Chapter 139 The Tower of Babel

Jiang Hao was shocked when he saw the old man in front of him. There was actually a living person among the ruins.

How terrifying it must be to live from prehistoric civilization, that is, ancient times, to the present.

"Senior." Jiang Hao stammered.

Although the man in front of him had a smile on his face and seemed peaceful, he was an old monster who had survived from ancient prehistoric civilization, and he was a terrifying existence.

Jiang Hao became nervous instantly and broke into a cold sweat.

"Little guy, don't be nervous!" the old man continued to say with a smile.

"Senior, where is this place? Didn't I enter the giant tower just now?" Jiang Hao asked in confusion.

"It's still in a giant tower, but this is a special space. This giant tower was built by all the gods. You can call it the Tower of the Gods. It also has a name, called the Tower of Babel."

"Tower of the Gods? Tower of Babel? Was it built by ancient gods from ancient times?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to know a lot of secrets. The Babel Tower was indeed created by the ancient gods. And I am the tower spirit of the Babel Tower. Little guy, I smell a familiar scent from your body. "The old man looked at Jiang Hao and said with a smile.

At this time, Xiao Hei jumped out of Jiang Hao's backpack, his body began to grow bigger, and his eyes became weathered.

"Xiaota, I didn't expect you to still be alive. That's right, you are the tower spirit of the Babel Tower. If the Babel Tower is still there, you can't die." The old black dog's voice came.

"Senior, are you awake?" Jiang Hao said in surprise.

In this unknown environment, the appearance of Old Black Dog gave Jiang Hao a great sense of security.

The big black dog nodded towards Jiang Hao.

"I didn't expect you to be still alive." The old man Talling said in surprise.

"What happened in the final battle 5000 years ago? Where are my masters and the others now?" Old Black Dog asked eagerly.

The old man of the tower spirit shook his head, "The final battle was so violent that all the nine states in the world were shattered. Even the Tower of Heaven was almost broken, and I lost consciousness. I only woke up a thousand years ago. When I woke up, I found myself It’s a small world here.”

"Those old guys, didn't they say anything to you?"

"After I woke up, a message came into my mind, telling me to wait here with peace of mind. Waiting for the arrival of the successor of the ancient gods, he will welcome the return of the ancient gods!" Ta Ling recalled.

The old black dog nodded, just as he expected.

The Babel Tower here should also be the old guy's layout.

"That old guy is still so talkative. He thinks he can plan for the ages. He is a cunning and cunning old guy."

"Ahem, that adult is probably still alive. He can sense other people's comments about him. Be careful that when the adult comes back, he will settle the scores." Ta Ling reminded.

He was full of fear of that adult. He must have been tricked by that adult in ancient times.

"Hmph, you're afraid of him, but I'm not afraid of him. I bit him before, what can he do to me?" the old black dog said disdainfully.

Ta Ling looked up at the sky with a look of disdain on his face and thought to himself: "What are you pretending to be here, this old dog? No one knows who you are. You bit that adult back then, but you were almost beaten to death by that adult." .If it weren’t for your master Erlang Zhenjun, you would have been roasted and eaten long ago.”

"Xiaota, he is the successor of the ancient god mentioned in the old guy's prophecy. He has inherited the power of my master." The old black dog pointed at Jiang Hao with his big black paw and said.

"I've sensed it."

"What good things do you have here? Take them out quickly and help him increase his strength. Only when he becomes stronger can he have a chance to welcome the return of the gods." The big black dog turned to Jiang Hao again and said, "The Tower of Babel is not only the supreme It is an offensive and defensive artifact, and it is also a powerful artifact that assists in training. It can condense spiritual energy and form spiritual fluid."

"Old Hei, this small world lacks spiritual energy, and I don't have much spiritual liquid to condense." The tower spirit said helplessly.

This old dog is still the same as before, eager to bite him every time he sees it, extremely greedy.

"Stop talking nonsense, you should also know the importance of Jiang Hao. Thousands of years have passed, why are you still so stubborn?"

"Oh, okay then." A bowl of white liquid appeared on the old man's hand, and the liquid emitted rich spiritual energy.

"This is this?" Jiang Hao exclaimed.

This bowl of unknown liquid contains terrifying aura.

"The Babel Tower is the most powerful auxiliary cultivation artifact. It can condense the essence of heaven and earth to form the Babel Spiritual Liquid. This Babel Spiritual Liquid is a holy object, extremely precious, and its effect is far superior to the top elixir. Such a bowl, even for Powerful ancient gods are also very attractive," Ta Ling introduced.

"Not enough!" The big black dog shook his head and said, rummaging through the room and finally pushing out a large tub for bathing, "Fill it up!"

Ta Ling's face instantly turned green, "Kill me, I also need the Heavenly Spiritual Liquid as energy."

"Stop talking nonsense, 5000 years have passed. You must have a lot of inventory."

"Come on, it's not like you don't know that after the final battle 5000 years ago, the environment of the world has changed. Now the whole world is incomplete and the spiritual energy is thin. How can I condense so much spiritual liquid to the sky?" Ling said with a grimace.

"Stop being miserable here, don't you want to welcome them back and restore the glory of Kyushu?"

"Ah, okay."

The tower spirit disappeared with the big wooden basin, and appeared again after a while.

Half a basin of spiritual liquid appeared in the big wooden basin.

"There's only so much left. This is my entire family fortune. Babel Tower still has to suppress the ghosts at the bottom of the tower." The tower spirit said distressedly.

This time he was really bleeding profusely.

"Suppressing ghosts? Xiaota, do those ghosts still exist in this world?" Old Black Dog said with a solemn expression.

The tower spirit nodded, "This is also the reason why the Lord placed me here. Those ghosts have not been completely eliminated, and there are still fish that slipped through the net and were suppressed at the bottom of the tower. And according to my experience over the past few hundred years, Observe, those ghosts are resurrecting more and more, and my suppression is becoming a bit difficult."

"Hmph, when I regain my strength, I will swallow them in one gulp. The owners who were harmed by those ghosts will all deserve to die if they disappear." The old black dog snorted coldly, full of hatred for those ghosts.

Then he said to Jiang Hao: "Jiang Hao, if you absorb these spiritual fluids, your evolution will take a big step forward."

"Um, senior, how can I absorb it?" Jiang Hao looked at this large basin of spiritual fluid and was at a loss as to what to do.

"Idiot, just jump in!" the old black dog said speechlessly.

"Uh, okay."

Jiang Hao took off his clothes and jumped into the large wooden basin, and the spiritual liquid entered his body.

Jiang Hao's physical strength and mental strength began to surge.

This effect is much better than the last time he absorbed the top spiritual grass.

(End of this chapter)

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