Di Jiu was pleased. Despite spending over ten years just to get a Sacred Yin Pearl, it was all worth it. In fact, the biggest gain was not the Sacred Yin Pearl, but the creation of a new skill, the laws of Qi Circulation.
He was probably the only person who could cultivate such a skill that could not be passed down.
In comparison, upgrading the power of the eighth stage of the Zenith Heaven Immortal was more inconspicuous.
Di Jiu tidied up himself. Then, he walked over to the corpses and waved his hand lightly, disintegrating the corpses into dust.
The dark, chilling aura of the Sacred Yin Pearl was evidently terrifying. These bodies had all been subdued to darkness, but because they had been left untouched, they seemed to be intact.
The bodies that came later all had rings that looked crumbled. The Immortal King named Hao Ran, who had dashed to the front lines, had also been turned into ashes in a similar manner.