Chapter 338 The Holy Land of Wenzu, the Eighth Realm (please ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month)
After the war ended, Li Hao was not idle. He quickly contacted Zhantan through Hua Youling and discussed the painting with her.
"Aren't you going into seclusion?"
Zhantan was a little surprised. She didn't expect Li Hao to be so eager to come to her to discuss the painting just after the war. It felt like the war between geniuses had delayed Li Hao's painting. Which one is the main one and which one is second?
Looking for you is a retreat... Li Hao thought to himself.
If he can draw ten sections of the Tao, Li Hao can worship the Tao and become a saint. This is his most urgent need at the moment.
In addition to painting, there is also cooking, which is also at the ninth level, and both have the potential to hit the tenth level.
In the tenth stage, you need to understand the state of mind, but before that, you must fill up the experience bar as soon as possible.
"Qingfeng is so free and easy. It seems that he doesn't care about the fame and fortune of the Supreme Prodigy Zhan at all."
Ye Zu sighed.
"Sake, I'll order it for you. Let's learn from others' Qingfeng. Hey, you all have the character Qing in your name?"
Qingzu suddenly realized his blind spot.
A shadow moved loose, it was sake. He also heard from Zhan Tan that Li Hao won the first place in the individual battle, but this was equivalent to a small world preliminaries, and the subsequent battle for quotas was the real battle between geniuses.
"I can't compare to him in this kind of leisure."
Sake said with a wry smile.
He was in retreat recently and received news that there were several monsters, which made him feel a little stressed.
Although he said he didn't care, after all, he had only been practicing for less than a hundred years, and the fire in his heart had not been extinguished.
"Sake, this kid, said he was an excellent chess player, but when he came to our flower party, he never played chess with the old man and me even once. He secretly retreated all day long."
Yezu shook his head. He had long seen through the fire in Qingjiu's heart, but he did not blame or despise him. After all, at this age, they were crazier than Qingjiu. At that time, except for cultivation, everything was put aside, and they even competed for fame and wealth. Snatching treasures and killing everyone, but now that I have experienced it, there is a sense of desolation as prosperity comes to an end.
"Don't blame Qingjiu. With his strength, he can reach the top ten of the Supreme Prodigy with a little effort. It's normal to want to work harder. If it's too far away, Qingjiu should be free to do it."
The young man's shadow said, he is also a semi-saint, named Fire Ancestor.
After hearing what Fire Ancestor said, Qingjiu glanced at him gratefully and said:
"Ancestor Fire still understands me. Now I am on the hook. The Holy Land and Master have great expectations for me. And according to the information obtained, there are only a few people who can make me afraid. If I work hard, the top ten Hopefully.”
"Your boy's ambition is not just to be in the top ten."
Ye Zu understood his little thoughts at a glance and said with a smile.
Qingjiu saw through him and said sarcastically: "Don't make fun of me, Lao Ye. I'll be proud of myself if I can get into the top ten."
"Come less."
Yezu hummed: "The game of chess you promised me ten years ago, let me see when you can come to me to play it!"
"Definitely next time!"
Sake assured immediately.
Zhantan said to Li Hao, "Are you really going to come?"
"Yeah." Li Hao nodded.
"Okay, then I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow. In fact, I will also watch your individual battle this time." Zhan Tan chuckled.
Li Hao was a little surprised, thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Qingjiu looked at Li Hao with envy and said: "It's still a leisurely breeze, but I heard that the twin Buddha in your Canglan world is a bit tricky. You should be careful when you meet him. That guy is also expected to be in the top ten this time. , all forces are paying attention.”
"Well, thanks for the tip." Li Hao smiled.
After chatting for a while, Li Hao withdrew from the flower party and went into carving retreat in the courtyard.
The next day, Gui Qinshuang came to Li Hao's courtyard, this time she brought news about the Canghai Divine Dynasty.
"Incense increased from ten cities to fifteen cities?"
Li Hao was a little surprised when he heard Gui Qinshuang's words, but then he thought that it must be related to a war.
