should he do?    

    

Min Si thought bitterly for a while, and Feng Yimo's eyes lit up. He could use medicinal Divine Senses to control it. His own medicinal Divine Sense was powerful and extremely precise. He could do as he pleased. He tossed out the beast fur, and the medicinal Divine Sense immediately surged over. That beast fur floated in midair, dipped in a drop of Fire Cloud Tiger's beast blood, and began a new talisman creation process.    

    

The beast fur was steadily controlled by the Divine Sense and landed on the beast skin. It slowly dragged and slowly, drawing up the Fire Gathering Formation bit by bit. This time, it was done in one go without any pause. The beast skin flashed, and a perfectly intact Fire Talisman was born.    

    

Feng Yimo laughed loudly. He was incomparably happy. However, the consumption of the Divine Sense was relatively high. With his Divine Sense, he could at most refine five Fire Talismans, and he needed to rest. Otherwise, the Divine Sense would be damaged. Hence, he refined five Fire Talismans in one go, and recovered the consumed Divine Senses. In order to increase his recovery speed, Feng Yimo swallowed the Replenishing Pill. However, the Replenishing Pill only increased his recovery speed by 10%. It was simply slower than a snail's crawl.    

    

When he swallowed the Essence Replenishing Pill, a thought flashed through Feng Yimo's mind. He recalled that there was a type of medicinal Soul Seizing Pill called the Soul Spirit Pill. It used the brain of a demon beast as its main medicine, and could increase one's soul power. Moreover, the Soul Spirit Pill had the least side effects among all medicinal Soul Seizing Pills. As long as one consumed it at intervals, it would not have any side effects that would limit one's cultivation. Why not he specially refine this pill to increase one's soul power? Previously, when he was in seclusion, he refined many medicinal Soul Seizing Pills, but he did not refine the Soul Spirit Pill. That was because the Soul Spirit Pill had been refined for a long time, and the process was complicated.    

    

With the help of Soul Spirit Pills, his soul power would increase, and the medicinal Divine Senses would naturally grow stronger and stronger.    

    

Feng Yimo came to his senses and immediately came to the first level. He dug out the brains of more than ten rank 3 demonic beasts, took out the Golden Light Furnace, and selected thirty-nine supplementary medicines to start refining the soul pill.    

    

Soul pills that could increase soul power were extremely precious. Apart from the use of them to strengthen the Primordial Spirit, the most important thing was the refinement method and supplementary medicine. There were ten types of supplementary medicine in the Cultivation World. If it wasn't in the Profound Heaven Secret Area, it would be extremely difficult to gather all of them. Luckily, Feng Yimo had collected a lot of spirit medicines, and also collected the Feng Yimos of Zuo Liangyu, the Fifth Level Golden Core cultivator, Daoist Talisman, and the others. There were countless spirit medicines inside, so naturally, he had gathered all of them.    

    

Because the brain of the demonic beasts was the nervous center of the demonic beasts, it had the most violent, bloody, and bloodthirsty emotions. If one wanted to use the brain to refine pills, the supplementary herbs would completely remove these negative emotions and extract pure soul power. Therefore, the refining process was very complicated. Feng Yimo carefully refined for a day and a night before successfully refining a batch of soul pills, twelve for one batch, three middle-grade spirit pills, and nine low-grade spirit pills.    

    

Although he had spent three rank 1 Fire Talismans to concoct pills, Feng Yimo's face was full of satisfaction. Twelve soul pills should be able to draw sixty Fire Talismans. This was worth it!    

    

Just like that, Feng Yimo put all his energy into crafting talismans, completely forgetting the time. At the same time, he also took out the Minor Yan Technique to study the puppet technique. Previously, he did not have enough medicinal Fire Talismans to refine tool refinement materials. Now that he had sufficient medicinal Fire Talismans, he was not willing to use bones and wooden sticks to refine puppet embryos. He wanted to be a true puppet!    

