Chapter 2211 Ancient Wonderful Scripture "Shenjin Sutra"

? “Another ripe one!”

In the cave, Tang Hao looked at the sage tree in front of him with a look of joy.

After more than a month of watering, another sage fruit has matured.

As soon as he reached for his hand, the huge saint fruit on the branch flew over and fell into his palm. After weighing it for a few times, he threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

A grunt!

When the divine fruit is consumed, it immediately melts away, releasing billowing immortal energy that rushes crazily to the limbs and bones.

Tang Hao pulled the immortal energy, walked in the meridians for a week, poured into the Dantian Daohai, and was absorbed by the mother blood of chaos.

After absorbing about two-thirds, the maternal blood splits and condensed into a drop of fetal blood.

The amount of immortal blood in Tang Hao's body also reached twenty-four drops.

"call!"

After absorbing it, Tang Hao let out a long sigh of relief.

After stimulating the immortal blood in his body, he could clearly feel the improvement in strength brought by this drop of immortal blood.

In the realm of Seven Tribulations, as long as the blood is below 100 blood, every drop of blood can bring about a considerable improvement in strength, and the effect is very obvious. However, when the blood is above 100 blood, the effect of one or two drops of blood is not very obvious.

"I only have twenty-four drops of blood now, and I'm still too far away from the realm of a hundred bloods!"

Tang Hao sighed lightly.

Even if he has divine objects like Saint Wood and Immortal Water, it is not easy to improve his strength. He can condense one or two drops of blood in a month, and only about twenty drops in a year. It will take him three or four years to rely on the Saint Fruit alone. Only then can we reach the realm of hundreds of blood.

As for the realm of a thousand bloods, or even the realm of ten thousand bloods, that is even further away.

"I don't know how the fight between the Blood King and Taixu Taoist is going?"

Tang Hao stepped out of the cave, stood on the top of the Creation Peak, and looked towards the sky.

His eyes traveled hundreds of millions of miles and saw the depths of the vast void.

There, a battle for his fate was going on.

No matter which side wins, it is not good news for him. He can only hope that this battle lasts longer.

So that he could have more time to prepare.

Even if he cannot be promoted to the Eight Tribulations, he must at least reach the realm of Thousand Bloods, so that he can have a chance to escape when facing an Eight Tribulations Emperor.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

There is no winner in this battle in a short period of time. There is no use worrying now. It is better to solve the immediate problem first.

"It's a good thing that the Primordial Clan has gotten involved. This way I don't have to worry about it. If I eat a few more heads, my cultivation will be improved faster. The Medicine Master went to win over them, but it actually helped me a lot."

"As for Night Lord and the others, they haven't found the treasure yet, so there's no need to worry."

Tang Hao pondered.

Through the Old Demon of Blood Yin, he could clearly grasp the situation of Night Master and the others. He had already known about the Medicine Master's incitement to the Primordial Clan.

He also knew that the medicine owner was lobbying all the tribes in the ancient world to deal with him.

The Ye Clan Yao Clan's alliance is already quite large. There are many seven tribulations, and there is Taixutian's secret support behind it. It is much larger than the force of his creation alliance. After winning over so many demon clans and the prehistoric clan, this alliance The strength has undoubtedly become stronger.

This also brought a lot of pressure to Tang Hao.

He has the Night Armor, so there is nothing to worry about at the moment, but once they find the treasure that can restrain him, it will be hard to say.

There are many people on the other side, and if you add a treasure to restrain him, it is possible to kill him.

"We must increase our strength as soon as possible!"

Tang Hao felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart.

"The improvement of cultivation includes the Saint Fruit and the flesh and blood of the prehistoric clan. In terms of treasures, it is the temples. I must erect more statues of gods. The more statues of gods, the more complete and powerful the temples will be."

"But...where can I find so many divine relics?"

Tang Hao was in trouble.

He traveled all over the Eight Wastelands, including the Rain Clan and the Thunder Clan, all the descendants of gods. Together with the Buddhist scriptures stolen from Randen Temple, he only managed to create more than a hundred statues of gods.

"Why don't you ask Yun Qingzi, he has lived a long time and has extensive knowledge, as well as Senior Ling. The Ling clan is engaged in business. There are chambers of commerce all over the world. They deal with treasures all the year round. Maybe they can come up with some ideas."

Tang Hao was really at his wits end, so he thought of asking for help.

"You want a relic from the gods? Is it related to your weird fairy mansion?"

When Tang Hao asked, Ling Zhanxu understood.

He was deeply impressed by Tang Xiaozi's Immortal Mansion. He had never seen such a perverted Immortal Mansion.

A mere fairy palace can actually defeat the Nine Tribulations Supreme Weapon. Isn't this a perversion?

This kid is a freak, even the immortal mansion he created is a freak!

"Let me think about it! There are many relics of gods, but most of them are in the treasure houses of various tribes, and it is generally impossible to get them!"

Ling Zhanxu thought hard, his brows knitted together.

"However, there is something that may help you..."

Just when Tang Hao was a little disappointed, Ling Zhanxu said.

"Oh? What?"

Tang Hao said in surprise.

"An ancient book! It's called "The Book of Spirits"!"

Ling Zhanxu said solemnly.

"Spirit Scripture?" Tang Hao vaguely felt that he had heard this name somewhere.

"This sutra is one of the ancient sutras!" Ling Zhanxu said.

Hearing this, Tang Hao immediately let out a sigh and showed a look of surprise.

Ancient wonders!

Of course he had heard of it. His "Soul Burial Sutra" was one of the ancient and mysterious sutras.

In addition, there are the "Stealing Sutra" and "The Alchemy Sutra", which are all very famous, but the "Shen Jing Sutra" is relatively less famous, and Tang Hao only knows its name.

Tang Hao had no idea what was specifically recorded in it.

"It is said that in the prehistoric era, before the birth of the Pangu world, there was a sutra called "The Prehistoric Sutra", which contains everything from strange flowers and plants to sacred mountains and fairy islands. They are all things from the prehistoric era."

"And some of them are dedicated to introducing the gods of the heavens. All the ancient gods and races are clearly recorded in this scripture. Not only are there pictures, but there is even a trace of their auras!"

Ling Zhanxu said.

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and his breathing became rapid.

Isn't this "Shenjin Sutra" tailor-made for him at this moment?

"Where is this wonderful book?"

Tang Hao asked eagerly.

"This...I don't know. This scripture has not appeared in the world for a long time, and I don't know who has it in its hands. After all, this is one of the ancient scriptures. No matter who gets it, they will not take it out easily."

"In the past few hundred years, I have only heard of a strange scripture appearing in the world, which is the Soul Burial Sutra. It is said that it was auctioned off in the ancient wasteland, and I don't know who it fell into."

Ling Zhanxu said with regret.

"Senior Ling, this scripture is very important to me. Can you please help the Ling clan to find out the whereabouts of this strange scripture?" Tang Hao said.

"Okay! I'll let the people in the clan do some research first. Maybe we can get some clues."

Ling Zhanxu responded.