Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

Chapter 157

"The fruit of the trees is red and fresh... The fruits of the garden are sweet and fragrant... Pick that fruit round and big... I filled the basket with that fruit..." Humming

a childlike song very childlike, Ao Changsheng was picking sweet fruits one by one in his orchard.

This one here is a spirit fruit that can increase the mana of 100,000 years for the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and over there is a spirit fruit that can quench the body of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

On the other side, there are even precious spirit fruits that can strengthen and repair the Daluo Golden Immortal level divine soul.

And at this moment.

Ao Changsheng took them all off and put them into the small basket behind him.

Looking at the basket behind him that was roughly refined by him, it was almost full of baskets that could hold a small thousand worlds without problems.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ao Changsheng's face.

It was the smile of harvest, the smile of hard work, sweat and harvest.

Today, Ao Changsheng didn't know what was going on, and suddenly he was interested in these innate spiritual roots that had not been harvested for hundreds of millions of years.

I want to come and pick a wave of fruit.

In addition, Ao Changsheng had not picked so happily for billions of years, so without noticing, Ao Changsheng picked all the innate spirit fruits in the dojo.

He even accidentally cast the Mixed Element Divine Power, and picked these fruits of the innate spirit root for hundreds of millions of years in the future.

Although the innate spirit root of this strain now looks very normal, there is no abnormality.

But at least for the next few billion years, these innate spiritual roots will only grow, not bear fruit.

Well!

Ao Changsheng, he really suddenly wanted to step into the green to pick the fruit.

It was definitely not because some intimate little apprentice mentioned his causal collusion, and he accidentally heard the great ambition of the intimate little apprentice.

After all....

His intimate little apprentice was a great aspiration expressed by his eldest disciple Fuxi.

With the protection of Saint Fuxi, even Ao Changsheng would definitely not be able to overhear it.

Of course....

A certain intimate little apprentice probably did not expect that the good senior brother who supported her righteously and righteously would actually sell the photo of her great ambition to his own master.

(Fuxi: My little junior sister has such great ambitions, how can I hide it from my master!)

"Another beautiful day!"

Ao Changsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a hearty smile on his face, and carried the small basket behind him to the side... The tractor goes.

As a hard-working fruit farmer, how could Ao Changsheng not prepare himself with a must-have pulling artifact for fruit farmers!

Ao Changsheng put the small basket behind him into the body of the tractor and placed it above the other thirty or so baskets that were also full.

The sensational tractor rocker was followed by a sharp pop and a burst of black smoke.

With a hardworking smile, Ao Changsheng drove the tractor through the water and headed towards the main island.

On the sea, Ao Changsheng's left and right hands swing back and forth, happily twisting the handlebars of the tractor, and the tractor drove crookedly on the vast sea.

The splashing waves could not fall for a long time and reintegrated into the ocean.

[On a certain day in a certain month and month of a certain year, my disciple turtle spirit set a strong ambition to empty the medicine garden of the master, and as a teacher, he was very pleased, and under the joy, he stepped on the green and picked fruits, so he was not happy. After

the rows of innate god patterns were written, the waves quietly disappeared.

Of course.

It doesn't melt into the sea, or it disintegrates and disappears.

Instead, it merged into the void and was permanently imprinted on the void of this dojo.

On the vast sea without obstacles, after driving and playing happily, Ao Changsheng stabilized again.

Start observing if anything interesting happens in this flood.

The first thing you look at is naturally the Terrans.

Ao Changsheng looked at the prosperous Terran in the Terran Jiuzhou from afar, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of interest.

"Is this the Jindan Avenue created by Lao Tzu? The golden liquid is also suitable for the

Terrans..." Ao Changsheng just glanced at it and saw the most important thing for the Terrans in Kyushu at present.

As a race created by the Nuwa Saint with precious innate spiritual materials, the Terrans seem to be no different from the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races.

But its essence is fundamentally different from the ten thousand souls that evolved after the fall of Pangu.

And the initial golden liquid of this Jindan Avenue is to condense and form the already thin trace of innate spiritual light in the Terran body.

In the process of cultivation, strengthen the golden liquid, strengthen the origin of the Terran race, and make the human race infinitely close to the innate physique of the Terran race at the beginning of the ancient period when it is practiced.

And when the golden liquid returns the pill and condenses that supreme treasure golden pill, it is the time when the innate is the innate and the innate human race is achieved.

