By the site of the former world core, Priest Hua locked his fingers together and took three circles around the bottomless pit, as swift as a gust of wind.
Differently colored mist slowly emerged from the air. Priest Hua incanted a spell, locked his fingers together, and pressed his hands forward. A faint light emerged from the mist, following which, silhouettes leaped out one after another.
Seeing that Priest Hua was about to recreate what happened in this place not long ago, an unstoppable power surged over from the darkness. The mist that Priest Hua condensed with his magic silently shattered, and failed to generate even a single image of what happened in this place.
Gasping in shock, Priest Hua looked at the shattered mist in front of him. That tremendous force was far weaker than Priest Hua in terms of cultivation, but in terms of nature, it was as powerful as Priest Hua, who had cultivated himself severely for countless years.
Priest Hua wasn't careful enough, and his magic was shattered by this power. Therefore, it was impossible for him to regather the bits of information he gathered just now.
"Who is this?" Priest Hua was shocked. He took another two circles around the bottomless pit. Pondering for a while, he suddenly jumped into the pit, flashed across the air for a few times, and reached the bottom of the pit. He grabbed a handful of soil and carefully tasted it.
A long while later, Priest Hua extracted a colorful, glass-like, and fragrant liquid from the soil.
"Chaos spirit milk?" Priest Hua's look changed in fright as he said, "It's … That, that pool outside just now … If such a pool of Chaos spirit milk was absorbed by a human being … No matter how weak that human being was, merely in terms of power, he would be able to rival me. Dammit! How could such a great fortuitous encounter be seized by someone else? "
Priest Hua clearly understood that Chaos spirit milk was the main nourishment for the world creator, the creator of the world, when he was still in his womb. Except for talented world creators like Saint Pan Gu, who was able to absorb the Chaos spirit milk when he was still a baby, ordinary living beings would be tired of living if they absorbed even a little bit of Chaos spirit milk.
A thin stream of Chaos spirit milk silently merged into Priest Hua's body from his fingertip. Priest Hua's face sparkled with a dim five-colored light. Abruptly, he let out a complicated, five-colored mist. Even with his cultivation and magic power, he could only absorb a trace of energy that was similar to his Hong Meng Sacred Lotus Root for his own use. Most of the energy that countered him had to be expelled from his body.
Priest Hua sensed a slight improvement in his power with this thin stream of Chaos spirit milk. If the pool outside was filled with Chaos spirit milk, and he absorbed all of it, Priest Hua somehow felt that he could easily double his power.
Such a great opportunity was actually snatched away by a fellow of unknown origins.
His eyes sparkled with a fierce light. Just now, he and Priest Mu combined their powers and suppressed Great Freedom with great efforts, but now, he seized the opportunity and raised a wave. A trace of greed, a trace of intent of killing, and a trace of jealousy that seemed to be able to destroy everything were silently generated. Faintly, a seven-colored light emerged in Priest Hua's eyes.
"Such a great opportunity … I will capture you, pull out your tendons, peel your skin, and eat you alive. My power will grow by at least fifty percent. By then, I will suppress my brother and become the master of our sect. My brother is too hesitant, and our sect is rather weak. When I become the Great Sect Master, hehe, our sect will certainly advance bravely. What Pan Gu's descendants? Those three guys will never be able to suppress our sect again. "
While chuckling, Priest Hua didn't feel that his idea was weird at all. Instead, he flashed across the air and left the pit, continuing to search for the traces left by Ji Hao and his friends.
Soon, he found the teleporting magic formation inside that towering tree. He cast a magic and forcibly turned that towering tree into a disciple of his, then learned the direction of the teleporting magic formation from the tree giant. Priest Hua laughed out loud, then transformed into a gust of wind, swiftly flying to the next teleporting magic formation along with a faint aroma.
In the sealed area, Ji Hao didn't want to listen to the nagging voices of Green Ginseng and the other green ancestors. Resolutely, he stepped into the barren desert.
An indescribable scorching power roared over from all directions. If green ancestors like Green Ginseng were here, their powers would be suppressed to less than ten percent. Besides, there was no natural power that was useful to plant creatures. Therefore, Green Ginseng and the others had no way to replenish their powers after using up their powers in this place.
Ji Hao chuckled, then abruptly shook his body. Swoosh! His body grew to about thirty meters tall, with strands of Chaos power seeping out of his pores. The scorching hot power from the surrounding area was immediately drawn into his body by Ji Hao's Chaos power, then easily transformed into Chaos power by the Pan Gu bell and absorbed by Ji Hao's physical body.
The so-called Chaos was all-inclusive, all-inclusive, and the source of all natural powers in the world.
The nature of Ji Hao's Pan Gu body was Chaos. Ji Hao walked on the path of absolute power. No matter what kind of environment it was, as long as the energy existed, Ji Hao could use it.
Satisfyingly, Ji Hao breathed deeply for a few times. The giant seal created by Green Ginseng and the other green ancestors indeed created an extremely bad environment for plant creatures, but to Ji Hao, it was no different from walking in the best place in Pan Gu world.
He walked to Pan Heng's body with big steps. Passing by the tiniest meridian, Ji Hao pressed his palm on a thin branch.
Following a thunderous bang, Ji Hao sensed a strong counterforce. Pan Heng's body was the creator of the world after all. Even though it had been in a deep sleep for many years and consumed a great amount of energy, Pan Heng's branch was still strong. Ji Hao's fist sank into Pan Heng's branch for three inches deep, and the counterforce numbed his fist for a while.
From a distance away, Green Ginseng and the other green ancestors saw Ji Hao punch Pan Heng's body. They hurriedly screamed in panic, "Don't punch! Set the fire! Set the fire! Use the fire power in your body to burn him, burn him! "
Ji Hao didn't follow Green Ginseng's suggestion. Instead, he pressed his hands on this thin branch and quietly sensed the energy flowing in it.
The power was weak, but a life-force was indeed flowing in this withered branch. In the core of the hundreds of miles thick branch, a hair-thin life-force had been flowing quickly along a magical meridian.
Following the flowing life-force, Ji Hao reached his spirit power to Pan Heng's body with big steps.
The thin life-force merged with a slightly larger meridian. Through this slightly larger meridian, Ji Hao went deeper into Pan Heng's body, then came to an even larger meridian.
Following this path step by step, Ji Hao soon disappeared from Green Ginseng and the other green ancestors' sight.
Nervously, Green Ginseng and the other green ancestors looked at where Ji Hao disappeared. A while later, they suddenly leaped up like lunatics, took out countless metal stakes, which were carved with spell symbols, and knocked them on the ground, setting up more and more seals.
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