In the golden viscous juice, countless fire crows with red or black and red feathers slept silently.
Ji Hao stood on the pond and looked down on these fire crows, his divine sense penetrated into their bodies to feel their changes, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
After all, it is an acquired mortal thing, and it is not as good as the innate spiritual thing generated by heaven and earth like the three-legged golden crow, even if there is a large amount of sun essence Yi Jing marrow, the strength of these fire crows can only be said to be unsatisfactory.
The most powerful group of old fire crows, they have activated the three-legged golden crow bloodline, once they wake up, they should be able to have a cultivation comparable to that of the Witch Emperor.
The group of young people who are the backbone of the fire crow clan, those with superior qualifications among them should be able to barely reach the level of the witch emperor, and the other more than ninety percent of the fire crows can probably only have the strength of the witch king.
And the largest group of female crows and young crows, after they absorb these sun essences, they can probably be compared to the great witches of the human race.
The young crows still have a lot of room for improvement, and it will not be a problem to break through to the Witch Emperor realm in the future, but the female crows consume too much natal essence blood, and it is lucky that a few witch king-level powerhouses can emerge among them.
After all, the foundation is still not strong enough, although there is a trace of the blood of the three-legged golden crow in the body, but these fire crows are the mixed-race descendants of the three-legged golden crow I don't know how many generations later, and their bloodline can play too little and too little.
The sound of the clump crutch hitting the ground was heard, and the crow man walked into the shrine with the golden crow crutch.
Walking around the back of the throne and burrowing into this small mustard seed space, the crow man's golden eyes widened, and he looked at the sleeping fire crows very seriously.
According to the age of the crow man, he actually belongs to the young and strong of the fire crow group, and among these fire crows are the elders of the fire crows who are far older than him, and there are also young crows who are several generations older than him.
It is related to the evolution plan of the entire race, and the future development prospects of the race, Crow Gong looked at the sleeping clansmen, and couldn't help but scream: "Gack, Gack, it's not good, it's not good, the hair is still black, how can this work?"
When the fire crow is born, its feathers are black, and as it grows older, the stronger it is, the more red it has on its feathers, and when all the feathers are transformed into crimson, this is the best of the fire crow group.
But the ancient three-legged golden crow, their feathers are pure gold, and the whole body is brilliant and gorgeous like gold, and this is the state of the crow at this moment.
Therefore, when the crow saw the sleeping clansmen in the pond, and most of the feathers on their bodies were all black or black and red, he couldn't help but scream.
Suddenly, the fierce golden crow eyes on the golden crow's crutches turned, and a clear thought rushed into the minds of Ji Hao and the crow father.
The crow man was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "You always said that the first generation of three-legged golden crows was bred on your branches, and you are the real ancestor of our fire crow clan, quack, this matter is handed over to you, please, please, quack" With a smile, the crow picked up the golden crow cane and carefully stuck him on the edge of the pond.
Ji Hao also sucked in, seriously looked at the rapidly increasing volume of the Golden Crow Crutch, and watched him recover the ontological form of Fusang Wood.
It's just that this time Fusang Mu didn't release his full form, he carefully controlled his height at a height of thousands of miles.
The leafy hibiscus shook gently, and with a loud bang, the flaming golden leaves continued to fall off his branches.
The golden leaves exude a rich and compelling breath of life, and the small three-legged golden black shadow condensed by the firelight can be faintly seen looming in these leaves.
To be precise, only the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the innate creature born by the Sun Star when it opened the heavens and the earth.
The three-legged golden crow is a strange race that multiplied out of thin air after the fusion of the essence of the sun and the life breath of Fusang wood, which conformed to the principle of creation in the underworld.
In this sense, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the son of the sun, and Fusang Mu is the mother of the three-legged golden crow.
It is difficult to define whether the sun is the father or the mother, it can only be said that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the three-legged golden crow are blood relatives with the same parental generation.
Therefore, in ancient times, the relationship between the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the three-legged golden crow was extremely close.
And all the wonderful principles of the three-legged golden crow are all engraved in the life memory of Fusang Mu.
As the leaves of the Fusang wood continued to fall, the golden leaves quietly merged into the body of a fire crow.
The feathers on the fire ravens burned out at the same time, revealing their sleek bodies.
Their bones, skin and flesh squirmed rapidly, and the bone marrow and blood in their bodies underwent earth-shaking changes.
Their abdomen squirmed, and a third claw slowly developed.
The leaves of the Fusang wood opened the door to evolution for these fire crows, and their bodies were rapidly transforming into the most perfect and powerful three-legged golden crow form.
The essence of the sun is constantly flowing into the bodies of these fire ravens, providing them with the powerful energy they need to evolve.
Gradually, new golden feathers continued to grow out of these fire crows, the new golden feathers were between the substance and the flames, like solidified flames, and like melting golden glass, each feather had countless tiny runes circling and flying, beautiful and wonderful.
The aura of the fire crows was growing rapidly, and soon broke through the shackles of their bloodline, becoming more and more powerful and domineering.
Although in their sleep, many of the fire crows were already quacking.
Compared to when they were fire crows, the size of these guys who were evolving into three-legged golden crows had not changed much, but their voices were more than a hundred times louder than before.
Billions of fire crows were chattering at the same time, and the huge sound made Ji Hao's eyes dizzy, and his eyes couldn't help but roll.
Only the crow man raised his hands excitedly, jumping around the pond, and as soon as his temperament came up, he rattled and screamed, and the sleeping people in the pond were reconciled.
Suddenly, with a high-pitched quacking roar, a three-legged golden crow flew out of the pond.
He slowly spread his wings, and his original height was only a dozen zhang tall, and his size increased rapidly, and his wingspan suddenly reached a length of more than three hundred miles.
Intense solar fire erupted from the three-legged golden crow's body, and he waved his wings happily, opening his mouth to rattle and roar.
The crow man smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a line: "Taizu Gong, you wake up and try, try, try to become a human" The old golden crow let out a long roar, and his huge figure rolled over, suddenly turning into a tall old man with a sharp mouth and a thin golden robe.
Just looking at his appearance, he is like a crow man printed in a mold.
"Old lady" Ji Hao laughed and rushed up, hugging the old man incarnated by the old golden crow: "Ha, I can't pluck your hair to make arrow feathers in the future" Lao Jin Wu shook his head and looked at Ji Hao very seriously: "Good doll, really good doll, in the future, our Jin Crow clan will all depend on Ji Hao."
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One after another golden crows kept flying out of the pond, and they rolled on the spot, turning into figures in sharp mouths and golden robes, giggling around Ji Hao.
Ji Hao's Sun Crow Soldier was officially formed.
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