The Mightiest Little Peasant

Ji family.

The big ship fell.

Three figures swept from the ship and fell to the attic.

Chunxuan and Choo Ja's two female faces have a touch of excitement.

In less than a day, they had been promoted from one orifice to nine orifices, so fast it was incredible.

"These are the souls of some Eight Tribulations Fierce Beasts. You take them. Besides, this is some true spirit cultivation method. You can pick and choose by yourself. Remember, you can't pass it on."

Tang Hao turned around and glanced at them. With a flash of his sleeves, a lot of spiritual light flew out.

The second girl stayed for a while.

They have just reached the Nine Apertures, so are they going to cultivate the true spirit?

This is too fast!

"Yes! Holy Ancestor!"

Then they respectfully took it, their expressions getting more excited.

The ancestor was right. Following this saint ancestor, it was an amazing opportunity.

I'm afraid it won't be long before they are expected to have nine calamities.

And this state is something they didn't dare to think about before.

In this sea of ​​clouds, there hasn’t been a single Nine Tribulations for thousands of years, and even the entire Cang Meteor, there are not many Nine Tribulations, being able to be promoted to the Nine Tribulations is something that many practitioners dream of in this life!

"Okay! Let's go!"

Tang Hao waved at them.

The two men bowed and bowed, then turned around and swept to the attic on the side.

After falling, the two looked at each other, and they seemed to be a little bit unbelievable. They reached the Nine Apertures so easily.

"Sister, you said, how could Saint Ancestor be so powerful? He is obviously still young, not a few years older than us." Ji Qiuji looked at the attic to the side, his eyes filled with wonder and admiration.

"Holy Ancestor is not an ordinary person, of course he is powerful. I think even a force like Daluo Tiangong may not be able to produce a person like Sheng Ancestor."

As Ji Chunxuan said, she also looked aside, her eyes gleaming.

"So powerful? Where did the saint ancestor come from?"

Ji Qiuji curiously said.

"Who knows! This is not important, as long as we follow the saint ancestor and serve him with all our heart, it will be fine." Ji Chunxuan said, "It is our sister's blessing to be able to follow him."

"Yes!" Ji Qiuci nodded, his eyes still fixedly looking at the attic, somewhat in a daze.

"You, I have to look out of my eyes!"

Ji Chunxuan stepped forward, twisted her ear lightly, and joked.

"Sister, what are you doing!"

Ji Qiuci returned to his senses and groaned, "I'll take a look, what's wrong. When I came back just now, I looked at your eyes and glanced at the saint ancestor. I was silly, and now you still talk about me."

"How can I!"

Ji Chunxuan's charming face immediately turned red.

"I haven't said no, you see, my face is red, and my heart is moved!" Ji Qiuci urged narrowly.

"Smelly girl, I am your sister, you dare to laugh at me!"

When Ji Chunxuan could not tell, she scowled and scolded.

"What's wrong with you being my sister? You used to have a higher cultivation base than me, and you can still put pressure on me. Now you are all Jiuqiao, who is afraid of whom!" Ji Qiuji raised his face, somewhat proudly.

"Furthermore, in the eyes of the ancestor, there is no difference between sisters. When the time comes to warm the bed, see how I clean up your sister!"

With that said, she leaned over, pasted Ji Chunxuan's ear, and whispered.

After all, he took a breath.

Before Ji Chunxuan could react, she giggled, and then fluttered back, hiding in the attic.

"you……"

Ji Chunxuan was stunned for a while, then recovered, his face flushed with shame.

"You stinky girl, come over to me and dare to molest your sister and see if I don't take care of you!"

She stomped her feet with anger, her face full of shame and anger.

After speaking, he chased up and started fighting.

In the attic on the side, Tang Hao couldn't help but laugh at the noise.

He stepped into the room and sat cross-legged.

What he gave just now was enough for them to practice for a while.

Cultivating true spirits is not an easy task. It is much more difficult than rushing to the body. It is estimated that it will take them some time before they can cultivate true spirits.

After that, it was not easy to swallow the soul of the Eight Tribulations Beast.

Tang Hao didn't plan to let them reach ten thousand feet soon, and when they finished absorbing these souls, he planned to let them stop and stabilize their realm.

Too fast, easy to pull the seedlings to encourage growth, resulting in unstable foundation.

After all, they are too young and have little qualifications, so they can't survive the catastrophe.

The ninth calamity is not easy, it is extremely dangerous and devastating.

In the Sanctuary before, there were many bosses who arrived early, but did not dare to cross the catastrophe. On this Cang Meteor, there were many such people, like Ji Juechen, and the hapless Rakshasa Island Master. It reached ten thousand feet a few years earlier, and has yet to dare to cross.

Then, he took out the ring containing the flesh and blood of the sea dragon.

"A lot of recovery!"

He grinned and smiled.

The flesh and blood of this sea dragon is very powerful, although only one-third of the flesh and blood is enough for him to recover many cracks.

He summoned the furnace, easily refining, and then swallowed.

After the absorption, he entered the spirit virtual world.

In less than a day, many more people entered the Spirit Void Realm. It seems that in Wuzhou, many keys have been obtained by various forces and sent back to the sect.

Tang Hao stood above the Lingxu Continent, in that chaos, overlooking the boundless continent, everything on it could not escape his eyes.

In this world, he is the master and can control everything.

"A lot of the breath of the Nine Tribulations!"

He can also sense the breath and realm of everyone in this world.

"Humph! Overwhelmed!"

Suddenly, he sensed something, and his eyes swept towards the mainland.

There, a figure is flying upwards, seeming to want to break through the clouds and explore the realm of this world.

This person's cultivation base is the Nine Tribulations.

He was full of golden light, exuding an aura of immortality.

"This world must have a boundary, and this world also has a core. As long as you can find the core, you may be able to control this magical world. At that time, what a mere meteor will be, my Heavenly Dragon God Dynasty will surely rise. Become the overlord of the fairyland."

He murmured, shaped like a meteor, constantly rushing upwards.

His expression is extremely enthusiastic.

His Heavenly Dragon God Dynasty is the overlord of the Nine Continents, the strongest one in Huangzhou. Although his strength is proud of Cang Meteor, he is not enough to unify this star, let alone straddling the stars.

But this magical world allowed him to see the hope of the rise of the gods.

As long as he controls the world and possesses all the inheritance of this world, he won't worry about the Heavenly Dragon God.

Moreover, his sacred dynasty can easily rule the entire Cang Meteor Cultivation Realm through this world.

The usefulness of this world is too great.

"Then... what is that?"

He was rushing upwards. Suddenly, his eyes condensed, but he caught a glimpse of the endless sea of ​​clouds above, and a golden light flashed.A terrifying and terrifying aura, followed by rushing to cover him.