The Ancient God Pangu was rumored to be the Ancient God who split the heavens and earth apart. In the ancient myths and legends, after he split the heavens and earth apart, he fell. Therefore, it was hard to say whether there was really such an omnipotent Ancient God who could split the heavens and earth apart. However, the Five-colored Divine Mud was rumored to be formed from the body of the Ancient God Pangu, which made Fenghao feel distressed.
He also thought of the legend of Nuwa creating humans, which was derived from the Five-colored Divine Mud. Therefore, what Yu Ning said was not false. If one wanted to reconstruct the human body, the Five-colored Divine Mud would be indispensable.
Therefore, whether it was to help Feng Shuiyue or Elder Fen, the Five-colored Divine Mud was an indispensable divine item.
"Master, does the Ancient God Pangu really exist?"
Feng Hao asked in his mind.
"Do you think the Ancient God Nuwa really exists?"
Elder Fen did not answer his question, but asked a question instead.
The legend of the ancient gods was too vague. When the hundred races rose in the world, they disappeared without a trace, so people could not be sure.
"This …"
Feng Hao fell into deep thought, his brows slightly knitted.
Perhaps the three ancient gods and the Ancient God Pangu were fabricated by the ancient people, but these divine items really existed. For example, the Five-colored Divine Mud, the ancient divine weapon of the human race, the Nuwa Stone, was made from it.
"Kid, there are many things in this world that you have to explore yourself to find the truth. The places that I have been to are limited, and there are many things that I have not come into contact with. Perhaps, you will have the opportunity to come into contact with them."
Elder Fen's words were full of vicissitudes, and there was also some regret.
This was the sorrow of having the Phantom Martial Body. If one could not control this body, then he would be devoured by this body. It was not that he was not strong enough, but this supreme body was too tyrannical.
Right now, Fenghao had undoubtedly given him an accurate answer. The Illusionary Martial Body could be controlled. Furthermore, Fenghao had already done it. He had truly controlled this Illusionary Martial Body for his own use.
"Yes."
After Feng Hao responded, he did not continue thinking about it.
Indeed, with his current strength, there were many things that he could not do even if he knew. As long as he reached a certain level of strength, many things would naturally be revealed.
After that, Feng Hao was not in a hurry. He stabilized his current state while spending most of his time by his family's side. He cast aside everything else and lived a carefree life.
This was the life he wanted, and he enjoyed this peaceful way of life. All the efforts he had made were to prepare for this.
This kind of life lasted for a month …
Inside the secret chamber, the Feng Ancestor, Feng Zhentian, Feng Chen, and the elders of the Feng Clan were all present. Not long after, Feng Hao pushed open the stone door and entered.
"I've kept all the elders waiting."
Feng Hao cupped his hands at everyone apologetically. His attitude towards the elders did not change because of his current achievements.
"Haha … Come, sit beside me."
The Feng Ancestor stood up with a red face and affectionately pulled Ye Qingyu to sit down. His eyes were full of smiles.
As for Feng Zhentian and the other Grand Elders, they all smiled and nodded their heads.
Obviously, they were extremely satisfied with Feng Hao's attitude. They even wondered if they could maintain this kind of attitude if they had this kind of strength.
The strong were respected. Perhaps Feng Hao was also working hard for a higher realm, but he did this for the Feng Clan.
The Great Saint realm.
To them, this was a legendary realm that was out of reach. However, Feng Hao, who was only in his twenties, had achieved something that they did not even dare to imagine.
"I heard that you obtained first place in the Rising Star Competition of the Heavenly Academy."
The ancestor of the Feng Clan asked Fenghao with some excitement.
These days, although they had thousands of questions and things they wanted to know, no one dared to disturb Feng Hao's peaceful life.
That was because everyone knew that this was an extremely rare opportunity for Fenghao, and it was also a temporary opportunity. Therefore, only when Fenghao took the initiative to propose it, did everyone gather in the secret chamber.
"Yes."
With a faint smile, Fenghao nodded and generously admitted it.
Although Wan Hongwen did not reveal his identity, they could see some clues from the attitude of Xie Yandong and the others towards Wan Hongwen.
That old man was definitely a big shot in the Heavenly Academy.
"Haha … Good, good. Worthy of being a man of my Feng Clan."
The Feng Ancestor laughed, his eyes were even a little watery. Feng Zhentian and the others were also indescribably excited.
However, when they thought that Feng Hao had already reached the Great Saint realm, they immediately felt relieved.
A Great Saint in his twenties … Not to mention seeing one, one could not even find one in ancient books. However, Feng Hao did it.
"This is the Drunken Immortal Dew."
After everyone exchanged some pleasantries, Feng Hao took out the cup of Drunken Immortal Dew from his ring and carefully placed it on the stone table in front of him. Instantly, an intoxicating fragrance filled the entire secret chamber. Everyone's face flushed red, revealing their drunkenness.
"This is the legendary Drunken Immortal Dew brewed from the essence of the Dao Understanding Tea Leaves."
Feng Zhentian's eyes widened as he asked, somewhat losing his composure.
"That's right."
Feng Hao nodded. "Moreover, this cup of Drunken Immortal Dew is brewed from the Supreme Grade Dao Understanding Tea Leaves. One drop can allow an ordinary cultivator to comprehend the Dao and advance to the Saint realm."
"Hiss …"
Hearing this, everyone, including the Feng Ancestor, could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their eyes were filled with passion.
This cup was filled with at least seventy to eighty drops. In other words, it could create seventy to eighty Saint realm experts. How could they remain calm?
"This cup of Drunken Immortal Dew will be distributed by the Patriarch."
Feng Hao had a faint smile on his face as he said to Feng Zhentian.
Feng Chen and Qiong Su had yet to reach Wu Huang's peak. It was still too early for them to consume it. Moreover, even if it was given to Feng Zhentian, Feng Hao believed that his parents would definitely be able to enjoy it.
"I thank you on behalf of the entire Feng Clan."
Feng Zhentian stood up and bowed to him, but was supported by Feng Hao.
Seventy to eighty Saint realm experts, what kind of concept was that? Even the Ten Great Empires of the Primordial World did not have so many Saint realm experts.
"Patriarch is too polite. Feng Hao is also a member of the Feng Clan."
Feng Chen stood up and said. However, the pride on his face was obvious.
This son of his was his pride.
"Elders, I will be leaving the clan in a few days. In the future, if there is no absolute need, the Feng Clan should stay in the Sky Martial Continent. We will not go to the Primordial World."
After understanding some of the secrets of the Sky Martial Continent, Feng Hao did not feel that the Primordial World was stronger than the Sky Martial Continent. On the contrary, it was already enough for the Feng Clan to have the resources of the Primordial World.
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