Honghuang: My understanding is beyond heaven, I am the ancestor of the stars

Chapter 62 Taotie: Woohoo, my master actually made me eat dirt!

"Come."

At that moment, Taihao no longer hesitated and summoned the blood from his heart.

But before refining it, there was one thing that needed to be done.

That was to purify the temple!

Thinking of this, Taihao's expression couldn't help but look a little strange.

Because to purify the temple, the little Taotie needs to eat turbid air

The turbid air is not as dangerous as the evil air, but as long as you think that it will eventually turn into the earth, you know that the taste will definitely not be very good.

"In other words, while I was absorbing and refining the blood from my heart, the little Taotie... was "eating dirt"?

"Forget it, eat dirt if you want to, anyway, it's not me who eats it!"

Thinking of this, Taihao put away the blood from his heart and hid it, and then let the little Taotie out.

As soon as the little Taotie appeared, he looked at Taihao.

"Master~I'm so hungry~"

"Hungry?"

Taihao chuckled, waved his sleeves, and a seemingly bottomless hole under the temple appeared in front of the little Taotie.

"You can eat all of the following!"

As soon as Taihao finished speaking, the little Taotie fell into a stagnation.

The next moment, she stepped out and ran, obviously knowing what Taihao wanted her to eat.

But she didn't run far before she turned back with lingering fear.

While looking back, she wiped her tears.

"~Woo woo woo~Master is a big liar. He said he wouldn't eat evil spirits, but he made me eat even more disgusting turbid air and didn't let me leave."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you leave?" Taihao asked in surprise.

Then the little Taotie stopped crying, just looked at him for a while, then looked around, aggrieved.

Taihao understood instantly and knew why she turned back.

Because this is Pangu Temple, the source of power of Buzhou Mountain!

The pressure of Buzhou Mountain is so great, how great should the pressure of the temple, which is the source of its power, be?

If it wasn't Taihao who entered the temple, it wouldn't be easy for Hongjun to come!

Not to mention the little Taotie who was only in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint.

When she came out, she was not affected because she had Taihao as a shelter, but she would definitely not be able to resist the pressure if she ran far away.

"In this case, things are simple."

Taihao said with a serious expression and a threatening look.

"If you don't purify the turbid air, I will leave now and I won't take you with me!"

The little Taotie panicked instantly and hugged Taihao's thighs, wiping tears and shouting.

"I will eat..."

"That's good! After you purify this turbid air, I will take you to eat a good meal!"

Taihao nodded with satisfaction, ignoring the little Taotie's mutterings such as "big liar" and "big villain", but sat cross-legged.

It is still unclear what delicious food the little Taotie can eat later. After all, he just said it casually. Whether he can fulfill it depends on chance.

Anyway, he has a good thing to refine now!

That is, the essence of the heart!

Time flies, and ten thousand years have passed.

When Taihao opened his eyes from cultivation, the essence of his heart had been completely refined by him!

He also absorbed all the insights of Pangu the Great God in it, and his laws and magical powers have all increased.

But the most important thing is the improvement of his physical body.

"The eighth turn of the mysterious art is close to perfection!"

In ten thousand years, Taihao completely refined the essence of his heart and cultivated the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Art to the eighth turn!

When the mysterious art was at the seventh turn, there was no possibility of hurting his physical body unless it was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. After cultivating to the eighth turn, the strength of his physical body was even more outrageous.

Now Taihao, even if he did nothing and did not take any protective measures, allowing others to cast spells and magical powers, the only means that could break his physical defense were those at the level of innate treasures!

And this was just a break, and it could not really hurt him.

If Taihao mobilizes his magic power and uses his magical powers...

"Even if it is an innate treasure, I can catch it with my bare hands! Even if the opponent is at the same level as me!"

Fighting at the same level and fighting against a cultivator whose realm is lower than his are two completely different concepts.

Because the cultivation level is far higher than the opponent, such as Hunyuan versus Quasi-Sage, then even if there is an innate treasure, the Quasi-Sage has no chance of winning, and can't even barely compete, and can only flee in panic.

In this case, whether to catch the innate treasure with bare hands is meaningless.

What's more, the Quasi-Sage cannot use the full power of the innate treasure.

