After closing his eyes in thought and sorting through the information in his mind, Ye Lin slowly opened his eyes.
A sharp glint flashed through them.
"Alright, let's begin."
After speaking, Ye Lin began using the secret technique the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar had just imparted to him. His hands swiftly formed seals, every single one of them exceedingly intricate.
But this was nothing to Ye Lin. After all, forming hand seals had long become second nature to him.
As seal after seal was cast, the stone before him gradually split open with a crack.
Previously, this stone had been incomparably hard; no method could open it. Yet the secret technique passed down by the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar was precisely one that used the least force to achieve the greatest effect.
As the crack widened, wisps of crimson mist began to seep out from within.
The mist was saturated with incomparably vast power. Even Ye Lin felt his heart tremble at the power contained within it.
"As expected, it is blood from the Great Luo Transcendence realm. My eye is as precise as ever."
After sensing the immense power contained within the blood, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar sighed.
Even it was deeply alarmed by this power.
The next moment, the crimson mist flowing from the stone suddenly surged toward Ye Lin, carrying an aura that could not be described in words.
Even the slightest trace that leaked out unintentionally made Ye Lin feel a deadly threat.
However, just as the crimson mist was about to reach Ye Lin, a blood-red barrier abruptly enveloped him.
Upon touching the blood-red barrier, the crimson mist was easily blocked outside.
"Old friend, I'll leave it to you."
The moment Ye Lin finished speaking, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword lying on the ground began to tremble. In