Master Yungang carefully examined the key, but in the end, he realized he could not make sense of the structure of the incantations on it at all.
Jiang Feng put away the key and said, "For a spiritual artifact to function, it needs to be refined with a drop of blood."
As he spoke, he dripped a drop of blood from his heart onto the key before everyone's eyes, refining it.
The reason Jiang Feng refined the key himself was that he did not want anything beyond his control to happen at this critical juncture. Everyone inside Heavenly God Burial had to leave safely.
Master Yungang naturally understood Jiang Feng's intentions and withdrew his gaze from the key.
Jiang Feng asked, "The key has been refined. How do we use it next?"
Master Yungang stepped forward. "This is the core hub of Heavenly God Burial. We only need to stand here and activate the incantations on the key, causing a resonance with the hub."
Jiang Feng thought for a moment, then asked, "Then can those who entered this place without reaching the seventh level of the True God Realm also leave?"
Master Yungang nodded. "Of course. I calculated it long ago—once the hub is activated, the ruins will collapse on their own."
"Once the ruins collapse, we will naturally no longer be bound by them."
Jiang Feng pressed on, "We won't be harmed during the collapse, will we?"
Yuchi Hanqing stepped forward. "Don't worry about that. Although the collapse of the ruins will create intense fluctuations, our strength is more than enough to withstand them. The power of those fluctuations will not exceed the pressure of the stress plane."
Jiang Feng was completely reassured. The pressure of the stress plane was, in truth, a measuring standard. Only those who could