As a result, the time for the incense to be sanctified will be shortened by another 20 years, and now it only takes 240 years.
If you win the first place in the Supreme Prodigy Battle, the incense can instantly become a saint, and these accumulated incense will also become the power of the saint realm, and the more the better.
When Qinshuang returned and bowed to say goodbye to Li Hao, not long after, a flower chariot came galloping by. A pretty woman walked out of the chariot, wearing a pink floral dress. She gently knocked on the courtyard door, her voice as clear as an oriole's. shouted:
"Yueying is here to meet Mr. Qingfeng on the orders of Tan Zu."
Li Hao swept away with his mind and saw the pretty woman outside the courtyard. Her temperament was not inferior to that of a young lady from aristocratic families, or even an imperial daughter. He responded: "Wait a moment for me to give you a stick of incense."
The woman outside the courtyard respectfully accepted the promise and waited quietly outside the courtyard gate with her hands lowered.
Li Hao continued the carving in his hand. Soon, the statue in his hand was completed, and it looked like Yaozu.
He placed the carved statue on a shelf in the courtyard, where there were many other statues.
Li Hao stood up and patted the sawdust on his body. Suddenly he thought of something. He raised his hand and waved, and the world opened up. He called out:
"Xi Yan, come out."
A crimson light flew out from inside and transformed into a girl in a red dress.
"What a strong energy of heaven and earth."
As soon as Xi Yan came out, she felt that the energy of this place of saints was far beyond what could be compared to the human world.
Li Hao smiled and said: "It's time to hold it back, let's go, let's go to an appointment."
"Fortunately, I can also peek outside from the young master's world."
Xi Yan said with a smile, without asking what appointment Li Hao was going to, she turned into a red light, wrapped around Li Hao's wrist, and turned into a red vine ring.
Previously in the Holy Land of Sword Ancestor, Li Hao was not familiar with the place and did not dare to release Xi Yan. He only let her wait and watch in the space of heaven and earth. There were many sword cultivators in the Holy Land of Sword Ancestor, who advocated killing demons and were relatively hostile to demons. .
Although humans and demons coexist in the Land of All Saints, not all humans can accept demons. Some human sacred lands are even allies with demons, but some are enemies and mortal enemies.
When he came outside the hospital, Li Hao saw the woman in front of the chariot and said, "Let's go."
Yueying secretly took a look at the young master and knew that he was the best monster in the individual battles. Yesterday, she accompanied Tan Zu to watch the battle. She had seen the grace of Li Hao's sword.
With a respectful expression, she invited Li Hao to the chariot, and then ordered the chariot dragon demon to return.
The flower chariot soared into the sky, flying extremely smoothly in mid-air, like catkins in the wind, extremely silky.
Passing through the mountains and rivers, a red vine like dull hair stretched out from the sunset on Li Hao's wrist, looking around.
Not long after, they drove out of the Jidao Mountain area, drove out of the territory of the Canghai Divine Dynasty, passed through the territories of seven or eight divine dynasties, and finally came to a holy land.
In this holy place, the morning glow is misty and there is a surging aura of awe.
As soon as he arrived at the holy land, Li Hao heard the sound of scholars reciting, as if they were reciting ancient scriptures.
Li Hao looked around and saw academy-like courtyards all over the Holy Land. The disciples sat in the academy and chanted. What was strange was that as they chanted, dragons and phoenixes appeared in the academy. , and in other places, there is a phantom of a battlefield, where soldiers are fighting and killing.
Li Hao's eyes showed surprise, and he vaguely recognized where he was.
"Is this the Holy Land of Wenzu?"
Li Hao asked Yueying who was sitting in front of the flower chariot.
Yueying's eyes returned to Xi Yan, who was on Li Hao's wrist, and she smiled and said respectfully: "Young Master Qingfeng, that's right."
Li Hao's eyes flashed, so Zhantan is an elder of Wenzu Holy Land?
But think about it, the existence of the semi-holy realm is either an elder of the holy land, or a worshiper of the divine dynasty. Zhantan is one of the vice-presidents of Huayouhui. He has an extraordinary status. He is probably also among the elders in Wenzu Holy Land. Extremely high existence.
