From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Chapter 145 Extracting Taotie's Essence and Blood

Honghuang Tiandao stared at Daodao with his deep eyes.

Daodao felt so frightened by his stare that he couldn't help but hide behind his elder son.

Zhang Qiling met His gaze and felt a little overwhelmed.

He felt that his father's gaze was enough to restrain his aura! Otherwise, he would have knelt down long ago, or even suffered internal injuries!

You have to know that after entering here, his Taiyi Jinxian cultivation was not suppressed at all, which shows how powerful his father is.

It's really amazing that his father didn't despise me for being weak and accepted me as his son.

But the dad behind me, I can’t seem to withstand the gaze of the dad in front of me, so you’d better take care of yourself!

Zhang Qiling silently moved a step to the side, revealing the small ball of light hidden behind him.

"You have a hand? You just have a small eye. I think you should try to save the situation!"

"hey-hey……"

Being exposed, Daodao laughed awkwardly, and then two thin hands appeared from both sides of the small ball of light.

"Hands... hands can be transformed! Xiaojiu was in a very dangerous situation at that time! I gave it all my stock, and only the Taotie blood was left. I thought that Qilin was a divine beast, so I just needed to absorb a drop of Taotie blood to replenish myself. It should be no problem."

"Even I can't suppress Taotie's greed. You are really lucky. Your blood essence was not absorbed by the little guy. It was just slightly affected. Otherwise, your whole world would have been eaten by it to make up for its lack of spiritual energy."

Daodao laughed, and the two hands that appeared in the illusion were entangled with each other, with nowhere to put them.

"I...I am born with only a little better luck than other people."

Daodao measured the distance of about a few millimeters with his slender fingers.

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched slightly. Why didn't he like the little Tiandao in front of him?

The Tao is impartial, so why does he see the Tao's partiality towards him in this little Heavenly Tao?

Dare a Heavenly Dao clone to wander in the many Heavenly Dao chaotic areas that are higher than Him. It looks like the world is about to collapse and it has brushed shoulders with danger again and again.

Having teased so many Heavenly Daos, he must have fleeced many of them! Was this little Heavenly Dao just a little bit lucky to not be beaten up?

The Way of Heaven appears, the Way of Greatness retreats.

But because of this small Heavenly Dao, the Great Dao appeared more than once in a short period of time.

It seems that the previous speculation is very likely to be true.

"Big... Boss, don't look at me like that!" Daodao felt that Honghuang's gaze was not right, and he hid behind Zhang Qiling fearfully.

But he worriedly stretched out one of his little eyes to stare at the little Qilin on Honghuang's knees.

He had worked so hard to raise this baby, but he couldn’t even hold it in his arms!

This time Zhang Qiling stood up straight and did not avoid it.

Honghuang didn't say anything, but just casually stroked the fat body of the little Qilin on his knee with one hand.

"Dad, will the Taotie's blood have any effect on Xiaojiu?" Zhang Qiling's eyes were full of worry.

"I'm just a little greedy. I can eat and sleep well, and my cultivation level can also improve. It can be considered a blessing in disguise."

Honghuang narrowed his eyes slightly, but there were some things he didn't say. This little Qilin was fed with mysterious origins or his own origins by Xiao Tiandao, so his mouth might be a bit picky and he might not eat things that are not good.

It seems that the dragon and phoenix pond should be built as soon as possible and placed in its nest.

"Will Taotie's greed have any effect on its mind?"

Zhang Qiling was still worried. Mo Jiu's little Qilin, who had just turned a hundred years old, was mischievous and curious about everything. What if he was affected by the Taotie consciousness in his blood?

When Daodao heard this, he stared at the little Qilin nervously.

"You've fed it too much recently, which is why it can't resist its greed."

Hong Huang glared at Dao Dao, and said unhappily. Don't think he doesn't know that this little Tian Dao fed the little Qilin three roasted phoenixes one after another, which aroused the consciousness of the Taotie's blood essence.

"Hehe..." Daodao shrank behind Zhang Qiling again. He saw that Mo Jiu liked them, and he had secretly hidden a few when he went to the prehistoric world last time, so he asked his father to roast them all.

Although Hong Huang talked about this, he still kept the worry about his beloved son in his heart.

He just hooked his finger on the little Qilin, and a drop of rich and murderous blood was drawn out from the little Qilin.

The essence and blood were surrounded by a suppressed aura of good fortune, preventing it from escaping.

Honghuang flicked the ball with his hand and the drop of essence and blood flew out of the heavenly space.

"Let it sleep for a while, consume the energy it swallowed, and then it will wake up!"

Zhang Qiling's worries slowly relaxed, and his cold eyes fell on the little Qilin with a hint of tenderness after melting ice and snow.

A little fat, but also quite cute.

"I... I hold it in my arms while I sleep." Daodao jumped out immediately after hearing this and wanted to take away the little Qilin from Honghuang's knees.

Honghuang flashed and stood in the clouds holding the little Qilin, with an unclear smile on his face.

"When sleeping, it's more comfortable to sleep in your own nest."

"Ah...ah..."