Chapter 1,708 The Ancient Wasteland
Demon Star Mountain is boiling again.
Just now, shocking news came out from Wanling Sect.
The fool who everyone laughed at before, looking for immortal veins everywhere, was actually an expert, a saint of the second calamity. Moreover, he was the mysterious saint who had taken away Jin Huan's body and played tricks on all the saints.
He also stole the immortal energy of Wanling Sect and removed more than half of the immortal vein.
This shocking news shocked everyone and stunned them.
"It's true! It's all true. The disciples of Wanling Sect said it themselves. Now Lord Wanling and the others are chasing after him!"
Some people had doubts, but as soon as they heard that the news came from Wanling Sect, they had no choice but to believe it.
In the entire mountain range, large and small forces, as well as the Demon Star City, were all boiling.
Everyone was in an uproar.
The mysterious saint used a clever trick to take away Jin Huan's body, which was a sensation. They all thought that the guy had gone far away, but they never expected that the guy had been hiding here.
Moreover, he turned out to be the fool who was looking for the Immortal Vein!
"Fools? Hey! I think we are the fools. We are just pretending, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid on the surface, but secretly draining away the immortal veins of Wanling Sect!"
Everyone laughed bitterly and laughed at themselves.
They used to laugh at this guy as a fool, but he is not stupid at all. He just came here for the immortal line of Wanling Sect.
"Who is he?"
Everyone was even more confused.
When seizing Jin Huan's body, the saint's courage and resourcefulness had already made them admire him to the point of surrender. Now he has successfully stolen half of his immortal veins under the nose of Wanling Sect. This kind of The means are even more admirable to them.
You must know that that immortal vein is the lifeblood of Wanling Sect. It is covered by the ancestral formation, and it is impossible for ordinary people to steal the immortal energy.
It is said that the Wanling Sect had not noticed it before. Recently, the mysterious saint had been a little crazy in stealing, causing the concentration of immortal energy to drop sharply. They realized something was wrong and discovered him.
This also proves how powerful that person's methods are.
Being able to steal immortal energy without anyone noticing is not something ordinary people can do.
While Demon Star Mountain was boiling, Tang Hao was running away quickly. He was flying with his soul at an extremely fast speed. From time to time, he used the void bone to shuttle through the void, so that he could leave the old man Wan Ling behind.
After all, that old man was a Saint of Three Tribulations. His cultivation level was one level higher than his, and his soul was also stronger.
He had used all his strength to block the previous punch.
This is because he absorbed the spiritual essence from the old Jin Huan's body, and his body was extremely strengthened before he could withstand this punch. If it had been before, he would have been blown away by one punch. After all, that guy had survived the third calamity. After the disaster, he achieved the supreme immortal body.
"Pity!"
Tang Hao lowered his head and looked at the void bone in his palm, showing a look of regret.
This void bone was obtained by killing the old whale when he was in Qiyuan. It is the bone of the giant void whale family. It has the ability to travel through the void and has helped him a lot.
In the past, he relied on this bone to escape for his life.
But now in Pangu Continent, the space structure here is different. The power of this bone has been reduced a lot. Every time he tears open the void, he can't escape very far, otherwise he would have been able to get rid of the old man Wan Ling.
"Use it first. When you get better void treasures later, it won't be too late to replace this bone!"
Tang Hao didn't dare to stop at all, and fled all the way. It took him seven or eight days and all kinds of methods to finally get rid of the old man Wan Ling.
After making sure it was safe, Tang Hao finally stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although his escape was a bit embarrassing, he was still very happy. He made a lot of money this time. At least half of the immortal energy was taken away, and the immortal crystal on his body was at least three to four hundred yuan.
These fairy crystals can be used to grow medicine for him to meditate and practice. It is equivalent to carrying half of his fairy veins with him. He can go anywhere without being restricted to the Demon Star Mountain.
He did the math,
These fairy crystals are enough for him to use for a long time.
"one two three……"
Tang Hao took out the fairy crystal again and ordered it again, which was a total of four hundred and twelve yuan.
"very good!"
Tang Hao put it away solemnly, clapped his hands and stood up, feeling very happy.
"The four seas and eight wastelands, the twelve realms, and the thirty-three days, this world is so big, I have to go around, look around, and collect all the treasures there are!"
"The Stone Clan, the Qin Clan...all of these are going to go..."
Tang Hao changed his appearance again, transformed into a scholar in a green shirt, and walked leisurely on the road.
While he was practicing, he was traveling around.
This world is very large and boundless. There has always been a saying that there are eight wastelands and twelve domains in the four seas. The domain where Tang Hao is now is called the ancient wasteland, and it is one of the eight wastelands.
This domain alone is quite large. There are countless clans and sects in this ancient wasteland.
As for how many clans there are in this world, there is no way to know, because there are too many to count. Some say it is 30,000, and others say 50,000 or 60,000, but no one has actually counted them.
As Tang Hao traveled along, he gradually learned more about this world.
He had heard many legends, such as tombs of gods, immortal tombs, living gods, and even true phoenixes and true dragons. Tang Hao would be stunned every time he heard them.
What a divine tomb, an immortal tomb, it sounds very powerful when you hear it.
"The tombs of the gods, the tombs of immortals... there must be many good treasures! If I could dig one up, it would be great!" Tang Hao felt itchy after hearing this, and began to think about those tombs of gods and immortals hidden in unknown corners. .
As for the gods, he was not too surprised, after all, he had seen them before.
"That god... where is he now?"
Tang Hao looked up at the sky, feeling a little sad.
When he first met the god who descended from heaven, he didn't even turn into an immortal, just a small slash. Now, he is a Second Tribulation Saint, but he is still far away from the realm of that god.
"As long as we keep walking, we will eventually meet again!"
Tang Hao sighed and continued wandering.
He gradually learned a lot about the situation in this ancient wilderness.
"The Qin Clan is not in the Ancient Wasteland. It's quite far away in the Spiritual Wasteland. The Stone Clan? Hey! It's even further away, in the even more distant Dragon Wasteland..."
Tang Hao also inquired about the specific locations of the Qin clan and other clans.
"Japan? Never heard of it, Fusang? I have heard of it, but it's far away. It's not in the Eight Wastelands. It's in the four seas. The Western Clan? I don't know about that!"
Tang Hao also found out that there was indeed a Fuso, and it must be of Japanese origin, and Tamamo must have gone there.
As for the Western Clan, Tang Hao had not inquired about it, nor did he know where it was.