A ceremony workshop located on the reef beach.

In the vast and quiet workshop, there were only two people, Sandian and Haru, and the sound of sea waves and tides echoed in my ears not far from outside.

The stone slabs on the ground are painted with ritual arrays. The dream field formed by the power of fairies can not only exert miracle power, but also be used to isolate the inside and outside.

It can be used to prevent accidents while isolating fluctuations in mental power.

The subjects of Sandian and Haru today are a stone statue placed in the center of the ceremony workshop.

The stone statue looks like a three-leaf man dressed as a priest in the Sky Temple, with the mark of the Temple of Oil.

It was one of the dozen people who were killed during the cleaning of the Sky Temple decades ago. It was also one of Sanderan's magic props and spells and seals.

Haru was a little excited and looked at his teacher Sandian.

"teacher."

"here we go."

No matter who it is, it is difficult to hide the inner excitement when touching the secret of eternal life.

Sandian took a deep breath and reminded his student Haru.

"Be careful!"

"It's better to fail a few more times than take risks."

To be precise, the secret technique of immortality is a spiritual resonance secret method, which can combine the blood, spiritual power, and consciousness memory of myths in shock like boiling solutions.

What Sandian and Haru are currently trying is to use this method in the secret art of immortality to merge the spirit of the curse seal and the blood of mythology into one.

The spirit of the curse seal evolved from the combination of the activated spiritual power and the magic mark, which was very different from ordinary mental power, and the two were not sure whether they would succeed.

The two of them kept reciting mantras and making a strange sound with the power of their spiritual shock, filling the entire ritual workshop.

A little silver fluorescence appeared on the stone statue, and at the same time, a vague and hazy spirit appeared inside the stone statue.

The silver fluorescent is the mythical blood, and the spirit body is the core spirit of the mantra seal Tao puppet.

The two powerful third-level curse seal priests had their mental powers intertwined, and the shocking power was dragging the entire ritual workshop as if it were sea waves and tides.

Under the impetus of mental power, the stone slabs and the gravel on the ground floated little by little.

The silver fluorescent light and the spirit of the curse seal merged together and burst out with a dazzling light.

As the power in it increases step by step, it is about to transform.

"Boom!"

This magic prop was blown up.

The huge force caused fluctuations and the ground collapsed directly.

The shock wave is about to tear the entire ceremony workshop apart and devour Sandian and Haru.

Sandian immediately pressed his hand on the ritual array on the ground and quickly recited the real name of one of the fairies.

The ceremony started, and the dream egg floated high in the sky.

All the power was instantly swallowed, and the broken parts of the floor and stone statues were instantly condensed into a huge stone ball.

Sanderan stood up and Feng Qingyun smiled faintly.

"fortunately."

"I've prepared for a long time."

Even though he said that, the consumed mythical blood scattered into the air, and the shattered spirit of the spell seal could never come back.

Haru felt a little distressed: "Tao Ou's curse seal spirit is missing, and it will cost one to test it once, which is too expensive."

This is an extremely powerful magic prop, and his teacher Sandian only has a dozen.

Moreover, this is a complete set, and the power of one magic prop is reduced by a part of it.

But Sandian did not have much emotional fluctuation, and he even seemed to care about these spell seal pottery puppets.

"It's just a guard who guards the Misty Island."

"If we can be the cornerstone of the fourth-level road, we can create a future."

"It's worth it."

That being said, it is because Sanderan regretted what happened back then.

When he got older, he felt that his methods when he was young were too cruel.

Not only did he kill others, he also drew his divine blood and spirit and refined it into divine arts props.

What would happen if the person who came to follow his example of such cruel and terrible techniques?

It is precisely because of this that the method of making magical props such as the Mantra Seal Tao Ou has never been taught again except that he taught his two students Haru and Lane in his early years.

"perhaps."

"Let this blood-stained divine art prop contribute to the future of the Three Leaf people."

"It's its best destination!"

This is what Sanderan thought in his mind at this moment.

The inspection summarized the reasons for the failure just now, and the teacher and the student discussed the details of the secret technique again.

Sandian and Haru revised the plan and started another experiment called "Fourth-order Power Capacity".

However.

What they encountered next was a series of failures.

There are a few more stone statues standing on the edge of the island.

However, Haru felt that if he continued to merge the spirit of the spell seal and the blood of myth, he might not have succeeded, and more than a dozen spell seal pottery puppets were consumed.

The candlesticks made by the Temple of Oil were still lit in the middle of the night.

Haru held a pen produced by the Temple of Ink in his hand, and on the other side were various pigment jars produced by the Temple.

After absorbing black pigments, he wrote down today's experimental records on the silk book produced by the Temple of Weaver.

As he wrote, Haru became a little anxious.

"No, it won't work if this continues."

"I have to think of a solution."

Anhofos, who was cleaning things in the workshop, heard the teacher's words and suddenly spoke.

"teacher!"

"Since the spelling and seal pottery puppets are not enough, we can make a few more spelling and seal pottery puppets!"

The secret technique of immortality was dedicated to Haru. In addition, he has been with Haru, and of course Anhofos also knows a small number of experimental secrets about fourth-order power.

At the same time, Haru sometimes asked him about the secret technique of immortality and some questions about the Samor family.

Haru didn't reply, "Do you know what it takes to create a spell seal pottery?"

Anhofoss replied unexpectedly: "Teacher, I know."

His eyes lit up: "I have heard of the sage of the Truth in the Temple of the Sky."

"I also know the details of the Last Sage's departure from the Temple of Sky."

"The colossus watered by divine blood, facing the sky and the divine city, was far away in the attention of the king and everyone."

"No one dares to stop it, that is the power of the sage of truth."

"The power of the third-level curse seal priest."

Anhofos stood still and said seriously to Haru.

"The mantra seal pottery is poured out from the blood of the divine, and the ones who created it were the temple priests of the past."

"It was these greedy and corrupt people who forced the sages of truth to leave the Temple of the Sky."

"It is precisely because of their death that today's Temple of Truth and the dawn of a new era has arrived."

Haru suddenly felt his heart tightening, and he heard what Anhofos meant.

Haru looked back at Anhofos with a sharp look, a student who was not young but had very opinionated behavior: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

But Anhofos was fearless at all, as if he knew what Haru was thinking.

"teacher!"

"Those people are decaying and depraved people, and their death is necessary."

"Only when the remnants of the old era die, the new world will ignite flames in their ashes."

Haru laughed: "Your identity is nobler than them, you are a direct descendant of the royal blood descendants."

Anhofos said, "There is no more royal blood descendants, and everything ended long ago when the monster was taken back by the gods."

"Now is the age of priests and truth, and the dignity in blood can never be as good as the truth of power."
To be continued...