When Ji Hao saw Wa Ling for the first time, he was in a daze for a moment.

Myths and legends about Wa Ling in the previous life surged into his heart, and Ji Hao's heart was filled with storms, and he almost pointed at Wa Ling and screamed in a daze. However, his powerful cultivation of Taoist heart made him quickly return to peace. The Taoist fetus was stable like a dry well. Ji Hao lowered his hands solemnly and bowed deeply to Wa Ling.

"Senior!" Ji Hao bowed deeply to Wa Ling and said 'Senior'. He paid homage to the powerful senior as a disciple of Taoist Yu Yu.

"Very good!" Wa Ling looked at Ji Hao happily. A strange light with deep meaning flashed in her eyes. She smiled and nodded: "Emperor Ji Hao is not polite. I am a person outside the world. The Emperor is the supreme emperor of the heavenly court, and there is no ritual."

Ji Hao straightened his body and looked at Wa Ling very seriously.

Wa Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at Ji Hao with a smile. Her eyes were extremely clear, but countless ancient mysteries were hidden in the incomparable clarity. Ji Hao drooped his eyelids and did not dare to look at Wa Ling anymore. Just a gentle glance. Ji Hao was shocked to find that Wa Ling's soul strength was at least one million times that of his!

It is completely different from the clouds and the difference cannot be calculated. The power of Wa Ling makes Ji Hao despair.

A sudden light flashed in his mind, and cold sweat continued to flow out of Ji Hao, and the sweat instantly wet his clothes. He suddenly sounded, Wa Ling is so powerful, how strong are such a great equatorial man, Qingwei Taoist, Yu Yu Taoist?

Taoist Mu, Taoist Hua... Ji Hao remembered the battle with the pair of brothers in Panheng World. He couldn't help but feel dizzy. Either Wa Ling's strength was far superior to Taoist Mu, Taoist Hua, or they did not use their real power when they were in Panheng World?

"Don't think about it." The indescribable spirituality shined in Wa Ling's eyes. She saw through Ji Hao's doubts at first sight, and nodded with a smile: "That flower and tree have always been changeable. The people you see may not be their original body... As for how artificial their deity is, where their deity is... one day you will know."

"Then, my master has two masters, they..." Ji Hao calmed down and subconsciously asked Wa Ling.

"Well, they always have something to do." Wa Ling smiled indifferently: "It is not easy for your master to walk around the world as a clone."

Wa Ling's smile was very plain, and countless thunder flashed in Ji Hao's heart. Over the years, Taoist Yu Yu who appeared in front of him, as well as the Great Equatorians and Taoist Qingwei who had seen, they all appeared as clones?

After taking a serious look again, seeing the clear spiritual power in Wa Ling's eyes that made Ji Hao frightened, Ji Hao finally confirmed that Wa Ling in the sun world should be her original deity. The pressure brought to Ji Hao by the moment of glance was much stronger than the Mu Taoist and Hua Taoist who fought in Panheng World that day.

"It's really..." Ji Hao suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart, but soon he calmed down and smiled at Wa Ling with a smile on his face: "I really didn't expect that it was senior you personally helped me with the human race!"

Wa Ling nodded seriously. She smiled and looked at Ji Hao and said softly: "I have too many involvement with the Pangu tribes. The dragon tribe is crazy and the phoenix tribe is arrogant. They have strong wings and don't need me to protect them. Only the human tribes are respectful and careful for generations, so I will naturally have a good relationship with the human tribe."

When Wa Ling said this, Ji Hao didn't answer.

He actually wanted to ask, with such unfathomable power, she could destroy the Yu Dynasty and all the alien races that invaded the Pangu world. But why didn't she do it?

But when he saw Wa Ling's extremely clear eyes and the supreme spirituality in her eyes, Ji Hao suddenly closed his mouth. No matter how Wa Ling thinks or how to do it, there is always a reason, right?

The red cauldron with nine mouths is constantly emitting terrible high temperatures.

Si Wenming sat cross-legged in the Jiukou Dao, sweat continued to seep out, and a trace of merit power was constantly injected into the Jiukou Dao. With the loud "buzzing" sound, the human weapons in the Jiukou Dao had turned into juice in a very short time. Only those innate treasures, the innate spiritual treasures still maintained their original appearance, constantly roaring and shaking in the rolling flames, constantly impacting the body of the Jiukou Dao.

"Ji Hao, since you are here today, you can't give you any benefits." Wa Ling shook her figure, walked around the nine-mouth cauldron quickly, and suddenly returned to Ji Hao, and patted Ji Hao's head with a smile.

Ji Hao is about 100 feet tall, and Wa Ling is five or six feet tall on the upper body alone, and her lower body is even hundreds of feet long. She stretched out her hand to pat Ji Hao's head, just like an adult stroking a baby's head, her gentle movements were full of kindness and love.

Ji Hao smiled without hesitation and nodded: "The elders give me, I dare not refuse..."

Before he finished speaking, Wa Ling stood on Ji Hao's forehead with a finger. Wa Ling laughed and said, "Give me the elder? Am I very old?"

Ji Hao's face suddenly twitched, and he looked at Wa Ling with a grin. He never dared to say that Wa Ling is indeed the saint, but Ji Hao suddenly realized that even a saint, she is also a female saint! Age, haha!

"Those three guys have put their strength on you." Wa Ling said softly: "If you want to say that you are brave and fierce, fighting, I will definitely not be their opponent. But I also have a skill, and they can't compare to mine."

Ji Hao stared at Wa Ling curiously.

Wa Ling has a skill, she is a great equator, Qingwei Taoist, and Yuyu Taoist combined? What would it be?

"If you want to talk about refining weapons, I am the number one in Pangu world." Wa Ling smiled and said, "However, I am lazy and don't have so many disciples. I don't have many opportunities to take action. This time, Si Wenming can't learn my refining methods. Please be optimistic. How much you can learn from my set of "Creation Spirit Art" depends entirely on your comprehension!"

Si Wenming laughed dryly and nodded helplessly: "Ji Hao, this is the gift of the ancestor Wa Ling... It's a pity that I'm stupid and can't remember the Spirit of Creation..."

"Old Ancestor!" Wa swung her long tail, turned over and bounced on Si Wenming's forehead, making a loud bang: "I am very old?"

Si Wenming smiled dryly and didn't dare to say anything. Ji Hao stood beside him and did not move.

Wa Ling smiled and shook her head. She stood solemnly in the middle of the nine tripods. With a long roar, Wa Ling's ten fingers trembled gently like a butterfly, and a set of exquisite seal techniques were used.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the underground palace began to undergo extremely mysterious changes.

The Wa Spirit Seal Art was just a destruction. The innate treasure that was shaking wildly in the Nine Cauldrons. The innate spiritual treasure suddenly became red all over, and there were signs of melting.

Ji Hao opened all his divine thoughts, and his eyes spewed out black flames and stared at Wa Ling tightly, not daring to stare at the changing seal in her hand with carelessness.
Chapter completed!