Can you determine the cultivation of these gods when they were alive? "
Although Cheng Hao could sense that the cultivation of these corpses had been very strong when they were alive, he couldn't determine exactly how strong they had been. Lan Meng was the most professional when it came to such matters.
"They can't be higher than peak level eight!"
Lan Meng made her judgment with a casual glance.
"Are you sure? Don't you need to sense them carefully? "
"There's no need!"
Lan Meng transmitted with her consciousness. "These are all underage origin gods. Naturally, their cultivation can't have reached level nine!"
Seeing Cheng Hao's puzzled expression, Blue Dream continued to explain via voice transmission, "God Clan members who have not yet reached adulthood will have many Divine Glyphs on their bodies. However, after they reach adulthood, these Divine Glyphs will condense into an Origin Divine Glyph and use it to step into the Void Realm!"
"These thirty-six gods all have quite a few divine glyphs on their bodies. It's obvious that they haven't reached adulthood yet!" Blue Dream sneered, "But this is normal. Ancestor Bone and those bastards only dare to bully some immature God Race members. A truly mature Origin God Race member can be said to be invincible in the face of other races. They are not people that those bastards can provoke!"
Cheng Hao nodded. The origin gods had dominated the origin universe for hundreds of millions of years. They definitely had an unparalleled advantage in battle strength. One of them should be able to take on several cultivators of the same level without any pressure.
"Cheng Hao, what are you going to do with these corpses?" Lan Meng looked like she wanted very much to collect the corpses, but she didn't dare do so for fear of triggering a reaction from the restrictions here.
"What should I do?"
Cheng Hao took a deep breath, raised his hand, and punched out. Instantly, the stone tablet in front of the mountain range was shattered by him.
"Are you crazy?!"
Cheng Hao's actions naturally drew the furious roars of the Great Perfection powerhouses of the five families. They all quickly left their original positions and stayed far away, angrily questioning Cheng Hao.
In this strange world, he still dared to act so recklessly. Was he not afraid of death?
"Although I don't have the memories of my previous life, there are some responsibilities that I don't want to avoid!"
After nodding at Lan Meng, Cheng Hao stepped forward and gently picked up a corpse in front of him.
Perhaps it was because of Cheng Hao's actions, but the Deathly Qi emitted from the corpse became more and more intense. It was so intense that even a Perfected Chaotic Realm expert like Cheng Hao could not withstand it.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home!"
However, Cheng Hao did not seem to feel the corrosion of the surrounding death aura at all. Instead, he softly murmured something to the corpse in his arms, like an elder comforting a junior beside him.
Cheng Hao's voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly. The moment Cheng Hao's voice fell, the Deathly Qi emitted by the corpse in his arms suddenly stopped. Then, the Deathly Qi began to condense quickly and finally turned into a vague human figure.
The vague human figure formed by the Deathly Qi knelt on the ground and seemed to be very excited. He kowtowed nine times to Cheng Hao, then stood up and waved at him as if to say goodbye.
Soon after, the human figure formed by the aura of death began to dissipate. Along with it, the extremely dense aura of death also began to dissipate.
Without the interference of the death aura, Cheng Hao very easily stored the corpse in his arms into the Clear Sky Pagoda. During this period, there were no more disturbances. Even the death aura emitted by the surrounding corpses did not approach him in the slightest.
Seeing this, the experts of the other big families were immediately tempted. Although they could not determine the cultivation of the corpses when they were alive, they knew that they were definitely above the Perfect Chaotic God Realm.
The corpses of such existences were excellent materials for refining top Chaotic Treasures!
"Meng Shan, you go. Try to collect the corpses according to his method!"
Although they were tempted, the experts of the other big families were very cautious. Except for the Meng Family who sent a Peak Chaotic God to collect the corpses, the other families did not send anyone else.
However, when the Meng Family member named Meng Shan walked to one of the corpses and stretched out his hands, his body stiffened on the spot. Then, under the gaze of the cultivators, he slowly leaned back and fell to the ground.
A small black wound had appeared between Meng Shan's eyebrows. The intense Deathly Qi from the wound had completely eroded his Primordial Spirit.
Cheng Hao coldly glanced at the surrounding cultivators. He didn't care about their astonished looks. He came in front of Meng Shan and kicked his corpse to the area where the Meng Family members were.
After that, Cheng Hao bent down and gently picked up the corpse of the God Clan member who was half-kneeling on the ground. It seemed that the corpse would rather die than lie down.
The corpse was badly mutilated, but it could be vaguely seen that it was a female God Clan member. Perhaps that was why Meng Shan was attacked instinctively when he stretched out his hands!
How could the corpse of a Origin God Race woman be what a bunch of Tier 7 ants could casually touch?
"Good girl, don't be afraid. I'm here to take you home!"
As Cheng Hao's voice fell, the intense Deathly Qi on the corpse began to shake violently. Then, it turned into the image of a woman. Although he could not see her face clearly, Cheng Hao could sense that this woman was about the age of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old human girl when she was alive.
The young girl formed by the Death Qi did not kneel and kowtow. Instead, she intimately leaned in front of Cheng Hao and rubbed her head against his chest. Then, the Death Qi dispersed, and the smoke dissipated.
For some reason, the corners of Cheng Hao's eyes were slightly moist. At his current level, even if he didn't have a heart of stone, it was already very difficult for him to have emotional fluctuations. He hadn't felt this kind of feeling in many years.
"Is this child very close to me?"
Looking at Lan Meng who was approaching step by step, Cheng Hao asked with his Divine Sense.
"Very close!" Lan Meng's tears fell from the corners of her eyes. "To be precise, she is your niece and you are her uncle!"
Blue Dream bent down and stroked the bloody corpse of the young girl a few times, as if he was saying his final farewell.
"We did not have children in our previous life. You have always treated this little niece as your daughter!"
"No wonder!"
Cheng Hao sighed. No wonder he could not help but cry. It was not that his will was not strong enough, but the sadness that came from the depths of his True Soul made it difficult for him to control.
Cheng Hao took a deep breath, and put the corpse in his bosom into the Clear Sky Pagoda. Then, he walked forward again, and hugged a headless corpse not far away. He comforted it in a soft voice.
"Child, don't be afraid. I'm here to take you home!"
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