The spy was taken away, and Haotian was still curious about the reason for the formation of this cave. So stayed.

When all the people left, Hao Tiancai really looked at this cave, and this cave turned out to be glass-like.

It's no wonder that they didn't raise much dust during the blasting, and Haotian thought that their blasting skills were superb enough to control the dust.

In the end, Haotian found a small hole downward in the innermost part of the cave, and the reason why he could find it was because there was only some glazed there, and the middle of the small hole was just filled with ordinary earth.

So Haotian scanned this place with his divine sense, and found a metal block of about ten centimeters at a depth of two meters, the surface was very smooth, and it basically showed a spherical shape below, and a concave circle above.

Haotian dug it out with great effort, only to find that it turned out to be a blue-gold thing, maybe metal, but maybe not, he didn't dare to be sure, but it was definitely a good thing.

Haotian wanted to take it out and take a look, but the pit was dug there, but this thing was still sliding down, although it only slipped more than 20 centimeters, but it was enough to show that the weight of this thing was not ordinary. You know, Haotian's current strength, it took a lot of effort to dig up those dirt, such a hard ground, this thing can still slide down, can it be a light thing.

Haotian held the object with both hands, and then used all his strength to finally pick it up, but it also made Haotian's tired breathing short.

Haotian, a monk of the thirty-fifth layer of the Qi refining period, actually breathed only to reduce his own consumption, and this time he actually made his breath short, which was properly overexertion.

And such a small thing will make Haotian overexert himself, which shows that it is extraordinary.

You must know that such a volume, even if it is iron, it is only a dozen catties.

Now Haotian's strength estimates that something weighing several tons can easily throw it away, which means that this thing weighs at least a dozen tons.

After all, Haotian has never verified the size of his strength, so he estimates its weight. It's just a blind estimate for no reason.

Haotian looked at this thing, he didn't seem to be able to take it away, and there was no way to do it, thinking that he would definitely increase his strength after he was promoted.

He could only fill the soil back up, and he also went out of the cave to find something to eat, and just now he used up all his strength, and now he feels hungry.

Next, Haotian began to practice on Changbai Mountain again.

I didn't practice the Divine Technique anymore, and this seemed to have reached a big bottleneck, and I couldn't get over it. But now, his fastest speed is almost 40 meters per second, which is equivalent to 144 kilometers per hour.

It's still a lot worse than that king cheetah, but each has its own strengths. Now that there's another fun thing, naturally I don't practice that anymore.

What a lofty skill the flying of the imperial object, this is the reason why Haotian does not practice the magic technique.

After all, this is the most desired skill that humans have ever had. Moreover, the cultivation of the Five Elements Open Heaven has never fallen, and now in order to increase his strength, he is even more eager to improve a little more.

Time flies, and before you know it, five months have passed.

Haotian only went to catch some pheasants or roe deer hares when he was hungry, and the rest of the time was spent cultivating, and now Haotian's flight speed was getting closer and closer to his running speed, but it seemed to be becoming more and more difficult.

However, the cultivation of the Five Elements Open Heaven is very effective, and it is already the fortieth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Haotian went to the cave again the day before yesterday and tried again, and this time he was indeed able to take the thing in his hand and walk out.

But there was a very embarrassing thing, that is, Haotian would take a step with that thing and sink the ground into seventy or eighty centimeters.

So Haotian had to put that thing there again, and the ground was back to its original state.

There is no way, Haotian still continues to cultivate, occasionally turn on the machine to see if Lin Heihu has any good news, but those places that Qi refiners can't find, they naturally won't find it so easily.

Haotian didn't have much hope, so naturally he didn't care about disappointment. Haotian appeared near the cave on this day and found signs of aura.

Then the divine sense swept away, and it turned out to be seven or eight plants emanating from it. It's also strange that he hasn't calmed down, otherwise he would have found out a long time ago.

Could this be a treasure of heaven and earth?

He knew that the Heavenly Treasures could assist in cultivation, but he had never seen them before.

Curious, his divine sense swept again and found that these were all ginseng.

When Haotian walked into them, one of them actually showed a sense of fear, although it was very weak, but after all, Haotian's divine sense was still very strong, especially after practicing the flying of imperial objects.

After Haotian found out that they had a very weak consciousness, he thought to himself that this must have given birth to a little bit of intelligence, or not to eat them, and eating them himself may not be able to improve a level, so why waste it.

However, Haotian found something unusual, these ginseng actually have metallic aura, of course, most of them are wood attributes.

Haotian suddenly thought of something, and then turned his head to look at the cave - is this metal?

If you can't detect the metallic aura, it won't be so easy to emit out, and if these ginseng can absorb it, it must be because this thing once caused some residual aura when it caused the cave.

And these residual breaths make this place suitable for ginseng growth.

It seems that this thing is a metallic treasure. "It's just too heavy, if it's lighter, I can take it and see if I can make it into a sword or a gun or something." Haotian thought with some regret.

In the following days, Haotian had another interest, that is, to see those ginseng, the place where these ginseng grew was very hidden, although it was on the mountain above the cave, there were still a few stones to cover it, otherwise they would not have lived for a thousand years.

Every time Haotian went to see them, they would show fearful fluctuations in consciousness. Especially that one is the most.

But after a lot of times, that one was no longer so fearful. This made Haotian even more surprised. Isn't that a success?

Haotian cultivated here for another half a year, and his cultivation also increased to the forty-sixth layer. Haotian didn't know if he could get through the hurdle of forty-five years old. Anyway, he hasn't stopped cultivating.

The flight of the Imperial Object has really reached a bottleneck, although it has always been getting closer and closer to the speed of the Divine Practice, but it has never been able to reach it.

It's also weird. Therefore, Haotian has given up cultivating this, so he has switched to cultivating the Divine Technique again, not to mention, the Divine Technique can really grow slowly.

Maybe it's because of the high level of cultivation, in short, it's a good thing to have something to do. I don't always think of those unhappy things.

Another two months have passed, Haotian is forty years old, and his cultivation has also increased by two layers, reaching the forty-eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

He should have been happy that his cultivation had increased, but Haotian was not so happy, because he seemed to have encountered a bottleneck again.

Just like when he was at the ninth layer, he only felt a small amount of cultivation effect. Haotian didn't know if he could cultivate this time, and he was a little bottomless in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't be so happy.

Of course, there is nothing to be unhappy about, after all, he is a person who is pessimistic about life and death, and he just has a little bit of expectation to see if he can break the shackles of the family, and he has nothing else to ask for.