The first thousand five hundred and thirty-five chapters
"This..." Si Wenming squeezed out a word from the gap in his teeth with difficulty. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be muttering in his dream.
Suddenly, Si Wenming widened his eyes, and his arms brought countless afterimages, but he suddenly moved without making any sound. His hands seals changed, and a little thick earth-yellow spiritual light flashed, and countless witch seals flew out quickly, and the witchcraft restriction, which was densely packed like a storm, fell in all directions, blocking the entire side hall firmly.
"Uncle Wenming?" Ji Hao was startled by Si Wenming's crazy actions.
Is this colorful round tripod of something amazing? How could it cause Si Wenming to lose his composure?
Ji Hao and this colorful round tripod have been together for many years. In addition to his ability to refine top-level magic weapons, devouring demons from outside the domain, refining all things in the world, and turning them into chaotic energy for Ji Hao to swallow and absorb...
Ji Hao was suddenly shocked by his thoughts. It was a terrifying thing. The ability of this colorful round tripod, every piece, was a shocking magical power and great power. Perhaps because he had been together for too long, Ji Hao had become accustomed to his existence, so he had become accustomed to his various incredible abilities, and did not think these abilities were worth making a fuss.
But in the eyes of others, this colorful round tripod is simply a supreme artifact. In particular, it can devour the demons outside the domain, imprison and refine the demons outside the domain, transform the demons outside the domain into the purest soul source power, and strengthen the cultivation talent of a creature from the root and feet.
If those powerful people who intend to establish a sect get this treasure cauldron, it means that he can turn all his trusted disciples into Abao, a prehistoric creature at the level of Turtle Spirit, and have outstanding talents.
This is the supreme treasure that is enough to become a magical artifact of the sect!
Not to mention that he could even forcibly confine and refine the supreme demon. This is a nightmare that Taoist Flower cannot get rid of even if he is hit by a sudden move. If Taoist Wood and Taoist Flowers knew that Ji Hao had such a supreme treasure that could restrain the demons outside the domain, even if they lived out to fight Taoist Yu Yu in full swing, they would definitely run to Ji Hao and say, "This treasure is destined to me."
"Uncle Wenming, do you recognize this treasure?" Ji Hao opened his mouth carefully and asked Si Wenming very carefully.
"Put it away first, put it away." Si Wenming's eyes throbbed violently. Even though he had already set up thousands of witchcraft restrictions in the blink of an eyebrow, he was still cautious and looked around like a thief, for fear that someone would suddenly break in and find the three-legged round tripod in Ji Hao's hand that emitted a faint colorful divine light.
Ji Hao immediately put away the small tripod, and the five-colored round tripod obediently turned into a colorful light and merged into Ji Hao's body, floating upright in his dantian.
"The Creation Cauldron of the Ten Thousand Spirits, this is the Creation Cauldron of the Ten Thousand Spirits, and some people call him Pangu Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron." Si Wenming widened his eyes and stared at Ji Hao fiercely and shouted in a low voice: "Where did you get this treasure from? How could he be in your hands? Do you know the origin of this treasure?"
Ji Hao spread his hands open. He really had never heard of the origin of this three-legged round tripod.
I guess some amazing treasure that could make Si Wenming take it so seriously? But Ji Hao had heard of the reputation of Taoist Yu Yu's sword formation, the reputation of Taoist Guangcheng's seal made of half a piece of Buzhou Mountain, and also knew the reputation of some top treasures in Pangu world.
But, regardless of his past and present life, Ji Hao had never heard of this treasure.
The huge divine thoughts were beating rapidly. Ji Hao checked all the memories of his past and present life. He was sure that he had never heard of this treasure, and he really had no impression at all.
Si Wenming took a deep breath, pointed at Ji Hao's nose, and suddenly laughed again. He waved his hands, and two clear air, one black and one white, rolled out from his sleeves, turning into a huge Tai Chi diagram to block the entire side hall.
"I was really scared by the treasure you took out. No matter how strong my witchcraft ban is, it is just a witch emperor-level method. However, with this Heluo Formation, even if three or five witch gods join forces, they will not be able to overhear our words."
The long breath that had just been deeply absorbed slowly came out. Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao and shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm really scared by you. Yes, there will be no record of this treasure in the human classics. Only the emperors of all dynasties and the patriarchs of some great clans who have been passed down for a long time can pass on this treasure by word of mouth."
With his hands gestured to the appearance of a three-legged cauldron, Si Wenming kept shaking his head: "The only one on this treasure is in the world, and there is nothing else. It is also a three-legged cauldron, so those who know him will definitely recognize it."
"He is very important?" Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming curiously.
"The lifeline foundation of Pangu's world!" Si Wenming widened his eyes and looked up and down without blinking: "This baby... shouldn't be born, let alone your hand. But he just reached your hand. This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this is simply messy, this is not..."
Shaking his head and looking at the sky outside the crystal window to the ground in awe, Si Wenming subconsciously lowered his voice: "Do you know, how many creatures are in Pangu world?"
Ji Hao blinked his eyes and shook his head vigorously.
"So do you think there are many creatures in the prehistoric times and the creatures in the present world? Or are there many creatures in the prehistoric times or in the present world?" Si Wenming asked Ji Hao.
"Of course...there are many creatures now?" Ji Hao thought about it for a moment, and was very serious about restoring Si Wen's fate. The environment in the prehistoric era was extremely harsh, and the giants in the prehistoric era were constantly fighting and devouring each other. I think the life of the creatures at that time was not easy, and the total number of lives was far inferior to that of the present.
"Indeed, the number of creatures in this world is more than tens of millions or billions of times more than the total number of creatures in the prehistoric era?" Si Wenming said hurriedly: "So, do you know that whether it is my human race, the dragon race, the phoenix race, or even birds and beasts, ants, insects and fish, or even those flowers, plants and trees, they all have souls?"
"Flowers, plants and trees also have souls?" Ji Hao screamed in surprise, and then he slapped his forehead with a 'slap': "Yes, if flowers, plants and trees have no souls, how did the old tree demons and the others emerge? Haha, I'm confused."
"Everything has souls, but the number of creatures in the prehistoric era is far less than that in the present. To this day, the total number of creatures in the Pangu world has increased greatly. Where did those souls come from?"
Si Wenming stared at Ji Hao very seriously with an indescribable strange expression.
"You mean..." Ji Hao opened his mouth wide, and was shocked at the package that Si Wenming threw out for a moment.
If all the souls of the newly added life in Pangu World come from the Cauldron of All Spirits, then this three-legged round tripod can indeed be regarded as the lifeline of the entire Pangu World.
Soul, soul, no Taoist like Ji Hao, who has cultivated a powerful Taoist fetus, knows the preciousness of soul!
The Cauldron of All Spirits Creation is actually the source of the soul of Pangu World!
Chapter completed!