The wooden coffin shattered, and a paper figure appeared in the dust.

It is very small, and there is a hint of weirdness in its ordinary facial features, especially the pair of bloody eyes, and the round pupils are dripping with blood and tears, which makes people shudder.

And the moment it broke out of the coffin, a violent yin wind blew in Ji Ning's ears.

Airplanes!

The piercing scream sounded in his ears, Ji Ning's face was pale, and he could perceive that it seemed to be the angry roar of the paper man, as if he was going to tear everything apart.

However, after the yin qi was surging like this for a while, it slowly subdued.

The paper man, who was extremely angry, didn't move at all.

Or rather, it can't move.

"What's going on?"

Ji Ning looked shocked and poked his head out.

I saw that in the palm of the saint's flesh body, there was a starry light falling sparsely in the sky, like the river water floating above the nine heavens, and it was frantically poured into the body of the paper man and monster.

Whoa!

The paper man screamed and struggled, the pieces of paper on his body trembled wildly, as if he wanted to struggle, and once again a terrifying yin wind was set off around him, blowing up all the wooden planks of the surrounding coffins and catapulting into the rock wall.

But the saint's body was still unaffected in any way, and even the starlight on the surface of the body did not fluctuate at all.

His right hand, falling peacefully and slowly, landed impartially on top of the paper man's head.

So, the wind suddenly stopped.

Rumble!

The pieces of paper that trembled like cicada wings calmed down with the yin wind, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the paper man's eyes.

The hideous expression gradually calmed down, and finally changed to the original wooden one.

"It's over?"

Behind the saint's body, Ji Ning's Adam's apple moved slightly, and the terrifying paper man couldn't even resist the former's palm?

Even if the palm was extremely slow, just falling like a feather, the paper man couldn't dodge.

"This is the power of a saint!"

Ji Ning's expression was emotional, worthy of being a saint-level existence, even if he died, he could resist with extraordinary things.

"It's just that since the difference is so huge, why does this saint's body have such a big reaction?"

Ji Ning stepped forward suspiciously, looked the paper figure up and down, and did not find anything abnormal.

Even the original corpse in the coffin was shattered by the battle between the two.

There are no treasures here at all.

"So what is this saint's body longing for?"

With this doubt, Ji Ning carefully checked the nearby ground again, but still found nothing.

At this moment, the body of the saint, who had been standing still, hummed again, guiding with powerful thoughts.

Ji Ning's expression was solemn, he followed the instructions in the dark, and finally came to the back of the paper man's heart, and suddenly found that under the undulating piece of paper, there seemed to be something hidden, exuding a gray halo.

Ji Ning solemnly stretched out his hand, tore off the paper outside, and then directly shook it lightly, and took out an unusually heavy bead that exuded a thick yin qi.

And when the saint's body sensed this bead, his mind immediately became excited, and he grabbed the bead with a big hand.

But alas, the battle just now seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and it only moved half before it froze in the air.

"You want this bead?"

Ji Ning put the bead in front of his eyes and looked at it for a while, and then handed it to the saint's body with a curious expression.

The starlight came into contact with the yin qi, and in an instant, the heavy yin bead suddenly shattered, turning into a crystal yin qi in the sky, following the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the saint, and burrowing into the body.

Airplanes!

Ji Ning's face turned pale, and in his mind, a distant buzz sounded, which seemed to be the language of the ancient clan.

But, for some reason, he was able to understand the meaning of the holy corpse.

"I am the body of a saint, and relying on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to be immortal and immortal is already the limit."

"This pearl is called Sui Yin Pearl, only on the body that is extremely heavy in yin qi and has been dead for a long time will it condense, which contains rich yin qi, for my dead corpse, it is more critical than the aura of heaven and earth."

"There are many more in that wall, please fetch them for me, and when I recover, the mystery of the saint's body will be revealed for you!"

When Ji Ning heard this, he looked up at the body shrouded in starlight in front of him in a daze, even if he had been dead for countless years, even if his soul was annihilated and he only had a broken body, he could still talk to the outside world and express his thoughts independently.

If it were a thousand years from now, would this dead body be born conscious and then come back to life?

In a daze, the body of the saint had already taken heavy steps and slowly walked towards the rock wall on the side.

"Whew!"

Ji Ning smacked his lips, suppressed the horror in his heart, and then stepped forward and brought the other party to the cliff.

"Is this it?"

"Buzz ......"

"There's a lot of beads you want in the back of this?"

"Buzz ......"

After receiving an affirmative reply, Ji Ning looked calm, leaned his ear against the wall, and tapped his finger a few times.