    

Puppet techniques also involved restrictive formations. No metallic objects that were cold and lifeless could listen to orders. Apart from providing energy with spirit stones, the most important thing was that the puppet had to be engraved with a complicated formation called the Hundred Veins Spiritual Connection. It was equivalent to giving the metal lump meridians, opening up spirit energy, driving its four limbs, and completing all kinds of movements. When Feng Yimo saw the Hundred Vein Spirit Channeling Spirit Channeling Spirit Channeling Spirit, he was deeply attracted to it. He immersed himself in studying it. ...    

    

The red and black on the first floor of the turret, the red and white on the second floor, really had nothing to do. He secretly climbed the stairs to the third floor and stuck out his head to peek at his master. He saw his master constantly moving from one side to the other. Half of the third floor was occupied by a pill furnace and herbs all over the floor. The other half were piles of crafting materials and a dozen metal men who were emitting cold lights. Master was laughing, and sometimes he was deep in thought, and he didn't move at all. The two little fellows didn't understand what the master was doing.    

    

The red and the white touched the red and the black, and the two of them retreated to the second floor. "Hey, do you know what Daddy is doing? I think he's crazy." Hong and Bai asked. He had followed Feng Yimo since he was born. He had already decided that Feng Yimo was his father.    

    

"Yeah, I'm stupid. I don't understand!" The red and black voices said. Both of them were demonic beasts, so it was convenient for them to communicate with each other. Unfortunately, Feng Yimo did not understand.    

    

"You are an idiot! Don't look at how big you are, you will definitely not be as big as me in the future!" Hong and Bai were flustered and exasperated, "Father seems to be in seclusion refining something. Big Bai, let's go out and play, okay? "    

    

"Mm, no. Master won't let us leave this broken pagoda, and I'm too lazy to move. It's better not to go!"    

    

"Hmph, you lazy bum. If it wasn't for the fact that you're slightly stronger than me, I wouldn't have bothered to call you. If you don't go, I'll go myself!" After Hong and Bai finished speaking, they immediately moved to the first layer and directly penetrated the defensive array that Feng Yimo had set up. It was as if the defensive array didn't exist at all!    

    

Hong and Hei hurriedly circled twice, but they didn't dare to disturb their master. They could only lie on the second layer and wait for their master to come down to report. However, Feng Yimo never came down. He was completely immersed in refining pills and refining puppets. He studied the Kun Talisman and Lesser Yan Technique, enjoying it endlessly.    

    

...    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yimo consumed 10 demonic beast skins and refined more than 180 Level 1 Divine Line Talismans, more than 30 Level 2 Divine Line Talismans, more than 70 Level 1 Divine Line Talismans, 130 Level 2 medicinal Fire Talismans, seven Level 3 medicinal Fire Talismans, more than 300 Level 2 Ice Sword Talismans, and 300 Fire Sword Talismans. However, he had consumed more than a dozen bottles of Soul Spirit Pills. His soul power had increased greatly, and his medicinal Fire Talismans were comparable to Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period!    

    

There were more than 40 puppets on the third floor. Most of them looked like humans, and only two of them were refined according to the red, black, red, and white appearances of Feng Yimo. Most of them were Qi Training Period puppets, and only four of them were at the middle Foundation Establishment realm. Red, black, red, and white were two of them. The other two looked like Bai Yanshuang.    

    

This was because of the limitations of the Fire Talisman. It was impossible to refine higher grade crafting materials. He had failed to extract the Fire Cloud Tiger Essence Blood more than ten times before he succeeded in refining the third grade Fire Talisman. The temperature couldn't be compared to the high grade Earthstring Fire. Moreover, Feng Yimo didn't have a perfect system to guide him through formations and restrictions. He could only rely on his memories from his previous life to not improve further.    

    

Feng Yimo looked around in a daze. The piles of spiritual medicines had all disappeared, the beast skin had also disappeared, and the ground was covered in flames. There were also several dozen metal puppet waste products on the ground. They were all trash that had failed. He felt that a long time had passed. Wasn't there only half a year left?