The people discussed for a long time before they dispersed.

Tang Hao's cave house was arranged to the main peak, and it was one of the best cave houses in Zongnai, with the most immortal spirit.

Sitting down in the cave house, Tang Hao reveals a pondering look.

Today, in this great ceremony of chemistry, he has gained a lot, and that magical magic pill can be ignored, but that piece of true gold is a great harvest.

When he puts true finance into Xianfu, he will forge again, and the power of Xianfu will be further improved.

As long as he is of the same rank, his fairy house will not lose to anyone.

The fairy prince's fairy palace is nothing but two top geniuses. He is also two kinds, and the amount is larger. Once he encounters it, his fairy palace will never lose.

"I don't know if the forged Shenzhou...is it still alive?"

Tang Hao murmured, frowning slightly.

His original purpose of making the door was for this legendary Shenzhou, which is the most important reason for his aspiration.

"If you can find it, that's the best, if you can't find it, then it doesn't matter."

After pondering for a moment, Tang Hao said to himself.

He made that big wish, not only to make Shenzhou, but also to find a place for himself.

Since coming to the Pangu Continent, he has been alone, helpless, and chased by the world's tribes. If the Blood King hadn't appeared, he might have died.

This also made him realize the importance of background here.

However, there were too many forces that offended him before. The world's tribes and many other monks, he at least offended 80% or 90%, and he had no choice.

Until now, he met the chemical gate.

This gate of creation is not the same, he has no hatred with him, but because of the relationship between the god of cultivation, he has a deep relationship with him.

Although his current strength is very weak, there are also three six robbers, which can barely support him. Moreover, this sect has a deep heritage, and he holds the elixir of the magical pill, which will surely rise in the future.

After the rise of the door of chemistry, he was based on the foundation of Pangu.

With this foundation, it is also convenient for him to lead the people in the lower realm.

"If you want to restore the Confucian tradition, you should not be in a hurry. Once it is noticed by other forces, especially those in the 33rd day, it will lead to disasters. Today, you still have to hide your eyes and develop low-key."

Tang Hao murmured again.

Only when they discussed with the Taozizi and others did they have a consensus.

At present, they do nothing and behave the same as before. In the dark, he cultivates the magical elixir and cultivates the physical divine body.

The key to the rise of the Fortune Gate lies in this god body. The more god bodies, the greater the hope for rise.

The reason why the original Tao of Taoism was so strong was comparable to that of 33 days. It was because there were many gods of creation, the strong came out in large numbers, and there were giants standing up, making 33 days daunting.

Since the loss of the celestial pill, the divine body gradually decreased, which also led to the withering of the Tao of Taoism.

Today, to rise, it all depends on the number of gods.

"Other materials are not a problem, but it is a little difficult to create the god fruit!"

Tang Hao opened the cave dwelling and went in to check it out. There are hundreds of rare materials in the recipe of the magical pill, and he has gathered them all and planted them in this medicine garden.

The cultivation of general materials is relatively simple. With a little fairy water, a large number can be cultivated.

But the God of Creation is different. To produce God Fruit, a lot of fairy water is needed.

And now he has nothing left of the fairy water on hand, and he has used up it. It takes some time to ripen a batch of god fruits.

And he hasn't cultivated this magical elixir for a long time, and I'm afraid the success rate is not high, and not much elixir can be cultivated in a short time.

"take it easy!"

Tang Hao is not in a hurry.

At present, he still has time. There is a blood king, and the general forces dare not boldly move him, and that is too empty. After confirming that he is not the ninth king, he will not deliberately deal with him.

And that too hypocritical son might have hated him, but his body was closed and he could not get out in a short time, so he naturally had nothing to worry about.

"It's not that simple to understand Taoism. Listening to the Taoist saying that at least one year will be required to get out of the border. When he gets out of the border, I also have the power to protect myself."

Tang Hao pondered a little, and his mind was set.

Immediately, he began to accumulate immortal water, all of which was used to irrigate and regenerate the Shenmu, to ripen a new batch of Shenguo and prepare for refining Shendan.

He stayed in Dongfu all the time and never went out, but outside, it was already boiling.

The news that he formally joined the chemical gate and was promoted to chief disciple was spread in the evening of the ceremony, shaking the entire chemical gate.

A group of disciples, whether they are foreigners or locals, are all in an uproar.

This news is beyond everyone's expectations.

One is the fame of the world, known as the supreme demon of the young supreme, and the other is an increasingly dying, hopeless sect. How can the two come together.

In the eyes of everyone, then Tang Hao had grabbed a handful in the ceremony and was about to leave, but he never expected that he would stay and stay in this broken door.

"Hi! He's afraid he's stupid!"

"It's blind, what good is this broken door!"

Those foreign disciples are puzzled, and there is no lack of sarcasm.

In their eyes, this forged gate is a broken tradition of the evening sun and Xishan, even if it is a chief, it has no value at all.

"In my opinion, it was the chemical gate who left him! Don't forget, that guy got a chemical pill, as long as he swallowed it, he can have a physical god body, which is what the chemical gate needs."

"Besides, that guy is so powerful again, the chemical gate will inevitably be at all costs, and he must be left behind!"

Some disciples analyzed it.

"That should be it! The chemical gate should pay a great price to keep him."

"Oh! This is a real bravery. I don't know how many enemies the guy has angered. If you leave him as chief, isn't it angering the public?"

The disciples kept talking about this news.

At the same time, they also spread the news for the first time and back to their respective forces.

Soon, in thirty-three days, all major clan forces received this news, and at the same time knew what happened at the ceremony.

"A magical magic weapon and a real gold! Hey! This kid is so lucky!"

"Even the hypocritical son dare to provoke, he is really bold!"

Everyone was a little shocked.

Long time no see, when the kid showed up, he did something big that shakes the world.

This time, even the big men like Taixu son were irritated, and even more incredible to them was that even Taixu son suffered a loss in his hands, the avatar was defeated, and escaped with serious injuries.

"This kid... it's over! He irritated the prince, he will definitely die!"

"It's actually ridiculous to stay in the gate of the chemical industry, and to be a chief disciple. That gate of the chemical industry has already withered. I can't even protect myself, can I still protect him?"

Those clan powers are all gloating over.

With the blood king still, they did not dare to shoot easily, but now, the boy has a long life and has not made his eyes long, and he has provoked the Taixu son. Isn’t this a self-seeking death?

What he defeated this time was just a doppelganger. It was only a matter of time before the Taixu son came to kill the kid.

"The ceremony is also over, withdraw all your disciples!"

Soon, all forces began to recall their disciples to avoid being implicated.

Over the past few days, the number of disciples in the Taoist gates has decreased sharply. Those foreign disciples have gone all the way, leaving only a group of disciples and a group of handymen.

The originally lively Zongmen also began to become deserted.