Tang Hao wandered around, exploring the traces of Buddha's blood.

He went to many places, ancient wilderness, dragon wilderness... He went to all the places where ancient Buddhist and Taoist prosperity were prosperous, and he also visited some Buddhist and Taoist sects that have remained there one by one, and read all their books.

But, nothing was found.

The Buddhist path has weakened too early. In the Pangu world, there are no traces of the existence of Buddhist paths.

The remaining Buddhist and Taoist sects are not only small in number but also smaller in scale, but are all small forces that are not as good as the market.

"The three ancient holy places of Buddha and Taoism were all destroyed by thirty-three days, but the endings of the three holy places seemed to be different. That day, the monks in the Buddhist courtyard were quite fierce. After being breached, they launched a large formation and burned their jades and stones."

"But after they were captured, the remaining people abandoned the temple and fled, disappearing."

Tang Hao remembered what Mr. Li said.

He cared very much about the remnants of the other two holy places.

After the disabled people escaped, they were not found for thirty-three days. So, where did they go?

Tens of thousands of years have passed, are the inheritance of the two holy places of Randeng Temple and Tathagata Shenzong?

Tang Hao also paid special attention to this when visiting those Buddhist and Taoist sects, but so far, he has not discovered any Buddhist and Taoist sects related to these two ancient Buddhist and Taoist sects.

"Maybe it's gone long ago!"

Tang Hao was a little disappointed.

He continued to inquire and traveled all over the eight wildernesses.

In a blink of an eye, three months passed, and he still had no clue.

Tang Hao was a little distressed. Without Buddha's blood, he would not be able to cultivate this chaotic blood.

"Look for it again!"

Tang Hao was still unwilling to give up. Chaos Blood was powerful. If there was still a slight possibility, he would not want to give up.

Another month is coming in a blink of an eye.

During this period, he also heard a lot of news about Mr. Taixu, Liu Heihu, and some other monsters.

"Have you heard that Mr. Taixu has appeared again. This time it was in Beihai. It is said that he got two drops of true phoenix blood."

"I have heard of it, it is said that he wants to collect nine kinds of blood, all of which are supreme blood at the supreme level, to prepare for blood coagulation! This should be the sixth type, and there are still three types left."

"What kind of immortal blood is he going to refine? He actually needs nine kinds of supreme blood. It's too perverted!"

People are talking about it all the time.

When it comes to the immortal blood cultivated by Mr. Taixu, they are all a little shocked.

After hearing this, Tang Hao felt very stressed.

If nine kinds of supreme blood are needed, the immortal blood that Mr. Taixu wants to cultivate must be unusual. If he does not refine the chaotic blood, he will probably not be as good as that.

But, the Buddha's blood was gone, which made Tang Hao a little anxious.

A few days later, another piece of news spread across Pangu.

"The Lingbao Festival is about to be held!"

"Ling Baotian has sent an invitation, and the time is set in half a month!"

When he first heard about it, Tang Hao was a little confused.

He thought it was an auction, but after all, he knew it was related to Lingbaotian when he heard the name, and Lingbaotian was famous for many treasures, so he subconsciously thought that this Lingbao event was an auction.

But after inquiring, he realized that he was very wrong.

"What auction is, no! No! This spiritual treasure event is so magical!"

"Oh? Why is it amazing?"

"Fellow Taoist, do you know, what is the most famous Lingbaotian?"

"A lot of babies! Who doesn't know this!"

"Hey! That's right. God of Lingbao, the most famous one is the treasure, and there are countless, and among so many treasures, one of the most famous ones is called the treasure pot."

"Gathering...a treasure pot?"

Tang Hao was stunned when he heard this.

"That's right! It's the treasure pot. This is a unique treasure in the world. Although it is not an immortal weapon, it is better than an immortal weapon."

"Oh? What's the magic of this baby?"

"As the name suggests, gathering treasures means gathering treasures in the world. It is said that this pot can attract those ownerless treasures and let them fall into the pot automatically. You said, isn't this magic enough?"

After hearing this, Tang Hao immediately took a deep breath.

Attracting the ownerless treasure and automatically fall into the basin?

This is too outrageous!

This is simply a waste of money and a waste of money. As long as you have this pot, will the treasures in the world come?

You should know that there are many unparalleled treasures in this world, scattered in ruins and even in the cracks in the void, and it is difficult to find them. With this pot, all these treasures can be taken into account.

"It's so amazing!"

Tang Hao muttered, feeling envious and jealous.

"Isn't it! This thing is so irresistible! It is said to be an extremely ancient treasure and the ultimate treasure of Lingbaotian. Just like the Taixu God Wheel of Taixu, it is generally not easy to take it out."

"This Lingbao event is also once a century. The Lingbao Tianhui sends an invitation to invite all forces to participate. Any invited forces have a chance to use the treasure pot."

"Every force has a chance?"

Tang Hao was a little confused when he heard this.

This treasure pot sounds like a very powerful treasure. It should cost a lot of money to use it once, so how could every force have the opportunity to use it?

"I heard that, I don't know the specifics. Moreover, there are many forces invited to each grand event. The rest of the Taoist dynasty and the mainland, as well as any more powerful clans will receive invitations."

"This spiritual treasure event is always full of forces in the world, and it is a grand event in the Pangu world."

"That's how it works!"

After hearing this, Tang Hao was a little moved.

But soon, he frowned.

The Craft Sect is not a real first-class force now. After all, it is not as good as those clans if you lack seven kalpas. This grand event should have nothing to do with his Craft Sect.

Besides, his relationship with Thirty-Santian Tian was a bit awkward, and last time he made a big fuss in Panhuangcheng.

"Forget it, no matter how good this treasure pot is, it's all my business!"

Tang Hao continued to search for Buddha's blood.

In the next few days, because of this spiritual treasure event, the land of the Eight Desolates was in full swing, and everyone was discussing the news. From time to time, news spread, which clan received an invitation again, causing a sensation.

What surprised Tang Hao was that two days later, he received the news from his clone that the Lingbao Angel descended to the Creation Sect and left an invitation.

Moreover, this invitation was not sent to the Craftsmen, but was specially given to him.

"No way!"

Tang Hao looked strange.

This news was really beyond his expectations.

"Is this Lingbaotian quite a big belly?"

Last time he made a big fuss in Panhuang City, he almost demolished the Lingbao Pavilion. Now he has no choice but to send an invitation to invite him to attend the Lingbao event, which makes him feel a little embarrassed.

"Go! I want to see how magical that treasure pot is!"

Tang Hao pondered for a moment and decided to go to the meeting.
Chapter completed!