However, Zhang Yuanhao had a vague sense that there was definitely some great secret hidden behind that black spot.

This feeling drove Zhang Yuanhao to integrate his divine soul into his spiritual consciousness and probe towards the black spot.

You must know that under the Yudan, the monk's soul is extremely fragile. Although it can control the spiritual sense well and get rid of its limitations, not to mention the secret method of the soul or the strange treasure for the soul, even if it is touched by direct sunlight or extremely weak five elements qi, it is a permanent damage, and it is extremely difficult to recover.

Only when you reach the realm of Yudan, can you cultivate the soul into a primordial god, you can have a certain amount of self-preservation power, and be able to resist the sun and the qi of the five elements.

Besides, Zhang Yuanhao, his divine soul slowly surged towards the bottom of the qi luck germ with a huge spiritual sense, and came into contact with the pitch-black black spot, but he did not encounter Fang Cai's situation, but his eyes were dark, as if the world was spinning, and he fell into endless distortion.

......

"It's ...... Where......"

Zhang Yuanhao woke up from the chaos and found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment, surrounded by a lush jungle, and all kinds of strange trees that he had never heard of grew very densely. There are strange trees that snake and hover, thick trees with trunks and scales that are as hard as black iron and eye color, and even sword trees with blades like swords and a sharp aura......

Looking at the sky dome again, nine rounds of crimson scorching sun are in the sky, like nine big birds soaring in the air, extremely dazzling.

"...... that?"

A clear spring water hung in the air like a rainbow, rushing down from a huge floating mountain in the air, countless fish with transparent wings swam freely in the spring, occasionally one or two leaped into the air, the wings on the dorsal fin suddenly stretched out, drawing a crystal arc with strings of water droplets in the air, and then fell into the spring with a bang.

In the distance, there are golden lions with wings on their backs, brown giant elephants walking in the void, and even unicorns with white wings galloping happily in the air, a fantastic scene.

"What the hell is this place, I ...... My body ......"

Before Zhang Yuanhao had time to doubt, he suddenly discovered the strangeness of his body, and he suddenly panicked.

He turned into a tiny germ, growing in the endless grass, as small as a speck of dust.

"How can this be ......"

Zhang Yuanhao wanted to raise his arm and twist his head, but it turned into a slight shaking of the germ, and it was placed in a large patch of grass, as if there was no movement at all.

"It's the Seed of Luck......"

Soon, Zhang Yuanhao discovered that the germ of his body was exactly the same as the luck seed projected in his sea of consciousness at the beginning.

"It's it...... ...... brought me here?"

Zhang Yuanhao wanted to release the spiritual sense, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't sense the existence of the spiritual consciousness at all, just like a mortal who had never cultivated.

No, not even a human being, just a weed!

However, the strange thing is that Zhang Yuanhao's spirit is like a pair of eyes, which can help him see all kinds of situations in the outside world.

"Damn, what ...... to do?"

Zhang Yuanhao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, constantly trying all kinds of ways in his memory, trying to break through the shackles of this germ on his soul, but he failed helplessly.

"Seems like I can control this body......"

Zhang Yuanhao's heart moved, and the tiny young leaf buds expanded and contracted under his thoughts.

Spread!

Zhang Yuanhao's mind controlled the tender green leaf buds to open the leaves, and every stomata was dilated. Suddenly, Zhang Yuanhao only felt a burst of majestic and pure aura pouring into his body, and his soul was immersed in it as if he had evolved, and he felt extremely comfortable. This kind of aura is far purer than the spiritual power in the spirit gathering array and spiritual liquid, and it also has a faint activity, which is very smart.

"Let's call it innate aura, distinguish it from ordinary aura!" Zhang Yuanhao thought as he absorbed the endless innate aura from the outside world.

Time passed slowly in the process of Zhang Yuanhao's absorption and refining of innate aura.

"No, why are the days so long?"

Soon, Zhang Yuanhao noticed something abnormal, he was a foundation building monk, and his soul was far stronger than ordinary people, so he was naturally very sensitive to the passage of time.

In his memory, more than ten hours had passed since he woke up, and the day had not yet ended.

"It seems...... Weather...... It's getting hotter and hotter......"

Zhang Yuanhao incarnated as an embryo, naturally with his plant senses, he retracted the curled young leaves, and slowly closed most of the pores, no longer absorbing the aura of the outside world.

"The Nine Suns in the Heavens...... What's going on......?"

Just as Zhang Yuanhao was carefully controlling the air hole to absorb the scorching aura from the outside world, his divine soul suddenly caught a glimpse of the nine scorching suns in the sky as if they had expanded for a week, becoming incomparably huge, and half of the sky was covered by it, and the air was like a fire burning, a red color.

Under Zhang Yuanhao's gaze, as time passed minute by minute, the nine rounds of scorching sun in the air grew stronger and stronger, and slowly, a trace of the wonderful outline was revealed in it, exposed to Zhang Yuanhao's eyes.

"That seems to be...... ...... the three-legged golden crow?"

Zhang Yuanhao was in a turbulent mood and a little incredulous. Under the observation of his divine soul, among the blazing red of the nine rounds of scorching sun in the sky, the outline of a three-legged golden crow with flapping wings actually appeared, and its appearance was very clear.

"What kind of world is this?"

After a long time, the golden crow in the sky no longer moved, and the feeling of gradually blazing heat stagnated at a higher temperature, although it was very hot, Zhang Yuanhao was still able to withstand it.

In this process, he was also gradually adapting, and forced himself to slowly absorb the blazing innate spiritual power from the outside world.

This made him another pleasantly surprised.

The innate spiritual power of this time period, the activity in it was almost twice as strong as it was more than a dozen hours ago, and there was also a heat in it that made his soul feel a burning sensation.

"Legend has it that the three-legged golden crow spontaneously combusts the golden crow true flame, which is one of the most yang spirit species in the world, with the power of burning immortals, if there is a monk's soul that can be calcined in the golden crow true flame for nine hundred and eighty-one days without extinguishing, then the original god can preach the Tao, achieve the yang god, immortal and indestructible, and not enter reincarnation!" Zhang Yuanhao has seen a lot of miscellaneous theories, and he also knows a lot about the legends on the Qingxuan Continent.