"The original fetus of gods and demons? No wonder!"

Tang Hao was shocked.

He is knowledgeable and naturally has heard of the three major genus fetuses.

His Heaven and Earth Yuancai is one of them.

"The three major primordial fetuses are the primordial fetuses of heaven and earth, the primordial fetuses of gods and demons, and the primordial fetuses of immortals! All three are divine objects in the world!"

The old Taoist Fuyun explained.

"The meaning of the Yuanfei is the fetus. The Yuanfei of Heaven and Earth is the fetus conceived by the qi of heaven and earth. The Yuanfei of God and Demon is the qi of God and Demon, and the Yuanfei of God and Demon, is the qi of God and Spirit. The Yuanfei of Fairy Spirit is naturally also conceived by the qi of immortality."

"The three are all magical, and among them, the most magical Yuan Feng of Heaven and Earth is the strongest Yuan Feng, and the other two are slightly inferior, but they are not much inferior."

"Some of the earth-shaking figures in ancient times were all born from these three major genital fetuses!"

"These three kinds of primordial fetuses are hard to come by, and it is extremely difficult to refine. It is a great fortune to obtain one and refine it into a clone!"

"This eldest son of Taixutian is said to be incredible luck and has countless opportunities. In his early years, he accidentally obtained a god and demon fetus, so he refined it into this clone."

"This primordial fetus is conceived by the energy of the gods, which is equivalent to a god. It can refine a god. What a difficulty, and what an opportunity you say!"

"Just relying on this clone alone, few of the same generations can match it in Pangu Continent, and even in the thirty-three days."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist Fuyun sighed again.

Liu Cheng and his two looked back, and they all looked surprised.

The eldest son of Taixutian had long been spread to Pangu Continent. Among the younger generation, he was a fabulous figure and was regarded as the young supreme.

"Only such a person can be called the true young supreme!"

"That's right! Some time ago, wasn't there a barbarian in the lower realm? Is it also called a young supreme? Hey! It's so ridiculous! How can the barbarians in the lower realm compare to the eldest son who has been thirty-three days!"

They exclaimed.

When talking about the barbarians in the lower realm, they all looked disdainful.

"The barbarians in the lower realm?" Old Taoist Fuyun was stunned, and then said, the incident had caused such a sensation before and spread throughout Pangu Continent. How could he have never heard of it?

"That young man... I have heard that being able to come from the lower realm and reach such a state is also a great person. Just because you two have the right to laugh at him!"

He raised his face and scolded.

Liu Cheng and the other two immediately shrank their heads and dared not speak.

"Let's go!"

The old Taoist Fuyun turned around and continued to take the three of them away.

Tang Hao looked back, but the doubts in his eyes became deeper.

A small fortune sect has gathered so many geniuses, not only elites from all races, but also many geniuses from Thirty-Three Days, and even the clones of figures like Taixutian Prince are there. This situation is obviously extremely unusual!

"There must be something in this fortune sect that attracts them!"

Tang Hao pondered secretly and followed the old Taoist Fuyun to move forward.

Soon, he went to a hall, got clothes, some crystals, and several basic martial arts books of the Creation Sect. The old Taoist Fuyun led the three back to the Medicine Pavilion and arranged a cave.

"Okay, you guys have some rest today! Go to the Medicine Pavilion tomorrow morning to report!"

After explaining the rules of the sect, the old Taoist Fuyun left.

Tang Hao sat down in the cave and began to think about it.

He finally came in the Craft Sect. Now a tragic disciple has a low status and is not easy to be exposed. It is extremely risky. However, it is difficult for this identity to access the highest Taoist Dharma of the Craft Sect.

"Forget it, take that batch of medicinal materials first!"

"By the way, I have to figure out the purpose of those people coming to the Creation Sect. I don't believe it anymore. If there is no benefit, they will come here."

Soon, Tang Hao came up with a plan.

The next morning, Tang Hao went to the Medicine Pavilion to report and was arranged to organize the medicinal materials.

While working hard, Tang Hao was almost trapped with other errand disciples.

This medicine pavilion is very big, with many errand disciples, with hundreds of people, and many of them are very old, and they have been here for more than ten or twenty years.

In just a few days, Tang Hao became familiar with them.

"Hi! Brother Shi, you asked me right. I'm tall and brave! I don't have any other skills, but I'm the most informed one. I don't know what's going on in this sect of creation!"

"I tell you, the situation in our fortune gate is so complicated. You can see it too. There are geniuses everywhere in this gate, one is more monster than the other, and one is more scary from the other."

"I'll do it. In the thirty-three days, at least half of the people are here. Do you think you're scared?"

"Of course they have a purpose. Do you know that our Creation Sect has a very magical treasure?"

"The God of Creation?" Tang Hao's mind moved when he heard it.

"No! No! That Shenzhou has disappeared for a long time and I don't know where it has gone. Some say it was broken, and some say it was just lost in a certain place, and no one knows it."

"This treasure is another treasure in our door of creation, it is a door called the door of creation!"

Speaking of this, the disciple surnamed Gao became a little excited and his eyes were lit.

"This Gate of Creation is so magical. It was as famous as the Shenzhou in the past. In that gate, there were countless treasures, all accumulated by our Gate of Creation. You must know that our Gate of Creation was awesome before, and it was not even worth thirty-three days."

"In that door, there are still many ancient things. Those people squeeze into our door of creation. Isn't it just for the treasures in this door?"

"So that's it!"

Tang Hao suddenly realized.

It turned out to be for the accumulation of the Taoist tradition of creation, no wonder these people gathered here.

If it were the past, when the Chuangyu Sect was strong, such a situation would definitely not be allowed, but now it has declined and cannot stop these people, so it would compromise and put them all into the door.

This is why, when the old Taoist Fuyun saw these disciples, he had such complicated expressions.

For the people from the Creation Sect, these people are still outsiders and come to divide their treasures.

"How magical is the gate of creation?"

Tang Hao asked.

"This door has a spirit. If you want to get the treasure inside, it is not easy. You have to put some treasures into it first, so that the door will spit out the treasures, and it will also look at the face. If you have good luck, it will spit out better treasures. If you have bad luck, it will be a piece of garbage."

"It's still about the face?"

Tang Hao was stunned when he heard this, his face a little strange.

"Of course! By the way, there is another way, that is, make a vow, make a great vow in front of the gate of creation. If it can be done, the gate of creation will give you a treasure."
Chapter completed!