"One more cooked!"

In the cave, Tang Hao looked at the saint tree in front of him and showed a look of joy.

After more than a month of watering, another saint fruit has ripened.

He reached out his hand and the huge saint fruit on the branch flew over and fell into his palm. After weighing it a few times, he threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed it.

Gurgle!

After the divine fruit was drunk, it immediately melted away, releasing the rolling fairy energy, and rushed to the limbs and bones.

Tang Hao led the immortal energy and walked around the meridians for a whole world, poured into the sea of ​​Dantian, and was absorbed by the Chaos Mother Blood.

After absorbing about two-thirds of the blood, the mother's blood split and a drop of blood condensed.

The amount of immortal blood in Tang Hao's body also reached as many as twenty-four drops.

"call!"

After absorbing it, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

After activate the immortal blood in his body, he could clearly feel the strength improvement brought by this drop of immortal blood.

In the seven-tribulation realm, every drop of blood can bring about a considerable increase in strength, and the effect is very obvious, but when it reaches more than a hundred blood, the effect of one or two drops of blood is not very obvious.

"I'm only twenty-four drops of blood now, and I'm still too far from the realm of Hundred Blood!"

Tang Hao sighed lightly.

Even if he has a magical object like Saint Wood and Fairy Water, it is not easy to improve his strength. It takes one or two drops of blood in a month, and only about twenty drops a year. With this Saint Fruit alone, it takes him three or four years to reach the realm of a hundred blood.

As for the realm of Thousand Bloods, or even the realm of Ten Thousand Bloods, it is even more distant.

"I don't know how the Blood King and the Taoist Master Taixu and others fought?"

Tang Hao stepped out of the cave, stood on the peak of creation, and looked up at the sky.

His eyes traveled billions of miles away and saw the depths of the vast void.

There, a battle about his fate is ongoing.

No matter which side wins, it is not good news for him. He can only hope that the battle will last longer so that he can have more time to prepare.

Even if he cannot be promoted to the Eight Tribulations, he must at least reach the realm of Thousand Blood. In this way, he can have a chance to escape when facing an Eight Tribulation Emperor.

It took a moment before he looked back.

This battle cannot be decided in a short period of time, and worrying now is useless. It is more important to solve the problem in front of you first.

"The prehistoric clan got involved. This is a good thing. So I don't have to worry about it. If I eat a few more heads, my cultivation will be improved faster. The medicine master went to win over them, which helped me a lot."

"As for the Night Lord and the others have not found that treasure yet, so there is no need to worry."

Tang Hao pondered.

Through the Blood Yin Old Demon, he could clearly grasp the situation of the Night Lord and the others, and he had known about the matter of the Medicine Lord inciting the Prehistoric Clan for a long time.

He also knew that the medicine master was lobbying the prehistoric tribes recently in order to deal with him.

The alliance of the Night Clan Medicine Clan is already quite huge, with many seven tribulations. Behind it, Taixutian secretly supports it, which is much larger than his Creation Alliance. After winning over so many demon clans and the prehistoric clans, the strength of this alliance has undoubtedly become stronger.

This also brought considerable pressure to Tang Hao.

He has Ye Kai, and there is nothing to worry about at the moment, but once they find the treasure that can restrain him, it is hard to say.

If there are many people on the other side, add a treasure that restrains him, and there is a possibility of killing him.

"We must strengthen our strength as soon as possible!"

Tang Hao felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart.

"The improvement of cultivation includes the saint fruit and the flesh and blood of the prehistoric clan. In terms of treasure, it is the Temple of the Gods. I must erect more statues of the gods. The more statues of the gods, the more complete the temples will be and the more powerful it will be."

"But...where do I go to find so many relics of gods?"

Tang Hao was in a little trouble.

He traveled all over the Eight Descendants of the Gods, the Rain Clan, and the Thunder Clan. In addition, the Buddhist scriptures stole from Randeng Temple, he only condensed more than a hundred statues of the gods.

"Why would you ask Yun Qingzi, he has lived a long life and has a wide range of knowledge, and senior Ling. The Ling clan is in business, and the chamber of commerce is spread all over the world. He deals with treasures all year round, and may be able to come up with some ideas."

Tang Hao was really helpless, so he thought of asking for help from others.

"You want the relics of the gods? It's related to your strange fairy palace!"

After hearing Tang Hao’s question, Ling Zhanxu understood.

He was deeply impressed by Boy Tang's immortal palace. He had never seen such a perverted immortal palace.

A mere immortal palace can actually beat the Supreme Nine Tribulations of the Nine Tribulations. Isn’t this a pervert?

This kid is a freak, and even the immortal palace he refined is also a freak!

"Let me think about it! The god relics are not too much, nor too little. Most of them are in the treasure houses of various races, and it is generally impossible to get them!"

Ling Zhanxu thought hard and his eyebrows frowned.

"But there is something that may help you..."

Just when Tang Hao was a little disappointed, Ling Zhanxu said.

"Oh? What?"

Tang Hao said in surprise.

"An ancient book! It is called "The Sutra of Gods"!"

Ling Zhanxu Su Rongdao.

"Divine Spirit Sutra?" Tang Hao vaguely felt that he had heard of this name somewhere.

"This sutra is one of the ancient strange sutras!" Ling Zhanxu said.

Hearing this, Tang Hao immediately exclaimed and showed a sudden look.

Ancient classics!

Of course he had heard of his "Soul Burial Sutra" was one of the ancient special scriptures.

In addition, there are also "Stealing Sutra" and "Alchemy Sutra", which are very famous, but the "Sutra of Gods" are relatively not very famous, and Tang Hao only knows this name.

Tang Hao was completely unsure of what was recorded in it.

"It is said that in the prehistoric era, just before the birth of Pangu Realm, there was a sutra called "Prehistoric Sutra". It contains everything, including strange flowers and plants, as well as sacred mountains and fairy islands, all of which are from the prehistoric era."

"And some of them are specially introduced to the gods of the heavens. All the ancient gods and tribes recorded clearly in this sutra, not only with portraits, but also with a hint of breath!"

Ling Zhanxu Dao.

Hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and his breathing became rapid.

Isn’t this "Divine Sutra" tailored for him at this moment?

"Where is this extraordinary sutra?"

Tang Hao asked anxiously.

"This... I don't know. This sutra has not appeared in the world for a long time, and I don't know who has fallen into the hands of anyone. After all, this is one of the ancient sutras. No matter who gets it, it will not be taken out easily."

"In the past few hundred years, I have only heard of a strange sutra that appears in the world, which is the "Soul Burial Sutra". It is said that it was auctioned off in the ancient wasteland, and I don't know who fell into the hands of anyone."

Ling Zhanxu felt a little regretful and authentic.

"Senior Ling, this sutra is very important to me. Can you ask your Ling clan to help us find out the whereabouts of this extraordinary sutra?" Tang Hao said.

"Okay! I'll ask the people in the clan to inquire first, maybe I can find a clue."
Chapter completed!