I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

I learned a lot of important information from the future body.

At this moment, Qin Hao is not too eager for the ruins of the Qihe Saint's cave.

Now he really wants to find the core opportunity in this cave, and then immediately leave the cave to find the ruins of the temple mentioned by the future body in the illusory realm.

According to Future Body, in the thirty-third Zen room of the ninth palace in the ruins of the temple, there is a very ordinary painting hanging.

But that painting is actually a magic weapon of space, in which the hand of Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, is sealed.

For Qin Hao, this is very precious and of great significance.

It must be a long time before the future body knows the news.

After all, with Qin Hao's current cultivation base, if there is no future body to tell this news.

He could never have imagined that the hand of Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, was sealed in a certain temple ruin in this illusory realm!

What the future body said is not wrong.

With the future information he provided, Qin Hao can predict the future, avoid many detours, quickly accumulate himself, and strengthen his cultivation.

"Within three years, step into the Holy Land of Longevity!"

Qin Hao muttered in his heart, his eyes full of determination.

At this time, Xia Ruoxi, a descendant of Qihe sage, took out an ancient compass from her bosom.

She looked at Qin Hao and said, "This ancient compass is a treasure passed down from our ancestors, but I don't know how to use it."

Qin Hao took the ancient compass and input some of his spiritual power.

But the ancient compass did not move.

He also imported the divine power of some mythical genes.

But the ancient compass in his hand still didn't respond.

Qin Hao couldn't help asking in his mind: "Shang, don't sleep, wake up and see how to use this ancient compass."

Shang was affected by the time roulette before and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time it woke up, and whispered why it fell asleep unknowingly.

Then Shang began to investigate the ancient compass in Qin Hao's hand.

After a while, Shang said with certainty: "Xiao Haozi, let this descendant of the Qihe Saint drop a drop of blood on this compass."

"it is good."

Qin Hao nodded, looked at Xia Ruoxi who was looking around in front of him, and suddenly grabbed her little hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Xia Ruoxi's beautiful eyes suddenly changed.

She was very flustered.

She was afraid that Qin Hao would want to do that to her.

But the next moment, Xia Ruoxi just felt a pain in her fingers.

Qin Hao squeezed out a drop of blood from her finger and dripped it on the ancient compass.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ruoxi breathed a sigh of relief.

fine.

It's not what I thought.

Qin Hao naturally didn't notice the change in the girl's eyes at this time.

He just concentrated all his attention on the ancient compass in his hand.

"Buzz!"

And the moment Xia Ruoxi's blood dripped on the compass.

The ancient compass vibrated quickly.

At this moment, the ancient bronze compass began to emit pieces of incomparably sacred white light.

Moreover, at this time, the compass was suspended in the air and flew towards a certain direction.

"Walk!"

Qin Hao grabbed Xia Ruoxi's wrist, immediately turned around, and chased after the ancient compass that was flying away.

Along the way, with Xia Ruoxi, the descendant of the Qihe saint, by his side, Qin Hao hardly received any killing intent from the cave ruins.

Soon, Qin Hao pulled Xia Ruoxi, followed the ancient compass, winding around in the ruins of the underground cave, and came to the core area.

In the depths of the ground here, there is actually an incomparably magnificent silver mercury river flowing.

In the Mercury River, there is a bronze coffin that looks very dignified and majestic.

At this time, the ancient compass that absorbed a drop of Xia Ruoxi's blood from the descendants of the saint suddenly sank and floated on the bronze coffin.

"Slap!"

The drop of blood absorbed by the ancient compass before.

At this moment, it dripped from the ancient compass again, and landed on the bronze coffin floating on the silver mercury river.

"Kacha Kacha..."

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of metal being delivered, the lid of the bronze coffin was slowly opening.

"Is this coffin the coffin of Qihe Saint? A saint's body is buried in it!"

Qin Hao's eyes moved, and he flew towards the bronze coffin in an instant.

When flying over this mighty river of silvery mercury.

Qin Hao felt that a strong poisonous gas that sent chills down the spine was emanating from the silver mercury river.

Qin Hao has no doubts that if an ordinary reincarnation-level power fell into this silver mercury river, his entire body would be corroded in an instant, and he would be poisoned to death in an instant.

However, he is the body of the gods, so he may persist for a longer time.

"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly at this moment.

On the surface of the silver mercury river that was about to approach the floating bronze coffin, Qin Hao unexpectedly found a few magical arrows floating.

These few arrows.

Some are cyan all over, exuding strong wind attribute fluctuations.

Some arrows were crimson, exuding strong flame power.

How many arrows are these?

Isn't it the magical arrow in the quiver behind the old Taoist priest!

Qin Hao still has a Frost Arrow given to him by the old Taoist in his hand.

Once shot, the sky will be covered with snow, and it can turn into a giant ice dragon!

"Shua Shua!"

Qin Hao quickly grabbed the two arrows scattered in the silver mercury river into his hands.

Qin Hao checked carefully, and found that the miraculous power in these two arrows still exists.

In other words, these two arrows can still be used.

"Where is the old Taoist priest?"

Qin Hao knew that the old Taoist cherished his miraculous arrow treasure very much.

How could he just throw his most beloved treasure into this silver mercury river, and then disappear without a trace?

"Xiao Haozi! Be careful! There is a living dead person in that coffin!"

Suddenly, at this moment, Shang's warning voice rang out in Qin Hao's mind.

"what?"

Qin Hao's eyes suddenly changed.

He quickly backed away from the bronze coffin that was almost fully opened.

At this moment, in the bronze coffin, an extremely familiar figure of Qin Hao stood up unsteadily.

It turned out to be the old Taoist priest who came to the ruins of Qihe Saint's cave with him before!

However, at this time, the old Taoist priest had tattered Taoist robes, numerous wounds all over his body, and a pair of pupils were pure white at this time.

It looks like the living dead recorded in ancient books!

"He was contaminated with the ominous atmosphere of the saint after death, and became a 'corpse slave', between life and death."

Shang spoke in his mind, with a serious tone

At this moment, Qin Hao looked at the old Taoist priest's shaky, zombie-like appearance.

He couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

The core of the saint's ruins actually has such a terrifying ominousness.

It is very strange that an old Taoist priest, such a powerful monk in the life-threatening realm, has directly become a corpse slave.

Qin Hao looked at the two miraculous arrows in his hand at this moment.

He finally understood that it seemed that the old Taoist had arrived at the core area of ​​the sage first.

But he encountered an unknown situation, lost his treasure, and became the saint's corpse slave. He was neither dead nor alive, which made people feel complicated.

Not far away, Xia Ruoxi was so frightened that her little face turned pale, trembling, and dared not speak out.

At this time, Qin Hao slowly floated above the sky.

He overlooked the bronze coffin, and found an immortal body lying in the bronze coffin.

That should be the body of Qihe Saint!

Maybe the Qihe sage himself didn't think that there would be endless years after his death.

In his mausoleum, an unknown force was born.

"If you want to get the holy body, you must first get rid of the old Taoist priest who has become a corpse slave."

Qin Hao stared at the corpse slave not far away.

At this moment, his heart was still shaking.

The old Taoist priests who were joking with each other a few days ago have now become a corpse slave. People have to sigh that the world is impermanent.

(first update)

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