Chapter 1072: Harvest joy and anger
Ji Hao stood on the top of the Sun God Tower, smiling at the busy crowd.
He felt that his soul was particularly lively and intelligent, and every cell in his body was full of vitality. The indescribable magical power kept flushing in his body, allowing his body and soul to advance rapidly towards a perfect extreme.
With his eyes raised between his eyebrows, all three of his eyes were opened. The field of vision had no specific shape, it was a cluster of light, and the lights were rays and countless extremely thin trajectories of light and shadow were moving.
Wherever you see, you will be the "Dao of Heaven"!
The "Tao" in Pangu's world appeared so clearly in front of him in his eyes as before. As long as he could see, he could understand; as long as he could understand, the essence of the great way would naturally be deposited in his soul and turned into his own.
How many human people are there in Puyang today?
Emperor Shun couldn't answer, Si Wenming couldn't answer, and no one could answer this question.
All the people of the human race knew that Puyang had a huge problem in the storage of grain. Everyone was worried and restless in sleep and food. Some tribes were even in a desperate situation of food cuts. The children were so hungry that they cried loudly, and the adults were so hungry that they were powerless.
Just when everyone thought they could not escape the bad luck, Ji Hao gave them the ultimate hope beyond their imagination!
A sun from another world, a sun god tower with exquisite structure, a terraced field floating in the air, and the joint efforts of countless witch sacrifices in the witch palace, in just one day, the first batch of food and grass in the terraced field has matured!
It consumed countless wood-attribute witch crystals, and these foods were so strong and fertile.
The ears of rice are of different lengths and thicknesses. Each rice is the size of a finger. The ears of wheat are about the same size as rice ears. The ears of wheat that sway in the wind have brought out the most beautiful ripples in the terraced fields.
There are also corn cobs as thick as human heads, sweet potatoes as thick as thighs, cabbages as big as water tanks, and carrots as big as half an adult's body. All crops are several times larger or even dozens of times larger than crops that grow naturally under natural conditions. The huge crops make people happy to see them, and some people can't help but burp them just by looking at these treasures.
Don’t be afraid of being hungry anymore, Puyang’s dolls don’t have to worry about being starved to death.
Just the harvest of this day is enough for all Puyang people to eat for six or seven months!
Next, the Witch Palace will continue to use wood-attribute witch crystals to produce food. With enough fertility, abundant light, and abundant water, it is very easy to produce crops with the mystery of witchcraft!
No need to go hungry, no need to worry about starving to death, everyone can eat and drink enough!
The grassroots people of countless tribes were full of gratitude to Ji Hao, and their power of faith was constantly injected into Ji Hao's body, and the human fortune they carried was also used by Ji Hao.
At this moment, Ji Hao was like a huge transit station for human fortune. The rolling human fortune precipitated and accumulated in his body, and finally radiated to the three great equator people, Qingwei Taoist, Yu Yu Taoist brothers, and all their disciples through his body.
Even Taoist Yu Yu can increase the speed of understanding the way of heaven by 10%. Abao, who only moistened part of the power of luck, and the others can increase the speed of understanding more than ten times. Ji Hao, who gathered all luck, feels that he is an omnipotent god at this moment!
What he saw with his three eyes could be understood, absorbed, and turned into his own use.
The laws of heaven and earth in Pangu world are like an endless ocean and sea. Ji Hao is absorbing the essence of the sea with all his strength.
Countless people were working happily. They held sickles and laughed loudly and harvested and tied the crops. The piles of rice, wheat and other crops were all golden, piled on the clean plains of Puyang, and the crops were piled as high as small hills.
The air was filled with the fragrance of crops, and the witch festivals in the Witch Palace were busy repairing large-capacity warehouses. Whenever a warehouse was filled with crops, earth-shaking cheers echoed everywhere in Puyang and praises for Ji Hao and Si Wenming.
The invisible purple aura on Ji Hao's body became more and more intense. The power of the sun and Taiyin in Pangu world surged from the void, constantly injecting into his body, rapidly increasing his strength. There were 129,600 veins in his body, and among the more than one million witch caves, one pure-colored natal witch star continued to light up, and two black and white energy circling over his head, vaguely signs of turning into Tai Chi diagrams.
Amid the praises of the people, Ji Hao's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his Taoist cultivation and witch power cultivation are all rapidly increasing at a terrifying speed.
Ji Hao's heart was covered by the shadows with secret methods. At this moment, chaotic blood flowed out from his heart, constantly replacing the blood in his body. Under the nourishment of the chaotic blood, his flesh and muscles and bones were undergoing earth-shaking changes in his body.
Even the Tai Chi teachings taught by the Great Equatorians gradually undergo even more unpredictable improvements and changes due to some inexplicable infections in the blood. And Ji Hao still couldn't feel this improvement and changes at this moment.
The Pangu Bell was suspended above Ji Hao's head, and a trace of chaotic energy continued to pour into Ji Hao's body from the Pangu Bell, and it continued to cleanse his body with the chaotic blood in his body, transforming his flesh and blood from acquired to innate.
An inexplicable joy surged from Ji Hao's chest. He looked at the countless busy people and suddenly burst into laughter.
Ji Hao smiled, and Si Wenming, who was also busy, also laughed loudly when he heard the sound.
Si Wenming smiled, and the large groups of human warriors and witch monks around him also laughed.
These warriors and witch monks laughed, and the people of the busy tribes around them also laughed.
So the laughter seemed to be contagious, and it spread rapidly to all directions. The old people laughed, the young people laughed, the dolls laughed, and even the babies who were still in their infancy laughed.
As the laughter spread, my gratitude for Ji Hao became more and more intense. Countless people raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at Ji Hao with gratitude.
A power of faith that had almost condensed into substance rushed towards Ji Hao.
This force was absorbed by Ji Hao's body, and his spine suddenly changed strangely. This incredibly powerful force of faith poured into his spine, and the color and structure of his spine were rapidly alienating.
Countless ancient marks of the avenue appeared on Ji Hao's spine, and an extremely ancient and quaint aura was born deep in the spine.
No one noticed the changes in Ji Hao's body. Apart from the phantom in the soul space, he chuckled with relief, but did not alarm Ji Hao outside.
Puyang's laughter turned into rolling sound waves and spread to the sky, shaking the gate of the heavenly court, causing the several halls on the outermost side of the heavenly court to tremble violently. This is the laughter of the people, and the laughter of all the people is enough to shake the heavenly court.
Chapter completed!