It was hot and humid as always, but Mr. Crow and the two fire snakes, who had been listless in Pan Jia world, were suddenly excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Hiding in Ji Hao's sleeve, Mr. Crow cawed towards the sky, transformed into a streak of fiery light, and darted out. His body flashed across the sky, leaving shreds of afterimages in the air. He dispelled the few dense clouds that had been rolling and gathering in the sky, and turned an impending storm into nothingness.
The two small snakes were squatting on Ji Hao's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right. They opened their mouths and gasped for air, letting out streams of dense smoke and fiery light. Dense smoke and fire coiled in the air, making Ji Hao look like a gigantic devil that had just come out from a volcano.
Back in Pan Jia world, where water was everywhere, these three creatures, who were born with a nature of fire, had been suffocated. Back in Southern Wasteland, sensing the dense fire power in the air and smelling the familiar aroma of Southern Wasteland, their temperaments burst out immediately.
Ji Hao grinningly patted the heads of the two small snakes, trod on a fiery cloud, and flew swiftly forward. Mr. Crow spread his wings and flew side by side with Ji Hao. Ji Hao's cloud moved faster and faster. Gradually, the cloud tore the air apart and let out thunder-like booms in the sky.
Po and Gui Ling followed behind Ji Hao smilingly. They could understand Ji Hao's mood at this moment.
On the ground, many Southern Wasteland people were startled by the booms caused by Ji Hao's cloud. Some Magus-King-level beings rose into the sky, looking at Ji Hao from a distance away.
However, not to mention the power vibration released from Ji Hao's body and the scorching hot sense of power released from Ji Hao's body, Mr. Crow's entire body was now glowing with the Gold Crow flame. A flame of this grade wasn't something that an ordinary Southern Wasteland Magus King could withstand.
Tens of Southern Wasteland Magus Kings floated in the air, silently watching Ji Hao fly across the sky. This was an unspoken rule of Southern Wasteland. No one would be stupid enough to provoke powerful beings, as long as they didn't start any trouble.
After all, this was a Southern Wasteland rainforest, a place where people ruled with fists and blood.
The Gold Black Mountain was right in front of Ji Hao, but the atmosphere here was already largely different from when Ji Hao left.
Hundreds of different sized floating mountains were floating around the Gold Black Mountain. These floating mountains were tied up by giant chains that were as thick as water tanks and glowing with a fiery red light, making them unable to move.
These mountains were floating tens of thousands of feet above the ground. A large number of herb gardens and spirit farmlands had been built up on these mountains, and were filled with all kinds of unique herbs of the Southern Wasteland.
It was the season when the spirit herb 'White-headed Dragonfly Tail' bloomed. A huge mountain with a circumference of nearly a hundred miles was covered by a thick layer of white flowers that were as thick as soybeans and as long as a finger. A strong wind blew high in the sky, and the white-headed dragonfly's peculiar flower swayed in the wind, as if countless milky white dragonflies were dancing.
Large amounts of glowing white pollen drifted in the air, covering half of the Gold Black Mountain like a white heavy rain.
The pollen of white dragonfly's tail could nourish the spirit blood and strengthen the life-force. It was one of the most commonly used main ingredients of Southern Wasteland's' bone-strengthening soup 'and' body-strengthening soup ', and was highly beneficial to all kinds of animals.
As the pollen drifted down from the sky, countless black crows flew into the sky from the mulberry woods under the Gold Black Mountain. Large crows, small crows, cawing crows rose into the sky like an enormous dark cloud. They all took deep breaths and inhaled the white pollen into their bodies.
"Caw!"
From a distance away, Mr. Crow showed his true face as a three-legged Gold Crow, releasing a strong sense of power released from his body as much as he could. Golden spheres of Gold Crow flame rose into the sky. His silvery and sonorous caw reached straight into the sky, shattering a few faint clouds above his head.
On the Gold Black Mountain, from the row of gigantic mulberry trees, hundreds of glowing red, gigantic Fire Crows flapped their wings and flew up. They cawed along with Mr. Crow, bringing up raging gusts of wind as they flew towards Ji Hao and Ji Hao.
Mr. Crow excitedly rushed up and joined those gigantic crows.
A flock of gigantic crows, whose wingspans were over a hundred zhang long, let out resonant caws. They flapped their wings and rose straight into the sky, forming a circle and swiftly flying in the air. Anyone could sense the sincere joy in their hearts from their movements.
Mr. Crow's bloodline had completely changed. With Ji Hao's efforts, he was now a pure-blooded Gold Crow. The sense of power released from his body made all Gold Crow Clan's gigantic crows worship him. That was the most original sense of power that originated from their bloodline.
A few female crows were rubbing against Mr. Crow's body, their silvery caws were filled with an indescribable sense of flirtatiousness and flirtatiousness.
"Eh... it's not spring." Ji Hao raised his head and glanced at the sky. He was right, it was not spring. What was going on with Mr. Crow and the few female crows? But alright, Mr. Crow was now a pure-blooded Gold Crow, and his offsprings would also possess an extremely powerful bloodline. Ji Hao decided to let him mate with a few more female crows and have a few more nests of crows.
Leaving Mr. Crow behind, Ji Hao flashed across the air and flew towards the Gold Black Mountain, leaving a golden beam of light in the air.
Tens of Gold Crow Clan's clansmen rose into the air and blocked Ji Hao's way. A Divine Magus, who was the leader of these clansmen, yelled out harshly, "Who's back? Eh? Ji Hao? Hahaha, it's you! Ah, my dear ancestors' souls, are my eyeballs damaged? You, you, Divine Magus? "
Ji Hao spread his arms and rushed up to the Divine Magus, while yelling happily, "Uncle Ji Mo, haha, I, Ji Hao, am back!"
The group of Gold Crow Clan's clansmen laughed out loud together, trod on fiery clouds and dashed towards Ji Hao. Countless muscular arms slapped hard on Ji Hao's head, back, chest and shoulders. These Southern Wasteland muscular men didn't know how to say beautiful words, they could only express the joy in their hearts with their strongest body movements.
"The most promising kid of the Gold Crow Clan is back!" Ji Zhuo laughed out loud, while slapping Ji Hao's bones with his gigantic hands, causing a series of bone creaking noises.
Fortunately, Ji Hao was also a Divine Magus, and his physical strength was much greater than Ji Mo's. If Ji Hao were an ordinary kid of Gold Crow Clan, he would have been slapped into a meat pie by Ji Mo long ago.
Po and Gui Ling stood far away from Ji Hao, looking at Ji Hao, who was surrounded by tens of muscular men in shock.
Such a warm welcome was way too scary. Over a hundred muscular arms slapped hard on Ji Hao's body, causing a loud series of thuds. Were they welcoming Ji Hao home, or were they trying to smash Ji Hao into pieces and make him into a pie?
Before Ji Mo and the other Gold Crow Clan's clansmen finished their wild joy, a fiery cloud roared over from the south.
From the fiery cloud, an enormous dragon head suddenly reached out. The dragon head, which was over a hundred zhang in radius, popped out its eyes and stared at Ji Hao, then began talking with a rumbling voice, "Is Earl Yao Ji Hao back? Hm, it's you, that's right, my master has invited you over. "
"Your master? Lord Zhu Rong? "Ji Hao paused briefly. He had just returned to the Gold Black Mountain, how did Zhu Rong know that he was back?
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