Folklore Horror: It Begins with the Blood God of Xiangxi
Chapter 504

Zhong's memories

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Lin Feng could see the secret behind the cutting, as well as the method used to perform it.

Part of the power to reshape and cut lay in Zhong's spellcasting implement.

Human strength alone could not accomplish that cutting and reshaping. The treasure capable of slicing through space perfectly was the axe in his hand.

What mattered was the blood staining it.

This was the blood of some kind of creature. That "blood" was a tool for casting spells, and it was alive.

Like the seal someone used when drawing talismans, it served as a kind of proof of authorization. Lin Feng did not know what this blood was.

Lin Feng needed something like this, but it did not necessarily have to be a Jade Axe.

His Life-Bound Artifact could become something like it too.

All he had to do was infuse it with the blood.

It was not the artifact that was alive, but the blood.

In an age when anything could kill a person, living blood was nothing out of the ordinary.

That was not what made Lin Feng frown. The problem was that, because the blood was alive, it was constantly moving. To use this thing as a basic Magical Artifact, he would have to unravel how it worked. At the very least, he had to figure out what kind of blood it was.

And whether he could obtain it in the present day.

Blood from ancient times was unlikely to still exist.

Taking a Magical Artifact out of a "book" written by someone else sounded like a pipe dream.

But for Lin Feng, that was not the case.

Many things could be created from nothing, especially in the hands of certain great Shamans. Conjuring objects out of thin air was not difficult, except for things like

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