Hong Huang: I am the eldest son of Pan Gu!

Chapter 88
Prehistoric, Two Realms Mountains!

In Honghuang, the reason why it is divided into east and west is because of the existence of this boundary mountain.

There are wind, rain and snow all year round on Jieshan Mountain, which is extremely terrifying. Only Jinxian and above creatures can pass through.

At this time, Pan Hao, who had just entered the west through Jieshan, was standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at a creature.

The appearance of this creature is that of a young man, with bright white teeth, exceptionally handsome, and a gentle demeanor that makes people feel like spring breeze.

But Pan Hao was not attracted by his demeanor, but by what he was doing.

This creature actually put all kinds of spiritual plants in the wilderness into a pot, boiled it into soup, and gave it to some injured creatures to drink.

In later generations, this kind of thing is called: medicine, and the identity of taking medicine is called a doctor.

Seeing the young man make a medicinal soup with different spiritual plants and pour it into a creature whose meridians were damaged, Pan Hao dodged to a short distance, and then walked up to the young man.

This young man's cultivation is no more than that of a true god (true immortal), with his feet on the same level, and from Pan Hao's perspective, he doesn't have any spirit treasures on his body. It can be said that he is a very ordinary saint.

But if it really creates a medical profession, it may be superior.

"This god, I don't know what to do here?"

Before Pan Hao came, the young man had already bowed to salute.

It's not that the young man is too obsequious, but Pan Hao's demeanor really shouldn't appear here. He is dressed in a noble purple dress, which is extremely dignified. His long loose hair is pinched by a jade hairpin. You can feel the aura shining on it just by looking at it. It must be Lingbao.

Not to mention that noble demeanor, the aura like the abyss like the sea, and the bottomless cultivation.

Not only the young people, but also those injured creatures quickly bowed to the ground, not daring to show any disrespect.

After all, those who are disrespectful are almost dead.

In the prehistoric times, the weak preyed on the strong, the strong were respected, and they talked with their feet. This is not the world that emphasizes etiquette and morality in later generations.

"Get up!" Pan Hao's tone was a little indifferent. He actually didn't think highly of these creatures. If it wasn't for the young man who seemed to have touched the threshold of medicine, he wouldn't have taken a second look.

"You go back first, you stay!"

After finishing speaking, Pan Hao first pointed to the young man, and then waved his hand, sweeping the tyrannical mana, pouring into the bodies of the injured creatures around him, and after a while, those injuries disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!" After his injury recovered, the creature kowtowed vigorously a few more times, feeling the remaining mana in his body, and was even more ecstatic.

For the strong, not to mention mana, even a single hair can create a god.

These remaining mana are enough for them to comprehend for a long time and gain a lot of things.

It may be one or two Taoisms, or three or four supernatural powers, but if one can comprehend the Tao comprehended by this strong man, it is even more likely to be accepted as a disciple and taught carefully. a boon.

So, they just gave their friend a comforting look, and then flew away one by one, leaving only a helpless young man.

They are not too worried, because judging from the behavior of everyone, this strong man does not look like a bad god.

Pan Hao is indeed not a bad god. He first pointed to the medicinal soup in the pot and asked, "Why do you boil these spiritual plants?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Pan Hao to ask this question, but he quickly came back to his senses, "I was seriously injured ten thousand years ago, and I was still seriously injured after swallowing a vermilion fruit, but when I swallowed another After one piece of Thanglongcao, the injury has stabilized and no longer deteriorated."

The young man looked up at Pan Hao, saw that he seemed to be listening carefully, and continued, "Afterwards, I tried several times, and swallowing vermillion fruit and Thanglongcao alone did not have the same effect, only the combination of the two would have the same effect." This effect."

"The little god felt very miraculous about this, so he has been studying it for thousands of years, and found that the combination of different herbs can easily solve those difficult injuries.

So the little god traveled the wilderness, wanting to find more spiritual plants, gain more insight, and see if he could achieve something in this way. "

He was born as a true god, and it is difficult to ascend to the realm of Jinshen (Golden Immortal), so he had to find another way and try to use Taoism to enter the Dharma.

This is also a helpless move. Immortal Dao has not yet been born, and the level of Divine Dao is strict. Hearing almost determines everything. Born as a Golden God, he is born to use laws, and his comprehension aptitude is qualitatively different from those below the Golden God.

He is very envious of those saints who were born with the cultivation of the Golden God. Both their understanding and aptitude are far beyond them, not to mention that they can go one step further and achieve Taiyi or Daluo.

After listening to the young man's words, Pan Hao pondered for a moment, he could see that this guy didn't lie to him, and he didn't have the courage.

Then what He said was true. I never thought that the famous medicine in later generations would be developed by a little true god. It’s very good!

As for the later generations, the Shennong family introduced the way of medicine and medicine to the human race, and adapted it to the human race, so they were regarded as the ancestor of medicine and medicine by later generations.

Pan Hao could see the Dao. This little god possessed strong and novel medical knowledge, so he must be the pioneer.

"What's your name?"

Pan Hao asked.

"Little God, Qin Mu!"

The young man, no, it's Qin Mu, replied respectfully.

At this moment, he was a little excited. This strong man never showed any malice from the beginning to the end. Instead, he was extremely friendly. Qin Mu felt that he had come.

as predicted!

Pan Hao stretched out his hand, and there were two fruits and a jade pendant on it. Of course, the fruit was bodhi fruit. After a small god like Qin Mu used it, the effect was remarkable, and it could directly raise the understanding to the level of the Golden God, which was considered a treasure.

Qin Mu also knew that the fruit was precious, but he felt refreshed just by smelling it, and he didn't know how much benefit he would get if he ate it.

There is also the jade pendant, it is very uncommon to give jade pendants in the prehistoric, only those who are close or optimistic are given jade pendants.

Qin Mu consciously met Pan Hao for the first time, and if he wasn't close, it was because this great god liked him.

Immediately overjoyed.

Pan Hao was also in a good mood seeing the happy face of this little god, but then he seemed to notice something and glanced behind Qin Mu.

Then he looked at Qin Mu and handed the fruit and the jade pendant to him, "This spiritual fruit is Bodhi fruit, eating it can enhance your comprehension, and this jade pendant is a pure spirit pendant, which can also improve your comprehension."

"There is still my breath left on it. If you are promoted to the Golden God Realm, you can come to me, and the jade pendant will guide you."

"Little God obeys!"

Qin Mu accepted the two fruits and the jade pendant with excitement, and suddenly his whole spirit seemed to be sublimated, and he instantly understood things that he couldn't understand before, and even had a lot of feelings hovering around.

"Okay, get out of here now."

Pan Hao admired this little god very much, and he was polite, humorous, and very good when facing him, but he didn't want him to lose his life.

Qin Mu naturally wanted to treat Pan Hao for a while, but it seemed that he was really driving him away, so he definitely didn't dare to stay longer.

"Little God Qin Mu retreats!"

After another big gift, Qin Mu reluctantly left, leaving Pan Hao alone.

"Luo Hu, how long do you want to wait?"

Pan Hao's voice spread in all directions.

(End of this chapter)