However, Hela hesitated. "Even if you can take all these things away, it doesn't mean you can use them whenever you want."
Li asked in confusion, "Are you talking about the primordial spirit imprints left by their owners on those Dharma treasures?"
Hela chuckled. "Primordial spirit imprints? Given enough time, those will eventually wear away. What's truly frightening is the power of the laws on them. These things have all been struck by the Law of Time. You don't need to worry about divine consciousness or anything like that remaining on them, but you've experienced it yourself—touching them causes distortions in time."
Li nodded gently, understanding what Hela meant.
They began making their way toward Tongtian Jiaozhu's corpse. But before they had gone far, Li frowned. When he had been farther away, he had felt nothing, but as he drew closer, he sensed the fierce and baleful aura emanating from the body. Within that baleful aura seemed to lie boundless resentment.
And the closer they came to the corpse, the denser that baleful aura became. In the end, it even condensed into gas within a radius of four or five li beneath the body, like a massive cloud of black mist.
Li frowned. At this point, there was no way they could advance any farther.
Hela frowned as well. "That's not right. How could there be such heavy resentment here?"
Kirisis sighed. "Teacher Tongtian was, after all, a saintly body. He was born in accordance with the Deva Path. Patriarch Hongjun once said that Teacher Tongtian's nature most closely resembled the Deva Path's. Now that he has fallen, perhaps the Deva Path itself was enraged. But our world was about to fall at the time, and the Deva Path was about to perish as well. In its fury, the Deva