"The golden one, the one who is strong and incorruptible; Dan, perfect light and pure things. "

Once this Jindan Avenue condenses the true Jindan, in addition to returning to the innate achievement of the innate human race."

"I'm afraid it's also the time to achieve the Golden Immortal."

"And once the Jindan Nine Turns, it will lay an extremely deep foundation in the Taiyi realm."

"If you break through Da Luo with the purest Jindan Avenue, with the nine-turn Jindan as the seed, it is enough to bloom the nine products, and have the posture of breaking through the quasi-saint."

Ao Changsheng couldn't help but be amazed.

In a sense, this Jindan Dao can be said to be a supreme secret technique that directly points to the quasi-saint.

It's just that although this Jindan Avenue is extremely suitable for the Terran race, it is also a superior immortal method that directly points to the quasi-saint.

Naturally, it is also a path of cultivation that tests qualifications extremely much.

Therefore, even if this Jindan Avenue is no matter how suitable it is for the Terrans, it is impossible to say that the entire Flood Desolation trillion Terren Race can embark on the path of cultivation based on this.

It's just that compared to the current cultivation methods of the Hong Wilderness, this Jindan Dao has lower requirements for the Terrans.

Even compared to the Bagua cultivation path created by Fuxi, who practiced the Terran at the end of the last era, it was simpler.

And suitable for this era.

"On the one hand, with the back hand left by Nuwa, in turn, absorb the luck of the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races, on the other side, the Golden Immortal Avenue is passed down in the Terrans."

"Let the entire Terran race appear cultivators, and the probability of appearing a strong person has increased by more than ten times and a hundred times."

"The rise of this Terran has become an unstoppable trend!"

Ao Changsheng sighed softly.

This is also normal.

After all, on the bright side alone, there are three saints standing on the platform of the Terran Virgin Nuwa, the Ren Sect Leader Laozi, and the Terran Holy Emperor Fuxi.

And secretly, almost all the saints of the entire flood wilderness can be involved with the Terran race, and it is strange that this Terran does not prosper.

At this time, the Terrans, except for the breakthrough-level combat power Fuxi, although the hard power in other aspects is overwhelming.

But compared to the ancient three races, the dragon and phoenix unicorn, and the two Lich races, after all, it is still a little worse, and it can have the status it has today.

It's all about combining and betting everywhere.

"Therefore, if you want to dominate the flood wilderness like the ancient dragon and phoenix unicorns, and the Lich race, it is a dead end."

"Only if you are good to me, good to everyone, is it really good!"

Ao Changsheng secretly complained.

Ao Changsheng, who had already foreseen the future prosperity of the Terrans, was not prepared to continue watching the Terrans.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he looked at another major force in this era, in the flood and famine.

Or in other words, the real flood famine is the strongest force.

Heaven!

Backed by Hongjun, the giant, Sanqing sat down, the western eyes were red, plus the Heavenly Emperor Fruit was in the body, Haotian and Yaochi, the first and second people under the saint.

The high-level forces of this Heavenly Court absolutely dominated the entire flood waste.

In the middle and lower level cultivators, unlike the Terran race, the Heavenly Court is a wide range of talents.

Plus backed by the rich Heavenly Realm Thirty-Six Heavens.

For example, the strength of today's court is definitely far more than that of the Terran race, and far exceeds the former Demon Race Heavenly Court.

For this.

Haotian has always been proud.

After all, this heavenly court can be said to have been built by him bit by bit, and to have the prestige of today, it is definitely the result of his hard work.

Merely.

Although the power of the Heavenly Court at this time is strong, the protagonist of the Heavenly Destiny of this era is the Terran race after all, and the Heavenly Court naturally cannot disobey the Mandate of Heaven.

Therefore, there is no scene like in the previous era, where the flood and wilderness are fighting for hegemony, and the two hegemon-level forces are fighting for hegemony.

Therefore, Emperor Haotian Heavenly has only silently developed the Heavenly Court over the years, exercising the duties of the Heavenly Court.

Regulate the yin and yang of the flood and wilderness, and manage the living beings of the flood and wilderness.

Silently accumulating strength.

"This Hao Tian..."

Ao Changsheng's gaze swept over Hao Tian and Yao Chi in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and a trace of essence suddenly appeared in his eyes.

That Yaochi is fine.

Although she carries part of the fruit position of the Heavenly Emperor and has a powerful force that can be called invincible under the saint, she is still a normal quasi-saint cultivator after all.

