Thump... Thump... Thump...
Huff... Huff... Huff...
Ye Han stared in astonishment at the immense great hall before him. Huge, thick, blackish-gray blood vessels covered it, hanging down from above, winding around the surrounding cavern walls and pillars before finally leading into the enormous Water Spirit Coffin.
Buzzz...
Ye Han could feel the True Immortal's Hand in his arm responding distinctly to the enormous heart inside the Water Spirit Coffin. It seemed that this True Immortal Heart was precisely what he had been searching for!
He had fought his way through more than a dozen great halls, slaying over a hundred True Immortal Puppets and more than a dozen enormous Demon Beast Puppets. Apart from the Immortal Race True Immortal Puppets, which the Absolute Frost Divine Sword had absorbed and devoured, he had killed all the others, taken their bulging sacs, and placed them in his Storage Bag.
As he wielded the Absolute Frost Divine Sword and slew puppets along the way, he had also come to understand these so-called True Immortal Puppets. They had been killed using a special secret method, their divine souls and nascent souls extracted, and their empty shells refined into True Immortal Puppets. Aside from the bulging sacs within their skeletons containing true immortal blood, there was nothing useful in them.
Fighting his way deep into this area had consumed a considerable amount of Ye Han's spell power, but there had been scares rather than danger. Everything had remained under his control. Such was the confidence of a sufficiently powerful cultivator.
Thump, thump, thump...
Thunderous heartbeats from the True Immortal Heart rang out within the enormous Water Spirit Coffin, stirring even Ye Han's aura.
It was, after all, something belonging to a true immortal, and its aura made Ye Han feel deeply uncomfortable.
In an instant,