Just like the Buzhou Mountain of the Heavenly Pillar of Pangu World, the Heavenly Pin of Panheng World stands tall and the earth hub. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, you can't see where his top is. The smooth and crystal-like sky and earth hub naturally emerged on the Heavenly Pin of Pangu World, which was smooth and crystal like crystal glass. Straws of Hongmeng spiritual milk are like silk threads, flowing continuously along these thin traces.

A strange light spread from the hub of heaven and earth, shining so that the surrounding void was crystal clear, as if soaked in egg whites.

Below the hub of heaven and earth is a huge pool with a diameter of 120,000 miles. The pool of thousands of miles deep is filled with colorful Hongmeng spiritual milk. When the breeze blows, an indescribable aura keeps floating out of the spiritual milk. It is not fragrant or stinky, nor clear. In short, it seems to contain all the smells in the world, causing people's energy to fluctuate randomly.

When Qinggan took Ji Hao out of the cracked trunk of a big tree, there were already a dozen old men with ancient faces standing next to the pool. They were hunched over and looked at Ji Hao with a very strange look.

An old lady with a kind face and her eyes shining like a cat's eye stone suddenly spoke, "Little baby, don't joke about her life... Lao Jin just refused to listen to advice back then, relying on her own powerful body, he forced himself to pierce Pan Heng and pierce his rhizomes into the pond... Now Lao Jin is still lying there half dead!"

An old man with long beards on the ground and his ears drooped on his shoulders coughed heavily: "Not talking about Lao Jin, Lao Hua, don't you also behave yourself. Relying on your body as a red-hearted black magnolia, you can relieve all the poisons of heaven and earth, you think you plunged in, and then crawled out crying and shouting. Humph, where are you better than Lao Jin?"

A group of old men and women looked at Ji Hao with bright eyes and persuaded in unison: "Doll, we rarely meet a doll who is born to restrain us old woods but is easy to talk to, so you..."

Ji Hao smiled and bowed to the wooden tribes, no longer listening to their longing. He waved his body and brought a golden light into the pool.

A twisted black shadow shook in Ji Hao's shadow. Yemosha had a expressionless look and saw Ji Hao's shadow. He turned around and looked at the group of Mu Zu coldly: "When the Lord is practicing, please don't bother me, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

A group of old men and women looked at each other and laughed "hehe".

Yemo Shayi's expression suddenly changed. He jumped up and turned into a wisp of shadow to escape, but a green vine rushed out of thin air from behind him, cleverly tied three slip knots, and lightly tied him up like a rice dumpling.

The green vines were floating in the air, and tied up Yemoji to the point where they could not move. The old lady who had just spoken smiled and walked to Yemojiji with a smile, swung her palm and slapped her on the butt for more than a dozen slaps. The old lady looked at Feng Zhucannian, dying, but her attack was so powerful that she was so powerful that she beat Yemojijijijijijijijiji's butt, which made him feel twisted and almost shouted out.

"If a little kid is not well-behaved, he has to spank. Hehe, grandma, I have so many good grandsons, good grandsons, and so many disobedient kids have been taught by grandma. If you boast about this baby, see how grandma teaches you a lesson!" The old lady smiled and took out a large piece of fragrant honey and forced it into Yemo Shayi's mouth.

"A good-obedient doll, you can eat candy. Wait for yours... 'Master', can you get through this level!" The old lady stopped paying attention to Yemo Shayi, turned around and walked to the edge of the pool with other Mu Zu, and looked at the pool with worry.

Fiercely, an old man swung a cane and hit Qinggan on the head, and knocked Qinggan away with a "bang".

"I'm so confused. You are so old. What do you tell this doll about this ghost? If something happened to him, if Pan Heng really woke up..." The Mu Zu pointed at Qing Shen in fear and complained at the same time.

Qinggan was beaten to the point of being covered in a bag. He rolled his eyes and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. He let the Mu Zu complain, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

At this moment, Ji Hao's condition was unprecedentedly good in the depths of the pool.

He didn't need to move or use his skills. The breath of Pangu's body was naturally released, and the Hongmeng spiritual breasts in the pool were like spiritual living creatures, seeping into his body on its own.

An unprecedented warmth and comfort made Ji Hao close his eyes comfortably, as if he was back in the mother's womb. The warm and comfortable feeling made him drowsy. Without the need for phantom explanation, Ji Hao naturally knew a lot from Hongmeng's spiritual breasts.

Hongmeng Spirit Milk, the supreme spiritual creature born naturally in the endless void of Hongmeng. Whether it is Pangu, Panyu, Panxi, Panyu, these saints who have the ability to create the world, when they were still nurtured in Hongmeng, they were nourished by Hongmeng Spirit Milk to be able to grow faster, better strength and better growth.

For acquired creatures, Hongmeng Spirit Breast is the most vicious poison in the world.

For powerful creatures with potential to become the saint of Kaitian, Hongmeng Spirit Milk is the best supplement.

For Ji Hao, Hongmeng Spiritual Milk is the supreme magic medicine for him to cultivate Pangu's body and condense the body of Chaos Pangu. A drop of Hongmeng Spiritual Milk can greatly enhance his Pangu's body, and there is a pool of spiritual milk with a diameter of 120,000 miles.

Chaos spiritual lights flowed rapidly on Ji Hao's body, and he didn't need to do anything. Just like the fetus naturally absorbed nutrients in the mother's arms, Ji Hao didn't need to use his own skills. His little Pangu body naturally absorbed Hongmeng spiritual milk and continued to strengthen and grow.

His body gradually grew, and his body, which was originally nearly 100 feet tall, grew taller and stronger. Soon he grew to a length of a hundred feet, and soon he was about ten thousand feet long. Soon his body grew to a height of hundreds of miles like a man from Longbo, and his growth rate was still increasing.

Unconsciously, the Nine-Turn Profound Art practiced by Ji Hao sensed his rapidly increasing physical strength. When this magical skill was activated, Ji Hao's body, which had expanded to three hundred miles in length, began to slowly collapse, just like the essence iron being tempered into fine steel. His body density was rapidly increasing, but his volume was slowly shrinking.

Hongmeng's spiritual breasts continued to enter the body, Ji Hao's collapsed body began to grow rapidly again, the Nine-turn Xuan Gong was running faster and faster, and his just-growing body began to collapse rapidly again.

As Ji Hao's physical strength increased rapidly at a terrifying speed.

When blood flowed through Ji Hao's blood vessels, the sound made was like the stars turning in the prehistoric starry sky, and the loud "rumbling" sound could shatter people's souls.

When Ji Hao's body grew to a length of 36,000 miles, the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique stopped operating.

This mysterious skill has reached the ninth level that can be reached by the skill. The Nine-turn mysterious skill deduced by the Supreme Taoist Technique of Ji Hao has been practiced to the extreme state.
Chapter completed!