The air on the hill is very fresh, exuding a natural and clear smell.

There are green grass under your feet, each one is carved from green jade. The translucent grass leaves are particularly crisp and tender, and you can even see the flowing green juice inside. When Ji Hao walked across the grass, many grass leaves were trampled, and drops of green juice hung on the broken grass leaves, and a fresher atmosphere became more and more refreshing.

The Crow's eyes widened and curiously followed Ji Hao down the smooth hillside. He suddenly stretched out his hand and picked a red fruit the size of a fist from a red tree with branches of more than eight feet high like a dragon. He took a bite. A rich and sweet fragrance spurted out from the fruit, and the Crow's eyes were a little straightened: "Sweet, delicious!"

Ji Hao glanced at the red fruit and couldn't help but exclaim.

Judging from the appearance, color, aroma, and the rich fire-attribute energy, if you read it correctly, this is the "Six Yang Fruit". The top fire-attribute magic fruit, each ripe fruit contains extremely strong pure yang spiritual energy, and is the best food for fire-attribute magic beasts. Taking it all year round can greatly improve the talent and qualifications of fire-attribute magic beasts and quickly improve their strength.

In the prehistoric times, the Six Yang Fruit was a forbidden group of strange divine beasts called "Huo Yuan". The newly born Fire Fruit can only grow up healthily by eating a large amount of the Six Yang Fruit, and successfully stimulate the clan's talented magical powers. Later, the Fire Fruit offended the Huo Luan clan, the vassal of the Phoenix clan, was exterminated. The Six Yang Fruit was completely extinct in that battle. The Pangu world has not seen the Six Yang Fruit for many years.

"Six Yang Fruit, Crow Gong, I have seen it in the witch palace's classics. This is a good thing! Take it back and plant it in the heavenly garden to cultivate it well. In the future, the little crows of the Jinwu clan will have good taste. This is a treasure!" Ji Hao laughed happily.

The Huobi tribe was destroyed many years ago, and the Six Yang Fruits have also disappeared for many years. The Six Yang Fruits can be found on this hill, and Ji Hao can roughly calculate the time when this hill exists.

The Ya Gong shouted happily, stared at the Liuyang Fruit Tree hard, and actually recorded his appearance. Then he followed Ji Hao and continued to walk down the hillside.

Along the way, I saw many strange spiritual herbs growing in an orderly manner. The number of these spiritual herbs is not large. After all, this hill is only a few hundred miles in a radius, but the year of each spiritual herb is extremely amazing, especially the climate of some spiritual trees is extremely remote. Ji Hao felt the breath of vicissitudes of time on these spiritual trees.

"Strange, the plants have spirits. According to the years, it is necessary to cultivate the spirit and spirit grass here to become the grass and tree monster." Ji Hao curiously touched an ancient pine tree with moss hanging on the trunk beside him. The density of this old tree is extremely astonishing and contains extremely huge spiritual power of the green wood. If it were in the Pangu world, this old tree would have definitely become a tree monster.

But here, there seems to be a strange force in the void that suppresses the spirituality of these plants and trees, completely eliminating the possibility of them becoming monsters.

Ji Hao carefully spread his spiritual sense away. He vaguely felt the source of this strange power. He walked forward carefully along his senses. After walking around a few hillsides, under the cliff ahead, Ji Hao saw a cave with faint light.

Ji Hao's spiritual sense covered the entire hill, but his spiritual sense failed to "see" the cave. Only when he walked to the cave and saw it with his own eyes, he discovered the existence of the cave.

There is an extremely mysterious ban here that isolates the exploration of the spiritual consciousness! Ji Hao was slightly shocked and carefully shot dozens of small bans for detection around him. He found that there was no abnormality. Then he sacrificed the Pangu Bell to protect him and walked into the cave step by step with the Crow Gong.

Looking in from outside the cave, there was only a faint light. After walking into the cave, Ji Hao suddenly discovered that there was a different kind of cave in the cave.

A series of stalagmites with clear colors hang upside down from the top of the cave. The texture of the stalagmites is delicate and smooth, and it is filled with a faint glow, like pearls and jade. The top of each stalagmites is inlaid with a fist-sized bead, which makes the cave clear and warm.

The roughly round cave is about a hundred miles in radius, and nine thick stone pillars support the dome according to the direction of the Nine Palaces. The core parts of the nine translucent stone pillars are inlaid with strange-shaped magic weapons. These weapons flash by a cold light from time to time, and Pangu Bell will then ring lightly, as if warning Ji Hao that these weapons are all terrifying treasures.

Below the stone pillar in the middle, there was a small flag and two gourds on a jade platform. There were three simple things, no treasure light, nor any auspicious air rising. The small flag was made of the most ordinary coarse cloth, and the two gourds were no different from the gourds on the gourd vines in the mortal courtyard.

Ji Hao quickly glanced at these three things. What the Phantom said was that the gourd that could increase his magical power and cultivation of several saints by several tribulations should be one of the two gourds.

Walking carefully to the jade platform, Ji Hao reached out and grabbed two gourds. One of them was as light as nothing, and the other was extremely heavy. With the physical strength of Ji Hao's Pangu's holy body, he had to use all his strength to lift the gourd.

Without even looking at it, he properly packed the two gourds. Ji Hao grabbed the small flag about a square foot and looked at it.

This small flag was even more strange. His weight was constantly changing. He was sometimes so light that Ji Hao could not feel his existence. Sometimes it was several times heavier than the heaviest gourd. As soon as Ji Hao grabbed him, the weight of the small flag changed suddenly and almost broke Ji Hao's arm.

"Taiyi Yuan Magnet Order!" Ji Hao frowned and grabbed the small flag tightly. A flash of light suddenly flashed on the flagpole of the small flag. Five extremely small words flashed by, but Ji Hao looked at it.

It was clearly a small flag, but it was called "Ling". Ji Hao was also quite curious about the origin of the small flag. He was about to use the conventional sacrificial method to initially sacrificially, but his attention was attracted by a piece of jade bi behind the large pillar behind the jade platform.

The jade bi, which is more than ten feet in a radius, is as bright as the moon, and countless clouds and smoke are lingering in the blue jade bi.

A delicate and graceful palace can be seen in the clouds and smoke. On an open-air platform in the middle, a man in a red robe with a simple appearance, protruding eyes like a goldfish, and long heads and red hair as red as blood was leaning against a jade couch.

As if he sensed Ji Hao's gaze, the man in red robe suddenly looked up at Ji Hao.

With a loud "crack", even though Ji Hao's Taoist fetus had just absorbed countless soul fragments, the Taoist fetus' cultivation level soared more than ten times, he was still shocked by the Taoist gaze and spurted blood from his seven orifices. His body was trembling as if he was electrocuted!
Chapter completed!