"So what are you asking?" The ancient god held the porcelain bottle tightly in his hand. It was obviously impossible to return it to the boy again, but the thoughts in his heart were like storms. He thought to himself that since this doll originated from a mysterious place, it was not uncommon to get the things in this bottle. But what is rare is that this thing is full of pure vitality, far more powerful and much more precious than what he had seen.

"How do you inspire and use this thing?" the young man replied.

The ancient god widened his eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong and could get such an extremely precious innate Xiran, but he didn't know how to cultivate and inspire it? Did you come from a mysterious place? How can things be incredible everywhere?

The difference between innate Xilan and ordinary Xilan is huge. After the former is stimulated and cultivated, it can grow on a large scale under certain conditions, and the prototype of the original creation can be formed soon. In addition, a certain activity of innate Xilan can be retained and used.

The conditions for ordinary Xilan are much more harsh, and the cultivation methods are very complicated. They will disappear after using them once.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you are inconvenient to answer, so let's fight again." The boy was wrong and said that the ancient god insisted that his subordinates would answer the question only after seeing the real chapter.

"No need!" The ancient god suddenly waved his hand and said, "I suddenly lost interest, follow me!"

After saying that, the ancient god didn't wait for the boy to react. His body immediately shrank, turned into a golden light, and flew into the Lieyang Temple, which had already fallen around the periphery.

The young man hesitated for a moment, and with the stunned eyes of the Tianguan and Jinwu, he also narrowed his body and followed closely.

The interior of the Great Sun Lieyang Palace is much smaller than the outside. Behind the seemingly magnificent main hall is a golden garden, but further down, it is only a depth of five or six.

Although there are landscapes on both sides of the left and right sides, the area is limited, and the golden lights are everywhere, and there is no sense of layering. In addition, there is a hazy crystal wall boundary. Overall, it is not as large as a medium-sized island in the Free World, and it cannot be compared with the imperial court of the Holy Emperor.

Unexpectedly, the famous Lieyang Temple was so cramped and simple. The young man followed the ancient god to the garden behind the inner hall. There was a different style here. It was no longer full of magnificence, but fresh and green, with small bridges and flowing water, which made the mood instantly calm and calm.

"How? I was disappointed after seeing this Lieyang Palace?" The ancient god stopped by a small pond.

“A little different.”

“Where is different?”

"It is said that the Lieyang Palace is built on the nine wheels of the savage sun, solemn and grand. It is the first of the three palaces in the ancient continent. When I see it today, it is... a little smaller."

"It's not just a little smaller?" The ancient god curled his mouth, "The remnants of the Lieyang Palace today are not as good as a corner of its heyday. There is only one left in the so-called Nine-wheeled Lieyang. Where is there any magnificent atmosphere?"

"The only one?" The young man was surprised. He didn't even see any of them. The so-called sun, magnificent and magnificent, shining brightly, is a grand thing that nourishes a world. It is not what I saw before. Although it is golden everywhere, compared with the harsh sun, it is just a firefly.

"Haha, the boy is still good at getting a bargain? You have used the only one you have, but it has restrained the kernel and become ordinary."

"That golden bead?!" The young man remembered that the ancient god once gave him a strange golden bead, which contained extremely terrifying energy. He could not use its effect, but was just used to smash people. In fact, the ancient god helped him to temper his body in the lava lake, and was later taken away by the Jinwu Laojiu.

"Of course it's that one." Gu Shen turned around and pointed to a palm-sized nursery on the right side of the pond. It was green and fuzzy on it, as if it was all green grass. "What do you think is the difference in that nursery?"

The young man observed intently that the nursery was originally the most inconspicuous place in the garden. He didn't care about it just now. After being reminded by the ancient god, he discovered the difference. First of all, the green grass, each with the same thickness and size, and even the interval between each plant is exactly the same as the leaves. It shines with a dim metallic luster, and the green is a bit unreal.

The second is the soil under the grass. The young man felt a familiar feeling based on the breath alone. After releasing his spiritual sense, he was immediately shocked. The heart-pounding and chaotic aura convinced the young man that this small piece of inconspicuous soil was Xilan, but it lacked distinct vitality.

"Is this Xirang?"

"Yes, ordinary ones are also very precious." The ancient god nodded, "I have been nurturing for nearly ten thousand years, and there is only such a little thing. Sometimes I can't help but feel desperate when I look at it."

The boy opened his mouth wide and cultivated it for nearly ten thousand years. What is the concept? It’s just that big? The disappointment is beyond words. No matter how he gestures, he doesn’t have the size of the study left by Huo Tianzun. Xirang is so difficult to cultivate, how can he make up for the shortcomings of mainland ruins?

"But this is different." The ancient god raised the small porcelain bottle given to him by the boy, but his hands were tightly grasped, and his solemn eyebrows and eyes were stretched out exaggeratedly, without concealing his eager and excited mood. "If this innate Xirang is successfully stimulated and supplemented with appropriate conditions, the growth rate is unimaginable, but unfortunately it is a little smaller."

"What's the difference? So how to inspire it?" The boy didn't understand the difference between the two kinds of Xiling, and after hearing it, he ignited hope again.

The ancient god's eyes dripped around, as if he wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, he put away the small porcelain bottle and said, "Can you tell me about the mysterious place and how to get Xirang?"

The young man frowned, not happy with the ancient gods' divine words, but he had some requests, so he reluctantly talked about the situation in the mysterious place, but he was careful and said that he had lost his memory. This time he returned to the mysterious place, and he also missed his experience in the blue wave pool. As for the colorful stones by the pond, he didn't even mention it.

The most important thing is that the young man flowed his blood to the Chaos Stone and then found this strange thing about Xilan, which was simplified to discovering something like soil in the gaps of the Chaos Stone, and then carefully collecting it.

The ancient god listened very carefully, but expected that the boy had omitted some key parts, but the key was that he wanted to listen to the environment of the innate Xirang and the authenticity of the existence of Chaos Stone. Both had clear answers, and he was not in a hurry to investigate them.

After pondering for a long time, the ancient god said, "If you still have the chance to go to another mysterious place, would you be willing to go with me?"

"The ancient god is very kind and Xiaoke is moved. If he really has a chance, Xiaoke will certainly be willing to accompany the ancient god. However, the ruins of the mainland are about to collapse, Xiaoke is anxious and hopes that the ancient god will understand."

"Haha, you can't save the ancestors." The ancient god shook his head, "Even if you rely on Xirang to give the mainland ruins a chance to breathe, you can't save the ancestors' continent."

"Why is this?"

"Because I have lost too much, the long river of history will tell you."

"If all the three palaces return to the continent, can we reshape the complete world and endless reincarnation?"

"The idea is good, but it's too naive." When the ancient god said this, his eyes suddenly became sharp. "Not mentioning the situation of the King of Netherworld, it is just that the Five Elements Gods in your Five Elements Palace are dead or alive, who knows?"
Chapter completed!