Awaken the Chaos Divine Body at the beginning, I have a million points of strength

After Yang Haotian activated the inner seat.

Fearing that he would go back on his word, Yang Zhantian rushed in.

Everyone was envious, and at the same time felt that Yang Zhantian was really rude.

Yang Haotian sat cross-legged and continued to wait.

Three days and two nights passed.

Patriarch Hutian suddenly appeared in front of Yang Haotian:

"follow me."

The two went straight to the temple, and Yang Haotian felt that more than a dozen tyrannical spiritual thoughts swept across him.

The moment he entered the temple, Yang Haotian only felt the divine light shining all over his body, and his whole body was warm.

An extremely surging wave of divine power rushed towards him.

In the temple, there are arrays of gods and gods lined up here.

Sitting cross-legged on the divine formation, there are powerful figures, some middle-aged and some young.

Among them, Yang Zhantian is impressively listed.

At the critical moment of his breakthrough, his brows were frowned, and it seemed that things were not going well.

"Haotian, next I will take you to the Jedi of the Ten Suns..."

Hutian Patriarch's beautiful face showed a rare dignified look:
"The Jedi of the Ten Suns is the only way to the treasure house of heaven. There are traps and traps everywhere. With your current strength, if you are not careful, you will fall into a place of eternal doom. Be careful and careful, and follow me closely!"

Yang Haotian nodded:
"Don't worry, Patriarch, I won't take my life as a joke."

Swish!
Patriarch Hutian waved his robe sleeves, and the two of them appeared in a twisted void.

The power of billowing space squeezed towards Yang Haotian, he used his divine power to resist, and felt a little pressure——

If he hadn't been physically strong enough, he might have been crushed into meatloaf immediately.

"Follow me, watch my steps, don't make mistakes..."

In the Jedi of the Ten Suns where there are many traps, even Patriarch Hutian dared not activate the flying method without authorization, and could only lead Yang Haotian forward step by step.

The two walked for about three hours.

hum!
Suddenly, a dark wormhole rune twisted and twisted, appearing in front of his eyes.

"Is this the entrance to the Heavenly Dao Treasure House?"

Yang Haotian was surprised.

"Hehe, this is the entrance we have jointly opened for you. Activate it with your Heavenly Dao Divine Token, and you will be able to enter the treasure house."

Suddenly there was a voice from above.

Yang Haotian was startled, he didn't notice the existence of any other aura at all.

Looking intently, I saw six old figures in the sky, sitting cross-legged in the sky with their heads and feet on their feet, pouring divine power into the black hole continuously:
"Haotian, with our strength, we can only support this entrance for half an hour, so you have to pick out the most suitable treasure for you within half an hour. Hutian, this kid has no experience, you can accompany him Go in and choose..."

Patriarch Hutian stared:
"Didn't it be agreed to let the little guy choose two things? Talking doesn't count?"

Several ancestors shook their heads and smiled wryly:

"Hutian, you give up one of your chances and want Haotian to choose one more treasure, but this is against the rules..."

Patriarch Hutian still wanted to argue.

At this time, an ethereal voice sounded in the void:

"Yang Haotian established the rules to avoid Tianjiao's private fight. If he has meritorious service to the family, let him choose as many as possible."

"Follow your orders, old ancestor!"

Several ancestors smiled and looked at Xiangyang Haotian:
"The old ancestor spoke in person, your boy is really lucky."

What else do they want to say.

Hutian patriarch pulled Yang Haotian up:

"Time is precious, go in and pick out treasures quickly."

The two stepped into the void wormhole.

In a flash, they appeared in a void, surrounded by vast darkness, as if they were in the universe.

Yang Haotian looked around in a daze, suddenly the golden light in front of him was bright, and a series of precious lights appeared:

"There are humans coming..."

"Hurry up, sisters, hide quickly, humans are coming to snatch our treasures again..."

"Hey, it's a kid who came this time—not good! There's still that crazy woman, sisters, flash..."

The voice did not fall.

Hutian Patriarch has already grasped it:
"What are you running for! Come and light me!"

Rumble!
The treasured mountains in front of him bumped towards Yang Haotian.

The infinite precious light immediately illuminated the pitch-black void.

Only then did Yang Haotian realize that the people talking turned out to be a cornucopia of people.

The cornucopia is filled with densely packed rare materials from heaven and earth, fairy treasures and spiritual stones, piled up into a mountain, exuding infinite precious light.

Influenced by countless years of jewels and jewels, these cornucopias gradually gave birth to wisdom.

Yang Haotian even saw that there was a cornucopia supporting a big mountain, with its mouth wide open, chewing and eating the sacred mountain, and every "stone" on the mountain was actually made of priceless divine sources!

And such a cornucopia, in this treasure house, is almost as numerous as stars, suspended in the void, like the stars in the sky, shining brightly in the treasure house.

"Little guy, don't waste time on these cornucopias, they are just the lowest level of treasures, not worth bothering at all."

Patriarch Hutian waved his hand and dragged Yang Haotian forward.

Those cornucopias quit immediately, and their self-esteem was hit:

"Say we don't have any good things, crazy woman, who do you look down on?"

"Little brother, come and see, my sister's belly is full of good things, you can choose whatever you want..."

No matter how they greet you.

Patriarch Hutian only dragged Yang Haotian straight forward without looking back:

"When you need to refine a magic weapon, if you lack any materials, you can talk to your family. Even if you don't have any outside, they will come to the treasure house of heaven to get it for you. It's not worth wasting a spot."

Yang Haotian smiled.

In fact, he had already swept through all the cornucopias one by one through his chaotic divine sense.

He probably knows what treasures are in each cornucopia, and there is indeed nothing in it that he needs.

Compared with the top-grade material dragon pattern black gold rewarded by the system when signing in at the beginning, the things in the cornucopia are obviously not worth much.

was talking.

In the void ahead, giant pillars of the sky appeared, densely packed with words imprinted on them, exuding a strong atmosphere of civilization.

After careful identification, Yang Haotian discovered that the giant pillars were actually rows of combined bookshelves.

The bookshelves are full of ancient secret books, dragons of civilization and moral articles composed of ancient characters, circling and dancing in the bookshelves.

As soon as Yang Haotian approached, these ancient classics suddenly shouted:

"Masters, look, here comes a human!"

"These humans have come to spy on the secrets in our bodies again..."

"The old man is trapped here and lives alone. Now if we want to use up our precious knowledge and magical powers, we must slaughter pigs and cook sheep, and obediently offer sacrifices..."

Like the cornucopia, these ancient secret books also gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

It's a pity that being trapped in a corner all the year round, like a boudoir who hates a woman, is not pleasing.

Patriarch Hutian also didn't even look at them, and dragged Yang Haotian forward:
"These classics are like corrupt scholars and cunning women, each one is more difficult to deal with, even if there are peerless magic arts in them, I'm afraid it will take half an hour to get them done-not to mention that you will be able to learn the ten-yang dragon-elephant art right away, which is the top-level existence , is more suitable for you than any one here!"