"If you don't want to return it, you can just make another one." How could it be returned if the Midas Rod is so useful? Not only would it not be returned, but it also wanted Duroken to teach it more precise operations.

"You put it simply, this is made of adamantine mithril plus astral gems and world branches. Adamantine mithril is easy to find. I will go with the astral gems and world branches..." Duroken looked impatient.

As he spoke, a world branch as thick as an arm floated in front of him, along with a handful of astral gems.

"Zobada, is the Tree of Life also dead? Or did you chop down such a big branch?" Duroken almost jumped up: "Also, what's the matter with these astral gems? There are so many?"

"We have cut down many World Trees, as many as you want. You can use the World Tree to make a coffin, no problem.

"Haha, I believe you." Du Luoken curled his lips and said, "Lend me the golden stick for a while, and I'll give it back to you after I make a new one."

"Give me new ones, I don't want your second-hand ones." Nigris said.

"Even if it's new, I've touched it before. Do you like it or not?" Duroken said angrily.

With the Midas Philosopher's Rod in hand, Duroken's alchemy can be easily brought into play, and a new Midas Gold Rod can be refined in just a few clicks.

If there is no golden rod, then he must first cut the wood, then carve the magic pattern, carve the base, filigree, inlay, and connect the circuit...

Seeing how easy it was for him to practice, Nigris brought another bundle of world branches and said, "Help my followers practice one too."

"Are you crazy? Help your believers practice? How many followers do you have?" Du Luoken almost jumped and scolded.

"One." Nigris said shamefully.

Du Luoken's face froze and he didn't say anything. He quickly made another golden rod and gave it to it, and patted it on the shoulder.

With the Midas Rod, alchemy is no longer such a troublesome matter. As long as there are enough materials, Duroken can quickly buy a set of equipment.

He has just been resurrected, and his soul and body are extremely weak, so he quickly made a few good things to support the scene.

Good equipment naturally requires good materials, and then he discovered: "Why do you have everything? Unbounded crystal? Meteor iron? Vacuum stone? Divine wood? Uh... what is this? Belief in Yuanli, this is a

A godhead? Did you plant it? Can a godhead be planted?"

Only then did Ange discover that the godhead planted on the farm had actually matured.

It is obviously incorrect to describe it as mature. We can only say that it can exist independently from the bud.

"Ready? Have we gathered enough six godheads?" Nigris suddenly remembered something and said excitedly.

Ange nodded, but he was not interested. After gathering six godheads, uh, maybe seven, he could try to open the magnificent door, but Ange was not interested at all, and he could not farm behind the door.

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"Are you talking about the Gate of the Void?" Duroken asked doubtfully after hearing what Ange and Negris said.

"Yes, you seemed to have mentioned the Gate of the Void just now. According to eyewitness descriptions, His Majesty entered that gate and never came back. Do you know what is behind the gate?" Negris asked

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Chapter completed!