Slowly lifted his palm from the Shinto book.

When he saw the big words written on it clearly, He Yiming's heart swelled with great excitement.

The Art of Forging.

On this, there are actually a few big words written on it.

He Yiming immediately understood that the book of Shinto in his hand was not a secret book that inherited some kind of magical technique or combat technique, but a book of Shinto that told about the forging method in the Shinto era.

Chu Haozhou had mentioned to him that the forging technique of the Shinto era had disappeared from the world with the mysterious disappearance of the people in the Shinto and the passage of thousands of years.

Therefore, when the remnants of the Shinto treasures in the world are lost one by one, there is nothing to replenish.

As for the legendary artifact, it is even more impossible to appear in the eyes of the world.

As a top high-level forger, Chu Haozhou's greatest wish in his life was to see the Book of Shinto, and if possible, to create a Shinto treasure with his own hands, that was his greatest wish for the rest of his life.

As for artifacts......

Although Chu Haozhou was quite conceited, he was not mad enough to think that he could create an artifact.

He Yiming originally wanted to search in the Tianchi First Vein or the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to see if he could obtain some forging techniques handed down from the Shinto era. But what he didn't expect was that today's trip to the cave actually led him to find the Book of Shinto.

Slowly closing his eyes, He Yiming concentrated his mind.

The next moment, his spirit suddenly entered the Book of Shinto.

Although it was not the first time He Yiming had entered the Book of Shinto, at this moment, he was still shocked by the scene inside.

Around him, there was a huge temple, and he could see the sky, and he could see the four walls, but the four walls here were quite far away from him, to the point of being intimidating.

This scene seemed somewhat familiar to him.

When he entered the reincarnation of the realm of life and death, that huge hall was not much different from here.

The only difference is that when you look up from here, you can see a void, while in the land of reincarnation, there is only a sky like flowing water.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming suppressed the powerful shock in his heart.

This is just a world of Shinto books, not a place of reincarnation where people talk about the tiger's color and have no return.

To be honest, the environment in the Shinto books he has entered is quite shocking.

Especially the coagulation meridian, even more so. The boundless sea of blood, in terms of shock alone, is far greater than this empty palace.

However, for He Yiming, who had experienced the reincarnation of the land, such a similar hall had a much greater impact on him.

Standing quietly in place, after a long time, He Yiming's mood calmed down.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and strode forward.

His people are like a small ant, advancing step by step in this huge temple.

He came to the base of the massive wall and looked up......

It was a tall wall, and when you looked up, it seemed to be high into the sky.

On this wall, many things are carved. When He Yiming looked up, his eyes lit up.

He saw that here, there was a huge copper furnace, and on top of this copper furnace, there was even a trace of powerful divine power.

This is the divine power of fire, which is filled with the power of fire.

He Yiming's spirit melted into it in the next moment, and he seemed to have become a certain person carved on the stone wall. At this moment, he experienced what is called Shinto forging.

When He Yiming's spirit was embedded in it, the entire four walls began to flow.

In this vast hall, it seems that there is a powerful life force. They have been at a standstill for thousands of years, without a trace of vitality.

And He Yiming's appearance is like stirring this Tan stagnant water, bringing infinite vitality to these four walls.

In just a moment, the pictures on the four walls seemed to come to life, and they scrambled to pour the contents carved on the four walls towards He Yiming.

He Yiming's face suddenly turned red, and he vaguely knew that he was still too reckless.

Within his dantian, the chaotic qi began to churn, and rushed up, suddenly spurting out of his mouth, and directly rushing to the front wall.

It's like a small rock thrown into the sea, and it only causes a little ripple.

But at this moment, this small ripple spread around it, no matter how powerful the power on those walls was, but as soon as it encountered this force, it immediately calmed down.

The power of chaos, although it cannot suppress the power of the gods, can turn this boiling power of the gods like a giant of the sea into calm well water.

With a flash of light, He Yiming suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a hint of horror, and then he took a few steps back one after another, and sat down on top of the hall like this.

He gasped for breath, and after a long time, his heart calmed down.

