The jade slip is cold to the touch, as if there is a thin layer of ice condensed on it, yet it is extremely light.
When Ye Wuque looked over, he was immediately attracted by a concave annular circle on the surface of the jade slip, which looked strange in shape.
In addition, there is still a faint wave of soul remaining on it, which is obviously left by the master of the Water Palace in front of him during his lifetime.
"Metal jade slip?"
"It seems that it is more than that simple, this ring-shaped concave surface..."
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly, he closed his eyes and thought, and the power of his soul suddenly poured into the jade slip.
Buzz!
With the injection of Ye Wuque's spiritual power, a strange scene appeared!
It seemed as if the power of his soul had been absorbed, and it actually converged on the circular concave surface!
The bright red light began to slowly spread towards the concave surface...filling it!
The more soul power is injected, the more the concave surface is filled.
When Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, his gaze became deep and strange, and he once again looked at the corpse of the owner of the water house, which was very close at hand.
"We have reached this last step, and we even set up a checkpoint..."
After some inspections, Ye Wuque discovered that the power of his soul could not directly detect the contents of the jade slip, but first had to fill the annular concave surface on the surface of the jade slip!
The remaining soul fluctuations left by the owner of the Water Mansion on the jade slips have only one purpose, and that is to determine for the last time whether the power of the soul filling the concave surface of the ring is... the Dark Star Realm Great Perfection!
In other words, only the power of the soul at the Dzogchen level of the Dark Star Realm can fill this circular concave surface.
"First it was a warning, and then there were three tests, just to determine whether the person who got the relic was from the Dark Star Realm. Even if he got the jade slip, he had to confirm it again!"
"The master of the Water Mansion is extremely cautious, which is against the norm..."
"If something goes wrong, it must be a monster!"
With his eyes flickering, Ye Wuque stared at the body of the owner of the Water Mansion close at hand, and then looked at the jade slip in his hand.
He could sense the importance that the owner of the Water Mansion attached to the two relics, as well as his cautious, walking-on-thin-ice attitude.
Otherwise, why would there be such complicated and repeated inspections?
Tell him intuitively!
Is it possible that this jade slip contains some important...truth?
About...the black hole realm?
Thinking of this, Ye Wuque became more and more curious.
"According to the speed at which the circular concave surface of this jade slip absorbs the power of the soul, it can be filled up in half a day at most, and all the contents in the jade slip can be seen..."
Fortunately, it didn't take long to fill up the jade slips, it only took half a day, and Ye Wuque was not in a hurry.
After temporarily putting the jade slips into the Yuanyang Ring, and continuously filling it with the power of the soul, Ye Wuque looked at another relic left by the master of the Water Mansion.
That treasure box.
Under the perception of the soul, there were no restrictions or fluctuations on the treasure box, so he picked it up directly.
It's not heavy to get, but it's very dense. The entire treasure box seems to be made of some kind of strange metal.
Under his gaze, Ye Wuque slowly opened the closed treasure box.
In an instant!
What caught Ye Wuque's eyes in the treasure box was a... jet black bead about the size of a dragon's eye!
"A bead?"
Ye Wuque stared.
Gloomy.
Dark as ink.
At first glance, they look like extremely ordinary beads with nothing special about them, as if they were made in batches in a street workshop.
But Ye Wuque naturally wouldn't think that this jet black bead was really an ordinary thing. How could it be so simple if it could be treated as a relic by the owner of the Water Mansion?
After carefully looking at the jet black bead, with a thought, the power of the soul directly enveloped it!
Immediately...
boom!!
Ye Wuque only felt that his soul's vision was instantly submerged by endless darkness, all light was lost, he was dizzy, and the universe in his soul was trembling!
The little golden man of Yuanshen seems to be cracking!
Just like a weak ant feels the Kunpeng flying in the nine heavens!
eternal!
destroy!
dark!
unknown!
Many great auras crazily filled Ye Wuque's soul, trying to squeeze him alive!
Then, the power of his soul was completely wiped out.
The panting Ye Wuque suddenly opened his eyes, filled with deep shock and a hint of...fear!
"It's terrible!"
The feeling of this short moment just now made Ye Wuque feel as if he had spent an eternity, and his entire soul seemed to be frozen.
But immediately after, the shock and fear in Ye Wuque's eyes were replaced by a touch of surprise and excitement that couldn't be hidden!
"That's what it feels like!"
"This is the feeling I felt on the Tuntian Roar before!"
"This bead..."
Ye Wuque held the bead in his hand that still looked dim and dark, and his heartbeat was speeding up!
There is no doubt, Ye Wuque can be 100% sure that this jet black bead is a genuine secret treasure of the black cave realm!
"The owner who can refine this bead must be a real... black hole realm great soul saint of annihilation!!"
As a Dark Star Realm Dzogchen, Ye Wuque's perception is naturally not wrong. What makes his soul feel so small and terrifying can only be the Black Hole Realm in the forbidden realm.
"Black Cave Realm Divine Soul Secret Treasure!"
"If I refine it, will I be able to feel the power of this treasure, and then be able to further peep into the mystery of the 'Black Hole Realm'?"
Ye Wuque's eyes moved and he did what he thought of.
He sat down cross-legged, stretched out his fingers to force out a drop of his own blood, and then carefully dripped it onto the dark bead.
Blood immediately fell on the dark beads.
But soon Ye Wuque's eyes of anticipation and joy condensed!
His blood did fall on the dark beads, but it couldn't melt in at all. It seemed that there was a vague force blocking it.
"Can't be refined?"
Ye Wuque carefully mobilized a bit of his spiritual power, wrapped up his own drop of blood, and wanted to blend it into the dark bead.
The result is still useless!
The jet-black beads seemed to be integrated into one body, with nothing to melt into them, and they were isolated from the blood.
"how so?"
Ye Wuque's brows were slightly furrowed at this moment.