The Black Lotus sect

On a barren mountain.

Tang Hao sat cross-legged in a cave.

He flicked his sleeve, and rays of dazzling divine light flew out. They were all divine crystals.

It had been more than ten days since he had left the cloud light Mountain. He had wandered around and attracted a lot of hatred. He had killed many people and accumulated a large number of divine crystals.

Gulu!

He casually grabbed one and threw it into his mouth.

It didn't take long for the divine crystal to be completely absorbed.

There was basically no change in his cultivation base because the owner of this divine crystal was only a low-level deity, equivalent to a human immortal. On the other hand, his current cultivation base was at the heavenly God Realm, which was equivalent to a Grand Luo immortal. Even if he devoured the essence of the divine crystal, there would not be much effect.

However, no matter how small a mosquito's leg was, it was still meat. Tang Hao would not let it go.