"Yaohou!" Gao Guan's figure stood above the city wall and greeted Ji Hao in a gentle tone.≯

"Who are you?" Ji Hao once again drove the golden bridge of heaven and earth, and squeezed out of the iceberg with difficulty. After another time, Ji Hao stood in front of Gao Guan's figure and bowed to him solemnly.

Ji Hao has seen such a tall crown figure several times with Di Shun. Including the first time when Ji Hao participated in a war between human race and alien race, such a tall crown figure appeared around Di Shun.

Last time in the Human Race Political Consultation Hall, a total of twelve high-ranking figures appeared at the same time, overwhelming the senior leaders of the Human Race Tribal Alliance on the spot, forcing them to work together and use all their strength to help Emperor Shun control the water.

Ji Hao knew very well that these people might be the last important weapon of the human race to suppress the clan, and more likely they were the sages with names and surnames in ancient legends. Ji Hao could not be respectful to him.

"Suiren!" The angry aura on Gao Guan's figure's face suddenly dissipated, revealing a very ordinary but extremely kind face. Suiren did not have an outstanding appearance, but only a pair of big eyes were extremely deep. If he had a look at him, his eyes would appear as if the stars were full of dazzling lights.

Ji Hao's scalp numb, Feng Xing not far away, and several other human generals in Yi land had subconsciously knelt on the ice.

Suiren, the ancient holy emperor of the human race, ignited the fire of the human race when the human race was still ignorant and like beasts in the forest.

The human race rose from the Suiren clan, and then escaped from the most primitive chaotic state, activated his spiritual intelligence, understood the difference between humans and beasts, and officially appeared on the land of Pangu world under the name of "human race".

"Are you the Saint Emperor of Suiren? You are not..." Ji Hao remembered countless legends about Suiren, including where he died, where he was buried, etc. Now, in front of the tomb of Suiren, there are still human witch sacrifices for the New Year, and the incense has never been cut off.

"I am just a clone, and my body has long left the Pangu world." Suiren nodded solemnly to Ji Hao, and the anger spreading on his face closed again, blocking his face: "Not to gossip, save these human men first. I have something to tell you!"

Ji Hao took a few steps back and looked at Suiren curiously.

He has all kinds of treasures to accompany him, and has mastered the Sun Avenue. He even inherited the Eastern Emperor's Divine Seal and was eager to merge the entire understanding of Donghuang Taiyi's Sun Avenue. With such a foundation, he could not do anything to the iceberg arranged by the King of Beiming Jiao. He really wanted to see how the Suiren clan resolved this crisis.

"That old ice worm has grown again!" Suiren looked down at the iceberg for a while and sighed quietly: "When he just occupied the Beiming Ice Sea, there was a group of ice monsters under his command who liked to eat people. We joined forces to fight the old ice worm, forcing him to cut off the ice monsters' descendants with his own hands."

"The old ice worm has a great face. After being injured by us, it hides in the ice sea and never comes out to see people again." Suiren said calmly: "So you juniors don't know him very well! It's not difficult to say this iceberg, it depends on whether you can grasp his cold air's true meaning."

‘True meaning’? Ji Hao’s heart suddenly moved, and there seemed to be too many meanings in Suiren’s words.

"I saw the sun true fire you used, and I also saw you spitting out the Golden Crow Divine Flame from afar, but your flame is 'dead'. You have the power of fire but do not have the heart of 'fire'. Therefore, you cannot increase the power of the Sun true fire or the Golden Crow Divine Flame to the maximum."

Suiren raised a finger and said heavily: "My fire is actually ordinary, not all kinds of spiritual flames in heaven and earth, nor is it the innate divine fire. It's just a ball of fire that I used to rub with two firewood back then, it's the most common flame in the world!"

A little fire lit up on Suiren's fingers. The light yellow fire light was gentle and weak, swaying and shaking in the strong wind.

As Suiren said, this is the most common flame, which is the fire of firewood used by rural women to cook rice.

This fire can at most burn firewood and ignite dry grass. It is difficult to refine ores by this group, let alone burning the world and shattering the void. Ji Hao released a ray of sun fire at will, the temperature was at least tens of thousands of times that of this ray of fire, and the destructive power was 100,000 times that of this ray of light and more than one million times that of this ray of light.

The flame in Suiren's hand is really not lethal, but what about Ji Hao's sun fire? It is a terrifying existence that can instantly vaporize various metals.

But when Ji Hao saw this ray of fire, he felt an indescribable warmth filling his whole body, filling every cell from the depths of his soul, making him full of strength.

Just like when he was young, when he opened his eyes early in the morning, he saw Qing Fu kneeling beside the fire pit, and was gently smoked and roasted beast meat and potato pieces. The gentle fire light was not dazzling at all, but accompanied by the aroma of beast meat and potato pieces, people felt an extremely strong breath of life.

Ji Hao suddenly understood what the so-called "true meaning" means.

Just like the spirit of a tool, just like the soul of a human, the instrument without a tool is a dead object, and the person without a soul is a walking corpse. Without the power of true intention, no matter how high the essence of the power is, it cannot exert the true power of this power.

"The true meaning of the cold air of the old ice worm is a cold and self-blocking heart, and the true meaning of my fire is a longing of endless hope and endless vitality." Suiren's fingers flashed, and a very thin flame fell, and heaved through the iceberg with a sound and penetrated into the depths of the iceberg.

Ji Hao used the iceberg that was extremely difficult to penetrate even when the golden bridge of heaven and earth. This extremely weak and thin flame of Suiren broke through instantly like a sharp knife breaking tofu.

Countless gray-white cold lights attacked from all directions. The flame became weaker, but the flame became much brighter. Finally, the flame came to the depths of the iceberg and gently touched it at an extremely subtle point.

With a "swish" sound, the flames and a slight cold air disappeared with each other. The huge iceberg suddenly trembled violently, and then countless steam swelled out of the iceberg and instantly turned into a rolling white mist and disappeared without a trace.

"It's not okay to have power alone." Suiren looked at Ji Hao and said with a gentle ear: "Your mastery of the power level is almost catching up with me, but why do you have power? Yaohou, although your strength is strong, you have no heart, and you still owe something."

In the soul space, the phantom roared a little angrily: "Strength is strength...what should the heart do? Tsk, but this seems to make sense... I was...hum, I was taught a lesson by younger generations, and I really had no shame to see people!"

With a sigh, Suiren said in a deep voice: "However, among the young generation of human race, you are still first-class in terms of personality, behavior, cultivation, and experience. There is something here, do you dare to go? After we think about it, you are the most suitable person now."
Chapter completed!