This forging technique, which is not a martial art, is very different from the rest of the Shinto books.

In fact, although the way the Shinto Book is taught is strange, He Yiming is no longer surprised.

As long as you think about how the Holy Dragon-sama passed on his knowledge and abilities to Little Treasure Pig, you can know that this kind of ability does not seem to be unusual for Shinto.

However, there are many ways to pass it on.

Like those martial arts Shinto books, they all start from easy to difficult, and increase the difficulty step by step.

At the beginning, reading the book of Shinto requires at least the cultivation of the innate realm. For those cultivators, they were only able to learn the part that matched their abilities. Even if they see a higher level of content, it is definitely in the clouds, and it is strange to be able to understand it.

Whether it is the thirty-six styles of opening the mountain, the Book of Clouds and Mist, or the Blood Coagulation Sutra.

On top of the inheritance of martial arts, all Shinto masters seem to have chosen the method of doing what they can.

However, once it had nothing to do with martial arts, those Shinto people obviously began to be perfunctory.

They can build up all the blacksmithing experience of their life, and when they get to this point, they don't care.

In this way, anyone who wants to read this Shinto book must have a strong ability to withstand a one-time indoctrination of knowledge.

However, there are absolutely very few people who really have this ability.

Even if Yihe Yiming already had the strength of his mind at this moment, he couldn't bear it all at once.

If it weren't for the chaotic power in his body that felt the danger, it would be difficult for He Yiming to get rid of it with his own strength this time.

With a long sigh, He Yiming cursed in his heart.

This book is not intended for the general public, but should be used by people in Shinto to communicate with each other.

If you want to read this book of Shinto all at once, you need at least the Nine Heavens Realm, the pinnacle of humanity, to be possible.

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming no longer dared to provoke the behemoth in front of him at will. But thankfully, the experience just now has benefited him a lot.

Now there is a lot of chaos in my head.,It seems that there are a lot of more images.,If you sort it out slowly in the future.,I think you can also understand a rough idea.。

Closing his eyes again, He Yiming slowly felt the messy memories.

Suddenly, his expression moved slightly, and a strange look surged on his face.

A very familiar set of fire control seals suddenly appeared in his mind, and brought him a clear signal. It seems that this set of fire control exercises is the general outline of this book.

He Yiming's heart moved, and he stretched out his hands without thinking.

In the midst of the flying-like changes in the handprints, the fire-controlling handprints that He Yiming learned from Hao Wei to control the artifact Nine Dragon Furnace were successfully formed by him.

When the last handprint was formed, He Yiming gently pushed forward and shouted: "Break." ”

A powerful force of fire suddenly rose from his body, spinning around him.

The memories in my mind suddenly became very clear, and the chaotic and different pictures began to be arranged in a certain order.

He Yiming was overjoyed in his heart, he understood that he had finally found the key to be able to read the Book of Forging smoothly.

After a long silence, He Yiming opened his eyes, and he looked thoughtfully at the wall in front of him. The hands began to seal again.

A moment later, the same force of fire struck the stone wall, and this power of fire suddenly became a bridge between him and the entire four walls.

On the other side of the bridge, there is countless knowledge, but this knowledge can no longer be swarmed up, but under He Yiming's observation, he has a choice and begins to accept it.

At this point, the mystery of this Shinto book was explored by him little by little.

In this way, he indulged in the book of Shinto with all his heart, just like when he was studying martial arts, and he no longer cared about it.

After a full ten days, He Yiming could be regarded as having finished reading everything here.

His spirit slowly retreated, and the moment he opened his eyes, there was a faint red glow on his body.

This reading not only let him know the secret of forging in Shinto, but also made him have a huge improvement in his ability to control fire.

Standing up slowly, He Yiming's face had a hint of excitement, but soon, this little excitement disappeared and turned into a look of extreme distress.

After truly understanding the forging of Shinto, He Yiming's heart unexpectedly arose with a regret that was difficult to describe in words.

His biggest experience in this regard is......

Shinto, as a whole, is not something that the powerful of humanity can touch and learn.