Chen Hao walked out of the tribe proudly and looked at the majestic sacred city in the distance, which was the central temple of the Xiaomang God Clan.

The small tribe where I am is too poor. If you want to get resources, you must be recognized by the priest of the Xiaomang God Clan.

Walking towards the sacred city, Chen Hao saw countless small tribes on the way. All the core tribes of the Xiaomang God clan lived in the sacred city. There were only some small tribes outside, and more of other ancient races, and they were all declining. There was only one ancestor spirit in the tribe for sacrifices.

On the way, I passed by the tribe of the Xiaomang God Clan. The people inside were quite kind. When I saw Chen Hao, I would say hello to Chen Hao. In addition, some tribes were not very friendly and seemed to be about to eat Chen Hao.

Chen Hao didn't dare to stay for a long time and quickly walked towards the central sacred city.

Ascending the tall steps, more than a dozen white-clothed priests walked down the top. When they saw Chen Hao, they raised their eyebrows in surprise.

"Where did this kid come from? He looks very pure in blood and has good strength." A priest nodded and praised.

Chen Hao heard the saying "Good bloodline" and his face turned dark. Who wants this bloodline?

As both sides approached, a white-clothed priest stopped Chen Hao.

"Si kid, where did you come from? What did you do when you come to the temple?" asked the white-clothed priest with a smile. It was the one who just praised Chen Hao for his "good bloodline".

"Hehe, uncle, I'm here to ask for some of the martial arts and magical powers of our gods." Chen Hao leaned over with a smile and said.

The white-robed priest's face darkened. He was obviously very young, but he was called an uncle. However, Chen Hao still looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, so he couldn't have an attack.

"It's a good seedling, but unfortunately it's not the core bloodline. I'll take you to meet the elders." The white-robed priest said angrily.

Chen Hao hurriedly followed with a smile.

When he arrived at the temple, the white-robed priest brought Chen Hao to a young woman. The woman looked arrogant and looked at Chen Hao squintedly, and asked faintly: "What's the matter with the priest?"

The white-robed priest respectfully told her the reason, retreated aside, and waited for the woman to speak.

"Hmph, depending on your cultivation level, you have achieved some success, but your bloodline is not very pure, which is a pity!" The woman snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Chen Hao lowered his head and did not show the woman his expression. Every time these gods said that his bloodline was pure, he felt like he was going crazy.

"Damn, you have pure blood, you old bitch!" Chen Hao cursed in his heart.

"Since you are here, let's be a priest in blue first and do odd jobs in the temple." The woman said lightly and made a decision directly.

Chen Hao thought he needed to go through some assessment, but he didn't expect it to be so simple. When he thought about it, it seemed reasonable. The people here are all Xiaomang God Clan, so there is no need to make such trouble.

The white-robed priest took Chen Hao back, collected a green dress for Chen Hao, and told Chen Hao to go down the mountain by himself.

Chen Hao looked at his outfit and was pretty good. He didn't need to do much to be this priest. He just needed to help with some chores and could stay in the temple to practice.

After wandering around the temple, Chen Hao stood on a high place and saw a huge medicine garden not far below. The rich spiritual energy could be felt even when standing here.

Chen Hao's eyes glowed.

"I'll get some of this big medicine garden. I'll probably not find anyone..."

While thinking, Chen Hao walked down the mountain along the long steps.

There was a man guarding the gate of the medicine garden. When he saw Chen Hao coming over, he showed a look of respect on his face.

Chen Hao suddenly realized that it seemed that with his identity, he could enter and exit the medicine garden.

"Sir, what medicinal materials are needed?" When Chen Hao walked to the door, he was stopped by the guards, who asked with a smile.

"Ahem, I am here to collect some medicinal materials by Lord Xiaochushan, and I need to go in in person." Chen Hao pretended to have a cold expression and said with his head tilted.

After hearing this, the man didn't say much. Chen Hao was wearing the costumes of the temple priests, and he just asked according to the usual practice.

Chen Hao walked into the medicine garden happily, and looked at the spiritual medicines all over the ground and was about to flow out of water.

"Although this person I became is not very good, I am still lucky. As soon as I come here, I can harvest such a large number of spiritual medicines." Chen Hao thought to himself.

Instead, Chen Hao was like a hungry wolf who saw a meat, swept around the medicine garden. No matter what its effect, he picked three plants and stuffed them into the mysterious realm of the Yuan Dynasty.

If it weren't for relying on this identity to do a lot of things, Chen Hao would have wished to have plundered this medicine garden.

Walking back to the gate of the medicine garden, the gatekeeper looked at Chen Hao in surprise and asked softly: "I dare to ask, what are you planning to do when collecting so many spiritual medicines?"

Chen Hao carried his hands on his back and said Lei Ran: "This is Lord Xiaochushan's order. How do I know what he does? Maybe it's Li Lian Yiwei's very powerful pill!"

The gatekeeper repeatedly said yes and let Chen Hao pass.

Chen Hao returned to the temple, but did not see the woman just now. He looked around and didn't care. He sat in the temple carelessly and practiced cross-legged.

The five wheels are turned on, and only enough accumulation can reach the peak. Chen Hao took three or four spiritual medicines like eating a carrot. The rolling medicinal power turned into pure magic power and entered his body. The totem wheel in Chen Hao's soul rotated, and totem patterns flew out, expanding the five secret realms.

"Hey, where did this kid come from? He is very beautiful, he looks good in blood and has good qualifications." A middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded, awakening Chen Hao from his cultivation.

Chen Hao's face was pitch black. Every time he heard the word "bloodline", he wanted to hit someone.

"Haha, this young man has a pretty temper and is even angry." The middle-aged man said with a smile when he saw Chen Hao's expression.

Immediately, Chen Hao felt a huge suction force coming, and his body flew up and landed in the hands of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man held Chen Hao's back neck like a puppy.

"Uncle, what are you doing? Let me go!" Chen Hao rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Haha, show me your true self." The middle-aged man smiled, looking at Chen Hao with a hint of curiosity.

"Damn..." Chen Hao cursed in his heart. This guy turned himself into a dog!

Then I thought about it, the people of the Xiaomang God Clan seemed to be all dogs...

Now that he is being restrained, it will be difficult for him to get out if he doesn't do what the other party wants. Chen Hao struggled for a long time and finally activated the bloodline in his body. Three huge dog heads changed out, which was hideous and terrifying.

"Haha, not bad, the bloodline is relatively pure." The middle-aged man smiled, looking at Chen Hao, showing a look of satisfaction, "Expose the mysterious realm of the Yuan Dynasty."

Chen Hao no longer said anything and directly revealed his mysterious realm of soul.

When he saw the shadow of Pangu sitting cross-legged in Chen Haodao's secret realm, the middle-aged man finally stopped calm and exclaimed in surprise.

"God! You kid, can you actually go back five wheels!?" The voice of the middle-aged man resounded throughout the hall, and soon dozens of people came from behind the temple to surround Chen Hao.

"What!? Is this impossible? How many years have such a guy not appeared??"

"Yes, how is it possible? It's possible to reverse the five rounds? Who is not a stunning beauty? This kid's bloodline is not very pure..."

A group of people took turns snatching Chen Hao from the middle-aged man, holding Chen Hao left and right, as if they wanted to see Chen Hao through.

Chen Hao's forehead was leaping with blue veins, and he was being watched like a hustle. He was so embarrassed! However, these people were much stronger than him, so he could only endure it silently now.
Chapter completed!