"Another one is cooked!"
In the mobile abode, Tang Hao looked at the Saint Tree in front of him and revealed a happy expression.
After more than a month of watering, another Saint fruit had ripened.
He stretched out his hand, and the huge saint's fruit on the branch flew into his palm. He weighed it a few times, then threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.
"Gulu!"
As soon as the divine fruit entered his stomach, it immediately dissolved and released rolling immortal Qi that madly rushed to his limbs and bones.
Tang Hao guided the immortal Qi through his meridians and into his dantian's Dao ocean, which was absorbed by the primal Chaos blood.
After absorbing about two-thirds of it, the mother's blood split and condensed into a drop of child blood.
The amount of immortal blood in Tang Hao's body had also reached twenty-four drops.
"Hu!"
Tang Hao let out a long sigh of relief when he was done.
