Honghuang: My understanding is beyond heaven, I am the ancestor of the stars.

Chapter 62 Taotie: Woo woo woo, my master actually made me eat dirt!
"Come."

At that moment, Taihao no longer hesitated and summoned the blood from his heart.

However, before refining, there is one thing that needs to be done urgently.

That is the Purification Temple!
Thinking of this, Taihao couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.

Because in order to purify the temple, the little Taotie needs to eat the foul air.
Turbid air is not as dangerous as evil air, but as long as you think about the fact that it will eventually turn into the earth, you will know that the taste will definitely not be very good.

"That is to say, while I was absorbing and refining the essence of my heart, the little glutton... was eating dirt?"

"Forget it, I'll just eat dirt. It's not my job to eat it anyway!"

Thinking of this, Taihao hid his blood and then released the little Taotie.

As soon as the little Taotie appeared, he immediately looked at Taihao.

"Master~ I'm so hungry~"

"Hungry?"

Taihao chuckled and waved his sleeves, and a seemingly bottomless hole under the temple appeared in front of the little Taotie.

“You can eat all of these!”

As soon as Taihao finished speaking, the little Taotie fell into a daze.

The next moment, she stretched out her legs and ran out, obviously knowing what Taihao wanted her to eat.

But before she ran far, she turned back with lingering fear.

She looked back and wiped away her tears.

"~Woo woo woo~ The master is a big liar. He said he would not eat evil spirits, but he made me eat even more disgusting foul air and he won't let me leave."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you go?" Taihao asked curiously.

Then little Taotie stopped crying. He just looked at him for a while, then looked around, looking aggrieved.

Taihao understood instantly and knew why she turned back.

Because this is the Pangu Temple, the source of power of Mount Buzhou!
The pressure from Mount Buzhou is already immense, so how great would the pressure from the temple, which is the source of its power, be?
If it wasn't Taihao who entered the temple, it would not be easy for Hongjun to come!
Not to mention the little glutton whose cultivation is only at the middle stage of quasi-saint.

The reason why she was not affected when she came out was because she had Taihao's protection, but if she ran far away, she would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure.

"In this case, things are simple."

Taihao said with a serious expression and a threatening look.

"If you don't purify the turbid air, I will leave now and I won't take you with me!"

Little Taotie panicked instantly, and quickly hugged Taihao's thighs, wiping his tears and shouting.

"I'll just eat it..."

"That's good! Once you've purified this foul air, I'll take you out for a good meal!"

Taihao nodded in satisfaction, ignoring the little Taotie's mutterings such as "big liar" and "big bad guy", and sat down cross-legged.

It is still unclear what delicious food the little Taotie will be able to eat in the future. After all, he just said it casually, and whether he can fulfill it depends on chance.

Anyway, he now has something good to refine!

That is the essence and blood of the heart!

Time flies and thousands of years have passed.

When Taihao opened his eyes from his training, the essence and blood in his heart had been completely refined by him!

He also absorbed all of Pangu's insights, and his laws and magical powers increased.

But the most important thing is the improvement of the physical body.

"The eighth transformation of Xuan Gong is approaching perfection!"

Over ten thousand years, Taihao completely refined the essence and blood in his heart, and practiced the Nine Revolutions Profound Art to the eighth revolution!
When he reached the seventh level of Xuan Gong, nothing except a top-grade innate spiritual treasure could harm his body. After he reached the eighth level of cultivation, his body became ridiculously strong.

Now, even if Taihao does nothing and does not take any protective measures, allowing others to cast spells and magical powers, the only means that can break through his physical defense are those at the level of innate treasures!
And this was just a break, it couldn't really hurt him.

If Taihao mobilizes his magic power again and uses his magical powers...
"Even if it is an innate treasure, I can catch it with my bare hands! Even if the opponent is at the same level as me!"

Competing with someone of the same level and competing against a cultivator whose realm is lower than his are two completely different concepts.

Because their cultivation is far superior to that of the opponent, for example, Hunyuan against a Quasi-Saint, then even if they have an innate treasure, the Quasi-Saint has no chance of winning, and cannot even barely compete, and can only flee in panic.

In this case, it makes no sense to take on the innate treasure with bare hands.

