As for the silver box, it seemed that Wang Daoyi had initially digested the contents of the second box at this moment. The silver box, which had also been stationary for more than half a month, slowly twitched again, gradually revealing the items in the last box.
"I don't know what the third frame will be. If I leave it at the end, I think it will be at least no worse than the Zixiao Immortal King."
Wang Daoyi looked eagerly at the slowly opening third grid and said expectantly.
"Huh? Is there nothing in the third square?"
Wang Daoyi looked at the third grid that had been opened but did not flash, scratched his head and said in confusion.
Then Wang Daoyi took a step forward, intending to probe into the grid to observe what was going on.
"Is this a piece of hair?"
Wang Daoyi lowered his head and looked at the things in the third box, wondering.
"Huh? Although it looks ordinary, it seems to be just an ordinary hair no matter how you look at it."
Wang Dao pinched the hair, which was about a foot and a half long, and looked at it carefully.
"Is it possible that I also need the secret key as a key?"
Wang Daoyi murmured, then mobilized the space spirit ring, and a trace of silver spiritual power came out from his fingertips. Under Wang Daoyi's control, he carefully touched the ordinary long hair.
But half an hour passed, and no matter how Wang Daoyi used his space spiritual power to touch that ordinary-looking hair, there was no reaction at all.
Even during this period, Wang Dao was ruthless and took the risk to use the purple lightning spiritual power to try to touch the hair, but the result was still unchanged and intact.
Of course, it was not that he had no clue at all. At least Wang Dao understood that the fact that it could remain intact under the violent purple lightning spiritual power proved that this hair was extraordinary.
"Hmm...Lin Zi Mi, Zhe Zi Mi, and Wangdao Qingtian Gong don't work. How can I activate the magic of this hair?"
Wang Daoyi looked at the hair in his hand and thought about it.
"Hey, why don't you try my blood? It seems that beings like Demon Saint Huntian like to use blood as a key. Maybe I will be affected by this in the future."
Wang Daoyi's eyes became brighter and brighter. The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that this method was possible, although this operation sounded quite outrageous.
Then Wang Daoyi used his spiritual power to fix the hair in mid-air, and brushed the sword finger of his right hand from the heart, and then a drop of silver, purple and golden blood appeared from the heart and slowly approached the hair.
Unexpectedly, as Wang Daoyi had casually guessed, Wang Daoyi's hard work was completely absorbed by the hair the moment it came into contact with it.
"What should I say? I'm a little confused about my future self. The reason why Demon Saint Hun Tian opened the door with blood is because there is a very scary secret place, but I did it just to see a hair?"
Of course, although Wang Dao was mercilessly complaining about himself, his eyes flashing with excitement revealed his true thoughts.
At this time, Wang Daoyi's hair, which had absorbed his hard work, slowly melted under a layer of blood light and continued to lengthen, finally forming a vague outline of human nature.
"What is this, a hair that transforms into a living person?"
Wang Daoyi looked at the outline of a human figure that was a head taller than himself and said jokingly. He suddenly remembered a mortal art that his teacher told them when they were children.
But before Wang Daoyi had time to carefully observe the figure, the two spiritual rings of space and purple electricity in his body began to rotate crazily, and all the spiritual power in his body surged towards the opposite figure like a flood, and even the terrifying recovery of Zi Mi
The speed cannot keep up with the speed of the spiritual energy pouring out.
And at the same time as the spiritual power was absorbed, the power of divine consciousness within the Wangdao Yishihai that was comparable to that of the Martial King was also absorbed by the figure opposite.
"Interesting stuff."
Wang Daoyi did not panic because of this sudden change, even though it was his own body that lost control. Instead, he looked at the gradually plump figure opposite with interest.
Because he believed that Fu Bao would not do anything to hurt him, there was no reason to believe that.
Sure enough, just when the spiritual power and the power of divine consciousness in Wang Daoyi were about to be absorbed, the figure on the opposite side shrouded in the light of spiritual power stopped absorbing Wang Daoyi's spiritual power and divine consciousness.
"Then, let me see what kind of existence it is that has absorbed so much of my spiritual power?"
Wang Daoyi looked expectantly at the figure that had clearly turned into a person, and said with an intriguing arc at the corner of his mouth.
As the light of spiritual power outside the figure gradually dimmed, the figure that had almost sucked Wang Daoyi dry gradually revealed its face.
"It's really you."
Wang Daoyi looked at the face that should be very familiar to him but was also very unfamiliar, he grinned and said in an incomprehensible tone.
And at the moment when the figure opposite Wang Daoyi revealed his true appearance and exuded his aura, a soft cry came from the cave outside the world in the Dongsheng Mountain in the Demon Domain:
"The aura of the incarnation of magic outside Old Sun's body? Why can't Old Sun feel the slightest breath of the person who casts the spell? It's strange..."