The improvement brought to Taihao by the eighth turn of Xuan Gong is the ability to strike the innate treasure with the flesh alone!

Even if Hongjun came, the result would be the same!

"But in this case, the significance of the innate treasure to me seems to be even smaller?"

Taihao couldn't help but think.

At least in terms of attack, the importance of the innate treasure has decreased a bit.

After all, Taihao can almost match the innate treasure with his flesh alone! Unless the treasure is of great use to Taihao, like the Chaos Pearl and the Jade Disc of Creation, it is really unnecessary if it is only used for fighting.

"In other words, I need the Chaos Treasure!"

Fortunately, there is a Chaos Treasure, and Taihao has already got a clue.

While thinking, Taihao stood up.

Then he had time to observe the surroundings, that is, the Pangu Temple.

At this time, the Pangu Temple can be said to be completely new, because the turbid air accumulated in its countless Yuanhui was swallowed up by the little glutton within ten thousand years.

Without the pollution of turbid air, the temple is naturally much cleaner.

Taihao felt it a little and knew that the temple was more energetic than before. He could feel a surge of heartbeats without concentrating.

After thousands of years of purification, Pangu Temple is at least 50% more energetic than before! In this way, both the temple itself and Buzhou Mountain can last for a long time. Anyway, there is no problem in surviving the Lich Tribulation.

Although it still treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, as long as the temple remains and the mountain does not collapse, there is still a way.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by improving your cultivation.

If so, it must be that the cultivation level is not high enough.

At the same time, Taihao felt a little emotional.

In addition to lamenting the temple itself, there is also the little Taotie.

"Are you working so hard? Are you not slacking off at all? Or are you afraid that I will keep her here?"

Thinking about it, Taihao devoted his spiritual thoughts to Xiao Taotie.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as you look at Taihao, you will be speechless.

At this time, the little Taotie was waiting eagerly beside the hole he opened. The anticipation was not only written on his little face, but also turned into saliva dripping down.

Taihao had a strange expression.

Are you addicted to eating?

The next moment, Taihao grabbed Xiao Taotie from the edge of the hole.

"Didn't you say that turbid qi is worse than evil qi?"

"Yes!" Little Taotie nodded heavily, his eyes drifting to the void again, as if expecting some turbid air to come out.

"Then you still..."

Taihao just asked, and then he realized it, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

When one's cultivation has reached his level, unless there is a being far higher than him, there is nothing that cannot be deduced if one wants to know.

Such is the attitude change of Xiao Gourmet.

Because there is residual acquired Pangu essence and blood in the turbid air. Although it is not much, the advantage is that it is large!

Taihao made some estimates, and in these ten thousand years, the total amount of residual blood essence and blood devoured by the little Taotie was at least equivalent to ten great witches!

No wonder she is like this.

The turbid gas is unpalatable, but the essence and blood are fragrant!

"The physical body of the ferocious beast is already extremely powerful, and since she has swallowed so much turbid air and Pangu essence and blood, her physical body will definitely improve to a higher level, and maybe she can even rival the current ancestral witch!"

This means that after Xiao Taotie has refined all the turbid energy and essence and blood, her physical strength will be comparable to the seventh level of Xuan Gong!

Don't underestimate the seventh level of Xuan Gong. None of the six saints in ancient history could reach this level in physical form!

But this kind of physical cultivation method is not something that everyone can practice.

Only those with extraordinary talents like Xiaotaozeng can do it.

At this moment, the little glutton looked at the hole eagerly, hoping that more turbid air would appear. He didn't care that the turbid air he had swallowed before had not been digested yet, and he just wanted to eat more.

Seeing this scene, Taihao couldn't help but shake his head.

"It is said that gluttony eats insatiably. Now it seems that this is true. She is sane and sane. What if she is not sane?"

I'm afraid even the temple itself wants to eat it!

Then he took a bite because he wanted to die, and was ruthlessly suppressed by the temple. Taihao even thought about the ending.

But now it seems that even if she is sane, it seems possible?

In order to prevent this from happening, Taihao threw her back to Taihaotian without mercy.

At least she won't release it again until she has digested what she has gained over the past ten thousand years.

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