What's more, even a quasi-saint cannot exert the full power of the innate treasure.

The eighth level of Xuan Gong has improved Taihao's ability to defeat innate treasures with his physical body alone!

Even if Hongjun came, the result would be the same!
"But in this case, the meaning of the innate treasure to me seems to be even smaller?" Taihao couldn't help but think.

At least in terms of attack, the importance of the innate treasure has decreased a bit.

After all, Taihao's physical body alone is almost comparable to the innate treasure! Unless the treasure is of great use to Taihao, that is, like the Chaos Pearl and the Creation Jade Disc, it is really unnecessary if it is only used for fighting.

"In other words, I need the Chaos Treasure!"

Fortunately, there is a Chaos Treasure, and Taihao has already got some clues about it.

While thinking, Taihao stood up.

Then he had time to observe his surroundings, which was the Pangu Temple.

At this time, the Pangu Temple could be said to be completely new, because the turbid air accumulated in its countless epochs was completely devoured by the little glutton within ten thousand years.

Without the pollution of foul air, the temple would naturally be much cleaner.

Taihao felt it briefly and realized that the temple was more vibrant than before. He could feel the surging heartbeat without having to concentrate.

After ten thousand years of purification, Pangu Temple is at least 50% more energetic than before! In this way, both the temple itself and Buzhou Mountain can last for a long time. Anyway, it will be no problem to survive the Lich Tribulation.

Although it is only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure, there is still a way as long as the temple is still there and the mountain has not collapsed.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by improving your cultivation.

If so, it must be because your cultivation is not high enough.

At the same time, Taihao felt a little emotional.

In addition to the temple itself, there is also the little Taotie.

"You're working so hard? You're not slacking off at all? Or are you afraid that I'll leave her behind?"

Thinking of this, Taihao focused his divine consciousness on the little Taotie.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but once you look at Taihao, you will be speechless.

At this time, the little Taotie was waiting eagerly at the edge of the hole he opened. Not only was his anticipation written on his little face, but it also turned into saliva dripping down.

Taihao had a strange expression.

Are you addicted to eating?

The next moment, Taihao grabbed the little Taotie from the edge of the hole.

"Didn't you say that foul air is worse than evil air?"

"Yes!" Little Taotie nodded heavily, his eyes drifting towards the hole again, as if expecting foul air to come out of it.

"Then you still..."

Taihao just asked the question and then he understood it and couldn't help laughing.

Having reached his level of cultivation, there is nothing he cannot figure out as long as he wants to know, unless it is a being far superior to him.

This is how the attitude of Xiao Taocan changed.

Because there are residual acquired Pangu essence and blood in the turbid air, although not much, it is large in quantity!

Taihao made a rough estimate and found that the total amount of residual essence and blood devoured by the little Taotie during these ten thousand years was at least equivalent to that of ten great witches!
No wonder she is like this.

Turbid air tastes bad, but essence and blood taste good!

"The body of a fierce beast is already extremely strong. After she swallowed so much turbid air and Pangu's blood, her body will definitely reach a higher level. Maybe she can even rival the current Ancestral Witch!"

This means that after Little Taotie has refined all the turbid air and blood essence, her physical strength may be comparable to the seventh level of Xuan Gong!
Don’t underestimate the Seventh Turn of the Mysterious Art. Among the six saints in the history of prehistoric times, none of them could reach this level in physical form!
However, not everyone can practice this method of physical training.

Only someone like Xiao Taozeng, who is gifted, can do this.

At this moment, the little Taotie stared at the hole eagerly, hoping that more turbid air would appear. He didn't care that the turbid air he had swallowed before had not been digested yet, and he just wanted to eat more.

Seeing this scene, Taihao couldn't help but shake his head.

"It is said that Taotie is an insatiable eater. Now it seems to be absolutely true. She is still like this when she is sane. What if she is not sane?"

I’m afraid he even wants to eat the temple itself!

Then, because of his own greed, he had a taste of death and was ruthlessly suppressed by the temple. Taihao even thought of the ending.

But now it seems that even if she is sane, it seems possible?

In order to prevent this from happening, Taihao mercilessly threw her back to Taihaotian.

At least she won't release it until she has digested what she has gained over ten thousand years.

(End of this chapter)