And although Na Haotian looks almost the same as Yaochi.

But Ao Changsheng could see that Na Haotian had gone one step further than Na Yaochi, although it was a small step.

But as long as Haotian can go on firmly, Ao Changsheng can already foresee that the position of sanctification in the future will inevitably have Haotian.

Just....

When Ao Changsheng's gaze swept over the thirty-sixth heaven of the Heavenly Court, his gaze couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Hmm....

How to say it!

A divine thought swept past.

Ao Changsheng greeted several Daoists one after another and said hello.

"Huh... This heavenly court is quite lively!

Ao Changsheng laughed dryly twice, then withdrew his thoughts.

This embarrassing scene was also something he did not expect.

After all, he didn't expect that in this Heavenly Court, in addition to Sanqing, who was sitting in Sanqingtian, there were other Daoists hiding in it.

Otherwise, he would never be again... Snooping in such an upright way is not.

After watching the Heavenly Court.

Ao Changsheng continued to sweep around in the flood wilderness.

Begin to quietly observe the saints in this desolation.

First of all, Nuwa, who was already practicing in the Outer Heavens Retreat, naturally didn't need to say much, her Daoist power was the Terran race.

As for the demon race....

Now it has long been unable to set off many storms in the flood.

Then came Lao Tzu's teaching.

It also goes without saying that the Grand Master Xuandu, who is a quasi-saint cultivator, and the Jindan Dao Dao who is preparing to be handed down by the Terrans, this is all the power of Lao Tzu's current human sect.

Then, another true saint was introduced, and a false saint was Zhunti, the power sect of the two saints, the Western Sect.

Without rushing to look directly at Mount Meru, Ao Changsheng's gaze swept over the 'barren' western land.

This was the first time he had seen the Western Land since he came to the flood famine, and then...

Ao Changsheng almost dropped his jaw.

Zhun Ti and Zhu Yi have the face to call this Western land barren?

Barren, your brother-in-law, barren!

Although there are few flowers and plants in the western land of the flood barren land, and there are not many creatures, but...

Ao Changsheng looked at the veins buried under the western land.

All kinds of ordinary veins such as immortal gold, immortal silver, immortal copper, and immortal iron are almost everywhere, and even many rich minerals are simply exposed directly to the surface.

And deeper, there are many rare refining materials such as what is Taiyi Gold Essence, Taiyi Silver Essence, Da Luo Xian Gold, Xuanhuang Mother Copper, Innate Refined Iron, etc.

It can be said that nearly seventy percent of the precious mineral materials buried in the entire western underground of the flood wilderness.

And not only is the amount amazing, but even the number is equally amazing, it can be said that more than ninety percent of the spiritual materials and minerals in the flood famine can be found on this western continent.

In this case....

Zhun Ti and lead, there is still a face to cry all day long?

The most important thing is that he Ao Changsheng really believes.

Ao Changsheng always believed that because of the relationship between Luo Xiao and Hongjun, the entire Western spiritual vein was destroyed, so it was very barren.

Although I didn't say this to anyone, I couldn't help but look gloomy at the thought that I had believed it for billions of years.

Of course, with Ao Changsheng's current gaze, it can naturally be seen that most of the spiritual veins on the Western Continent now have traces of damage and repair.

Therefore, in terms of aura, this West is indeed more than one step worse than other places in the flood wilderness.

But with these minerals, it can't be called barren!

No, it should be said that it is rich and flowing oil!!

"East main wood, west main gold, south main fire, north main water, middle main soil, I actually forgot these five elements and five directions, this is the macroscopic truth in the flood and famine!"

"The western landlord Jin, the golden one slaughters, Kemu Xing, the western land tends to the gold line, naturally the vegetation is scarce."

"In ancient times, the Western spiritual veins were intact, perhaps nourished by innate spiritual energy, and perhaps there were many spiritual grasses and spiritual plants that could survive."

"But now that the Western spiritual veins are damaged, it will naturally make the already scarce vegetation in the West even rarer."

"At this glance, nature is barren and barren, but... This is the appearance!

Ao Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed by his carelessness.

No wonder that Zhun Ti guy's Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree was dotted with so many gems, and the golden body held so many divine weapons in his hands.

In the past, Ao Changsheng lacked innate spirit treasures based on the criterion, and the poor could only use these spirit materials to refine the acquired spirit treasures.

But now it seems.

The innate spirit treasure may be really lacking, but it is poor and does not exist.