The power of the world depended on human beings. Therefore, the humankind was strong and prosperous.
The so-called strong and prosperous meant a thriving population, a thriving clan, a peaceful life, and a happy life. Spirit creatures weren't protected by the power of the world, but because of their strange abilities and because they lived in extremely dangerous places, spirit creatures had a lot of treasures.
In order to save Yu Chi, the few old Yu took out all kinds of herbs they had, useful ones and useless ones. Ji Hao stood aside, and his eyes even turned green. Some of these herbs were legendary among human beings, and quite a few could even bring a dead person back from the dead!
For example, according to the legend, a nine-leaf ganoderma grass could bring the dead back to life. One old Yu directly took out a hundred-leaf ganoderma grass and a thousand-leaf ganoderma grass. Ji Hao couldn't even imagine how old these two herbs were.
Another example was ten-thousand-year stalactite milk, which could strengthen the body, strengthen the primordial spirit, nourish the internal organs, and fundamentally improve one's potential. An old Yu directly took out a hundred-million-year-old stalactite milk. That stalactite milk had already turned sparkling and clear, and had a strong sense of spirituality, hovering in the air like a clear stream of spring water!
The problem was, no matter how old this stalactite milk was, it couldn't do anything to Yu Chi!
Why did Yu Chi suddenly fall ill? They were forcefully cursed out!
Why was he cursed? Because Ji Hao gave Yu Chi's three long hairs to Yuan Li and sent them to Taisi. Taisi had already returned to Pu Ban City. With the spiritual powers of countless refugees living in Yao Mountain Palace, Taisi cast a curse on an altar, and cooperated with Yu Mu to send a strand of poison from the Disease God streamer into Yu Chi's body …
Cursed and poisoned, but by now, Yu Chi only had a fever, blisters, spirit blood leaking, twitching, and fainting. As time went by, Ji Hao didn't know what else would happen to him.
Standing beside Yu Chi, watching the few old Yu take out hundreds of strange magic herbs, Ji Hao's eye corners twitched intensely.
Priest Dachi taught him the great Dao of Taiji, and apart from the great Dao of Taiji, Priest Dachi also taught him a part of the great Dao of Taiji. Perhaps, Priest Dachi didn't think that Ji Hao was talented in pill-concocting. Therefore, eighty percent of the knowledge about the art of pill-concocting that Ji Hao learned from Priest Dachi was about how to identify all kinds of magic medicines and plants in the world. Not much about the real pill-concocting skills were taught to Ji Hao.
Therefore, Ji Hao immediately recognized all kinds of magic herbs taken out by those old Yu. Among these herbs, tens of kinds of raw materials were used by Priest Dachi to concoct the golden pill with nine turns. The quality of these herbs was even greater than the requirement of the golden pill.
Not to mention refining these treasures into Golden Cores, just eating them raw would have great effects.
"Wasting treasures. What a bunch of brainless spirit creatures." Ji Hao sighed silently, but didn't stop these old Yu, who had been busy all day. He squatted beside Yu Chi and poked Yu Chi's body with his finger.
Yu Chi's spirit blood flow was sealed by Ji Hao's finger. Yu Chi paused instantly, and his facial muscles tightened. He gritted his teeth, grinding them against each other and letting out a series of creaking noise.
Ji Hao stood up and said in a deep voice, "You take a look first. Find some 'right' medicine and give it to your ancestor."
Coughing, Ji Hao pretended to be serious and said, "Don't give him any medicine. If he takes the wrong medicine, he might directly poison your ancestor to death … He's burning hot now, so he needs fever-reducing medicine. I think this one-hundred-thousand years old bitter water snake vine is good enough!"
Should he take fever-reducing medicine just because he's burning hot?
Ji Hao's words sounded like 'a quack doctor kills a patient'. But, didn't these old Yu know anything about medicine? They had to make every possible effort. They hurriedly took out a three-meter-long bitter water snake vine, prepared to open Yu Chi's mouth and put the medicine in.
Ji Hao smiled. One-hundred-thousand years old bitter water snake vine was the least valuable one among these herbs. It had a bitter cold nature, and was specially used to suppress all kinds of heat. It also had a strong dispelling effect on Southern Wasteland miasma. However, it was obvious that the bitterwater snake vine had no effect on Yu Chi. It would only make him have diarrhea and diarrhea. It would not have any effect on his acute illness.
But, bitter water snake vine was the least valuable one.
Yu Chi gritted his teeth. The few old Yu grabbed his chin and pulled hard.
Yu Chi's teeth remained perfectly motionless. No matter how hard the few old Yu tried, his teeth remained tightly clenched, without moving even a little bit.
Those old Yu screamed and screamed in panic, circling around Yu Chi and tossing him around.
Ji Hao stood up and took a few steps towards the altar. The group of old Yu and young Yu were all busy treating Yu Chi, and none of them showed up to care about him. Ji Hao took a few steps closer to the altar, but the eyes of those golden puppets guarding the altar suddenly shone.
Beams of bright light shone from those puppets' eyes, locking on Ji Hao's body.
A thin layer of golden light spread out from these puppets' bodies. On the surface of the golden light, fist-sized divine spell symbols were faintly visible. Obviously, these puppets were all from the heaven, and the divine spell symbols inside their bodies were of the same origin as the heaven and earth great formation in the heaven.
Ji Hao took another step forward. Following his move, the tens of golden-armored puppets moved simultaneously, gripping their weapons tightly with their fingers.
Ji Hao didn't take any more risks. He stood in this critical position, which could trigger these golden puppets at any time. His strong spirit power covered the altar like a flood. Invisible strands of silver light spread in the air. Ji Hao merged the extremely negative power with his spirit power, twisted the space slightly, and allowed the silver light to penetrate deep into the altar without triggering any seal.
In the core area of the altar, Ji Hao 'saw' a human-head-sized, dark-blue sphere of light.
Countless ancient divine spell symbols had been hovering and sparkling in the dark blue light. A cold power came right at Ji Hao's face. Without hesitation, Ji Hao sent a strand of spirit power into the light.
His spirit power easily zigzagged in the dark blue light, without triggering any seal or triggering any change.
A quarter of an hour later, Ji Hao had already touched the core of the divine formation in the altar.
Controlling his primordial spirit with the extremely negative power, Ji Hao sneaked into the core of the divine formation without leaving a trace. Immediately, he sensed the other eight spheres of light. Ji Hao had already memorized the locations of the other eight spheres of light. According to the 'All Streams to the Final Land' formation he saw, the other eight spheres of light should be in the core area of the eight water gates, behind the Kui Gate.
"With the power of the nine water gates, the former Gong Gong will be able to help him return to Pan Gu world?"
Ji Hao thought to himself, "It seems that Yu Ancestor truly avoided the Nailhead Seven Arrow Book somehow."
As a thought flashed across his mind, Ji Hao hid the nine Yu Yu sword intents in the core area of the divine formation in this altar.
Once he left the nine sword intents, an old Yu yelled out, "Master Summer, can you take a look? Can our ancestors be saved?"
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