"Knock knock!"

"No, it's too thick!"

Ji Ning frowned and shook his head, the rock formation here was too deep, and it seemed that it had been specially reinforced.

He tried to build up his strength and smashed it with his fist, only to scrape off a layer of debris on the outside, still tough as iron on the inside.

Ji Ning smacked his lips, shook his fists, and spread his hands, looking a little helpless.

"What should I do?"

The body of the saint was silent for a moment, and then raised his hand.

The starry sky, following his fingers, surged to a wall high up where there seemed to be a small groove.

That's the opening and closing of the secret door.

Ji Ning's face was calm, he took a deep breath, poured all the aura between his legs, and then jumped up suddenly.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Ji Ning slapped his palm on the groove.

Rumble——!

Then, as if given life, the huge rock wall in front of Ji Ning slowly opened to both sides, revealing a spacious passage between the dust.

"You go ahead, I'm afraid."

Ji Ning looked at the darkness in front of him, smacked his lips, and shrank behind the saint's body.

But immediately after, there was a buzz in his sea of consciousness, and the meaning was very obvious.

"They're all dead."

When Ji Ning heard this, he scratched his head with a smile, picked up the saint's body and walked in, and after more than a hundred steps, one after another appeared in front of him, and there were different forms of monster beasts, all of which were connected by wood and silk threads, huge in size and in different shapes.

The only thing they have in common is that they've been dead for a long time, unlike the paper figures.

"Maybe it's because of the coffin that it has resisted the wear and tear of time."

The body of the saint answered for Ji Ning, so he had some understanding.

The wooden coffin is not only the seal of the paper man, but also its shelter.

If it weren't for it, the paper man might have broken the seal a long time ago, but on the other hand, as long as life would have an end, he might have died a long time ago, just like these trap beasts in front of him.

"Alchemy, formations, refining weapons, talismans, puppets, and beasts."

"These six methods are the hottest in the cultivation world, and if you learn any of them, your status will be several times higher than that of cultivators at the same stage."

"However, with the passage of time, the latter two methods have gradually disappeared from the world, especially the puppet master lineage, which is said to have been inherited from the Luban Holy Clan, but now that lineage has disappeared for countless years, I don't know if there are any descendants!"

Ji Ning looked at these dazzling puppets in front of him, and when he thought that these things were most likely products of tens of millions of years ago, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and reached out to touch these puppets.

And coincidentally, the body of the saint actually had a soul like him, and he also raised his thick palm at the same time.

Seeing this, Ji Ning's heart was agitated, and he thought that he had found a confidant, and he was about to open his mouth to sigh, but he found that the other party had already taken out the Sui Yin bead from the puppet in front of him, and directly crushed and absorbed it.

Ji Ning smiled inexplicably, and then quickly took out all the Sui Yin beads on these puppets and handed them all to absorb.

This process is like a whale drinking.

Even if the yin qi contained in those beads, each of them was terrifying, countless times more terrifying than that paper figure, I don't know what level of existence it was, but it was such a terrifying existence, in front of the saint's body, it was like dew condensed on the tip of the grass.

Absorb them all, but you can't quench your thirst.

But it's better than nothing.

The saint's body disappeared and automatically entered Ji Ning's spatial ring, and at the same time, Ji Ning could feel that the connection between himself and this body seemed to be closer.

He closed his eyes slightly, and found that his consciousness was actually able to enter the body of the saint and control the movement of the body.

It's just that he struggles to move and can only do simple movements, such as sitting down and standing.

But even so, it made Ji Ning very excited, because this was the body of a saint!

"In other words, as long as I feed it enough Sui Yin Beads in the future, I will be able to control this powerful saint corpse!"

Ji Ning's expression was hot, and his heart was very excited, he didn't dare to imagine what this saint's body would look like if it regained its full strength and could be controlled by him.

The entire Northern Regions is hard to beat!

Suppressing the agitation in his heart, Ji Ning's divine sense withdrew from the space, took a deep breath, and had a faint smile on his face.

Now he can't be happy so early, after all, so many Sui Yin Beads have only allowed this saint's body to recover a little bit of mobility, and it is still far from being completely controlled.

The boy raised his head, was silent for a moment, and then continued his walk into the depths.

In a few moments, he was at the end of the road.

It is a small stone chamber hidden in the innermost part of the mountain.

On the surrounding rock walls, with the sharpest blades, carved full of Dengden characters, and there is a portrait of a Taoist who is too far away to know the age, which is hung on the stone wall, which has long faded in color, and even the face cannot be seen clearly.

"Portrait of Dao Shen Patriarch."