Walking up to the altar step by step, Fang Hao saw that in the center of the altar, there was already a humanoid object sitting on the lotus throne.

The humanoid object was translucent, with complete limbs and facial features, and from the point of view, it was indistinguishable from male and female.

Before he got close to this object, Fang Hao had already felt the huge energy contained in it.

The humanoid object sat cross-legged on the lotus throne, its eyes closed, as if it were asleep.

This is because it has not yet woken up.

If it opens its eyes and awakens, it will become an innate god, the master of this continent, and it can mobilize the power of this continent, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and have incredible magical powers.

But it's still a long time before he awakens.

According to the normal state, it will take at least tens of millions of years for it to have a sane and automatically awaken.

But no one wants that.

To be an earth spirit, from the beginning of its birth, its role is to make wedding dresses for others, and it is impossible for it to automatically awaken.

Even if Fang Hao was able to make it have sanity, Haotian Gate would not let such a thing happen.

The layout of the Qinglian Immortal Venerable hundreds of millions of years ago was not to create an innate deity that he could not control.

Fang Hao came to the side of this earth spirit, although the earth spirit exuded a vast aura, he did not react to his arrival at all.

Because now, to be exact, it is just a mass of energy, not a living being.

It has absorbed the power of the Origin in this continent for hundreds of millions of years, and this mass of energy is incredibly powerful, but it does not yet possess any sanity, and it will not pose a threat to anyone.

Fang Hao approached this earth spirit, reached over its head, and used his mana, absorbing a small cloud of origin power from the top of its head.

The small mass of origin power he had ingested was less than one-millionth of the energy of this earth spirit, and its impact on it was minimal.

When this small ball of origin power was placed in his storage ring, he stretched out a hand and reached out to the top of the earth spirit's head, and then took out a short sword from the storage ring and made a small cut on his finger.

The finger broke, and immediately blood dripped out, dripping onto the top of the Earth Spirit's head.

After the blood dripped on the top of the Earth Spirit's head, it did not slide down, but seeped into its body, penetrating cleanly, leaving not even a trace of blood.

Fang Hao used his true qi and forced the blood on his body to drip from the wounds on his fingers to the spirit of the earth.

Not fast, but without pause.

If the wrist is cut, the blood will flow quickly, and the Earth Spirit will not absorb it so quickly, which will cause a lot of waste.

In this way, even if he died of his own blood, he would not be able to do anything.

All he could do was let the blood on his body drip down through the small wound on his finger.

A normal person has a big wound on his finger, although it will bleed, but the bleeding will not be too long, and it will stop soon.

But Fang Hao wanted to let the blood drip all the time, encourage the true qi, and prevent the wound from coagulating, and the blood would drop by drop, and it would keep dripping.

After the blood dripped down, the form of the earth spirit seemed to solidify.

This is the method of fusing the spirit of the earth, which Fang Hao forced from the mouth of the disciples of Haotian Sect in his last life.

It would require half of his blood.

Under normal circumstances, if a person had lost so much blood in a short period of time, he would have already died.

However, for a martial artist in the innate realm, this is not a particularly serious matter.

The blood is to have the same blood with the earth spirit, so that he and the earth spirit can establish a kind of esoteric induction, which is the first step of integration.

If you can't do this, you won't be able to merge with the Earth Spirit.

It's just that the time for dripping blood is relatively slow, and it takes about a day to drop by drop, so that Fang Hao can sense the breath and heartbeat of the Earth Spirit.

Now the Earth Spirit is translucent, but it has its own breath and heartbeat.

In fact, in the very first form of the earth spirit, it was a beating heart, absorbing more and more of the earth's origin, and slowly turning into a body and having its own breath.

It is precisely with one's own breath that one can better absorb the origin of the earth.

After shedding so much blood, Fang Hao's face had become very pale, but he had clearly sensed the connection between himself and the spirit of the earth.

His breath and heartbeat were already exactly the same as those of the earth spirit.

Only then did he stop dripping his blood into the earth spirit, slowly sat on the ground, took out a few pills from the storage ring, and swallowed them.

In addition, he also took out dozens of catties of demon beast blood.

This is the blood collected by Gu Xiaoluo when he killed the fourth-level demon beast, and he ate some of it, and some of it was still there.

Now he had to replenish his own blood by devouring the blood of these demon beasts.

There is no way to replenish the blood in a short time just by taking pills.

Although the blood of these demon beasts cannot be directly transformed into his own blood, with this blood, there are raw materials for transforming into his own blood.

Those few pills can promote such transformation, but without these raw materials, there is no way to transform.

The blood of those demon beasts has been made into blood tofu by him, and because it won't spoil when put in the storage ring, there's no problem eating it now.

It's just that when you eat it raw, the smell of blood is very strong.

But I don't care about that now.

While eating those blood tofu, he ran the anti-heaven trick to refine the blood of these fourth-level demon beasts.

After an hour or two, a little more blood finally appeared on his face.

But if you want to return to the previous state, it will not be possible in a short time.

Even if an innate martial artist loses half of his blood at once, he will be greatly damaged, and no matter how good the elixir is, it will take time to recover.

But he can't rest yet.

This is just the first step.

He sat up cross-legged like the spirit of the earth, sat opposite the spirit of the earth, and began to move his fingers, one by one, pinching out the spells, and one after another esoteric runes took shape in the void and poured into the body of the spirit of the earth.

These techniques were also tortured from the mouths of the disciples of Haotianmen in his previous life, otherwise he really had no way to know these paths.

In the previous life, he asked those things in detail, just to find the shortcomings of the enemy.

Unexpectedly, he did not find the shortcomings of the enemy by understanding those things, but he played a great role in this life.