At the beginning, I awakened the Chaos Body, and I have 100 million points of strength.

After Yang Haotian activated his seat in the inner formation.

Yang Zhantian was afraid that he would regret it, so he hurriedly went in.

Everyone was envious and felt that Yang Zhantian was really rude.

Yang Haotian sat down and continued to wait.

Three days and two nights passed.

Ancestor Hutian suddenly appeared in front of Yang Haotian:

"Follow me."

The two of them walked directly towards the temple, and Yang Haotian felt that more than a dozen powerful spiritual thoughts swept over him.

The moment he entered the temple, Yang Haotian felt the divine light shining all over him, and his whole body felt warm.

An extremely surging wave of divine power rushed towards him.

I saw a series of heavenly divine formations arranged in the temple.

On the divine formation, there were figures with powerful auras sitting cross-legged, some middle-aged and some young.

Among them, Yang Zhantian stands out.

At the critical moment of his breakthrough, his eyebrows were furrowed, and it seemed that things were not going well.

"Haotian, next I will take you to the Ten Yang Jedi..."

Ancestor Hutian’s beautiful face showed a rare look of solemnity:

"Ten Yang Jedi is the only way to the treasure house of heaven. There are traps and traps everywhere. With your current strength, if you are not careful, you will fall into a place of eternal disaster. You must be cautious and cautious, and follow me closely!"

Yang Haotian nodded:

"Don't worry, ancestor, I won't make fun of my own life."

Uh-huh!

Patriarch Hutian waved his robe sleeves, and the two of them suddenly appeared in a twisted void.

The power of rolling space was squeezing towards Yang Haotian. He used his divine power to resist and felt a little pressure——

If he hadn't been physically strong enough, he would have been crushed into a meat pie immediately.

"Follow me, watch my steps, don't make any mistakes..."

In this Ten Yang Jedi with all the traps, even Patriarch Hu Tian did not dare to activate the flying method without authorization, and could only lead Yang Haotian forward step by step.

The two walked for about three hours.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a dark wormhole with runes appeared in front of him, twisting and circling.

"Is this the entrance to the Treasure House of Heaven?"

Yang Haotian was surprised.

"Haha, this is the entrance we have jointly opened for you. If you activate it with your Heavenly Order, you can enter the treasure house."

A voice suddenly came from above.

Yang Haotian was shocked. He didn't notice the existence of any other aura at all.

Looking closely, he saw six old figures in the sky, sitting cross-legged on their heads and feet in the sky, and rolling divine power was continuously injected into the black hole:

"Haotian, with our strength, we can only support this entrance for half an hour, so you have to pick out a treasure that is most suitable for you within half an hour. Hutian, this kid has no experience, you should accompany him. Go in and choose..."

Ancestor Hutian stared:

"Didn't we agree to let the little guy choose between two things? Do you keep your word?"

Several ancestors shook their heads and smiled bitterly:

"Hutian, you gave up your chance and wanted Haotian to choose one more treasure, but this is against the rules..."

Patriarch Hutian still wanted to argue.

At this time, a misty voice sounded in the void:

"Yang Haotian established the rules to avoid the private fights among the geniuses. If he has done meritorious service to the family, it would be better to let him choose more than one."

"As you command, ancestor!"

Several ancestors looked at Yang Haotian with smiles:

"The ancestors have spoken personally. You are really lucky."

What else did they want to say.

Patriarch Hutian pulled Yang Haotian up and said:

"Time is precious, go in quickly and pick out the treasures."

The two stepped into the void wormhole.

In a flash before their eyes, they appeared in a void, surrounded by darkness, as if they were in the universe.

Yang Haotian looked around blankly, and suddenly the golden light brightened in front of him, and a series of precious lights appeared:

"There are humans coming..."

"Quick, quick, sisters, hide quickly, humans are coming to steal our treasures again..."

"Hey, there's a kid here this time - no! There's actually that crazy woman. Sisters flash..."

The words have not yet finished.

Ancestor Hutian has already grabbed it with his jade hand:

"Why are you running! Come over here and give me some light!"

Boom!

The treasure mountains ahead were crashing towards Yang Haotian.

The infinite treasure light suddenly illuminated the dark void.

Only then did Yang Haotian see that those speaking were actually cornucopias of people.

The cornucopia is filled with densely packed rare materials from heaven and earth, as well as fairy treasures and spiritual stones. They are piled up into a mountain, emitting infinite precious light.

Influenced by countless years of jewelery, these cornucopias gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

Yang Haotian even saw a cornucopia holding a huge mountain, with its mouth wide open as he chewed the sacred mountain, and every "stone" on the mountain was actually made of priceless divine origin!

And cornucopias like this are as numerous as stars in this treasure house, suspended in the sky, like stars in the sky, illuminating the treasure house brightly.

"Little guy, don't waste your time on these cornucopias. They are just the lowest level treasures. They are not worth the trouble at all."

Ancestor Hutian waved his hand and dragged Yang Haotian forward.

Those cornucopias suddenly stopped working, and their self-esteem was hit:

"You say we don't have any good stuff, crazy woman, who are you looking down on?"

"Little brother, come and see. Sister has good things in her belly. It's up to you to choose..."

No matter how they greet you.

Patriarch Hutian just dragged Yang Haotian forward without looking back:

"When you need to refine magic weapons, you can ask the family for any materials you need. Even if there are no materials outside, they will come to the Heavenly Dao Treasury to get them for you. It's not worth wasting a quota."

Yang Haotian smiled.

In fact, he had already scanned all the cornucopias one by one through the Chaos Divine Mind.

He probably knew what treasures were in each cornucopia, and there was indeed nothing he needed in it.

Compared to the top-quality material dragon-patterned black gold that the system rewarded when he signed in, the things in the cornucopia were obviously not good enough.

Just talking.

In the void ahead, a series of sky-supporting pillars appeared, with densely packed words imprinted on them, exuding a strong atmosphere of civilization.

Yang Haotian carefully identified them and found that the pillars were actually rows of combined bookshelves.

The bookshelves were filled with ancient secret books, and the dragons of civilization and moral articles composed of ancient characters were circling and dancing in the bookshelves.

As Yang Haotian approached, these ancient books suddenly shouted:

"Masters, look, here comes a human!"

"These humans are here to spy on our secrets again..."

"I am trapped here, living a lonely life. If you want to drain our precious knowledge and magical powers, you must slaughter pigs and cook sheep and offer sacrifices obediently..."

Like the cornucopia, these ancient secret books also have spiritual wisdom.

It's a pity that they have been trapped in a corner for many years, like a woman in the boudoir, and they are not pleasing.

Ancestor Hu Tian also didn't even look at them, and dragged Yang Haotian forward:

"These books are like corrupt scholars and shrews, each one is more difficult to deal with. Even if there are peerless magic skills in them, it may take half an hour to deal with them-not to mention that you will be able to learn the Ten Yang Dragon Elephant Skill soon, which is the top existence and is more suitable for you than any book here!"