"Is this what they are?"
Li Hao looked at the visions in the academy and asked with curiosity in his eyes.
Yueying smiled and said: "They are practicing. This is the cultivation method of our Holy Land of Wenzu. Saint Wen uses the laws of heaven and earth as a book and the book as a way. The fighting method of our Holy Land of Wenzu is different from that of Sword Ancestor and Sword Master Holy Land. They Swords and other weapons are used in the Tao, and attacks are also carried out to kill. In the Holy Land of Wenzu, we read the books of sages, speak in verses, and kill people with poems! "
Li Hao suddenly realized that he had long heard about the saints in the thirty-three realms. Each saint called himself a disciple and had his own cultivation system. There were dozens of them.
Just like Buddhism, studying scriptures and discussing the Tao is practice.
Sword Master, practicing swordsmanship.
Wenzu used poems and books to kill his enemies.
It is said that there are also military saints who use strategic layout as their ultimate move, and their attack methods are weird and hard to find.
The saints are arguing over the orthodox path. Only those who have cultivated to the Holy Realm can call themselves orthodox. But even so, when the Holy Saints are fighting, they cannot distinguish between superior and inferior. The holy paths of each other are incompatible with each other.
Li Hao thought about his poems, calligraphy and Taoism, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc. If he put all his strength into them, he could use them to kill people. However, his sword was usually sharper, so playing chess, painting and Taoism was just for cultivating his leisure.
Just like his fishing channel, he has been able to catch dragons in the four realms for a long time. Although the fishing channel is only six sections now, with his current strength, he can catch dragon monsters in the Taoist realm. Come up.
If the fishing channel was upgraded to nine or even ten levels, Li Hao couldn't imagine whether the saint would take the bait.
The chariot drove towards a mountain peak, which was majestic and relatively clean. When it landed on the top of the mountain, Li Hao saw a few disciples in the academy reciting the sages' books.
Above their heads, there were weapons, tiger demon shadows, etc. fighting and fighting.
"Follow the tiger!"
Just listening to one of them chanting softly, the tiger monster turned into a human form, with fierce strength, and rushed towards the opponent.
But the other person spoke very fast, telling a story about a hunter hunting a mountain tiger. Suddenly a bow and arrow shot out of the void, and the arrow was like a meteor, piercing the tiger monster.
Li Hao took a look at it and found it interesting. The opponent's fight felt a bit like he was following his words. If he used this method to fight when his realm was low, it would be equivalent to touching the traces of the Taoist realm in advance. Such practice System, no wonder it can become a school of its own.
The saints all have their own irreplaceable strengths in practice, so they compete with each other. If they can be replaced, the holy path will be destroyed if it has obvious flaws.
The saint is immortal and the Tao is immortal. This sentence actually means the other way around. The power of the Tao is indelible, and the saint state has basically integrated the power of the Tao with the body, and the body and Tao are integrated.
Therefore, the saint basically cannot be killed, unless his sacred heart is shattered and his avenue collapses, just like the avenue of destruction, so that he can perish.
"Huh? Is that you?"
While Li Hao was looking at things, a young man holding a folding fan next to him felt a familiar aura. When he looked at Li Hao, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
He blinked hard to make sure he saw it correctly, and then stood up suddenly.
Li Hao felt the gaze and looked at the other party with some doubts.
The young man holding a folding fan quickly walked toward Li Hao, looked him up and down, and said in surprise: "Why did you come to our Tiantan Peak?"
When Yueying saw the other party, she immediately bowed and said, "I have met Holy Son Qingshu."
Qingshu?
Li Hao asked: "Master Song, do you know me?"
"My surname is Zhao." Zhao Qingshu's face darkened slightly and he said to Yueying: "Why did he come to us?"
Yueying said respectfully: "Reporting to the Holy Son, it was Tan Zu who invited me to discuss the painting with Mr. Qingfeng."
"Discussing paintings?"
Zhao Qingshu was stunned, and immediately thought of his master, who loved painting and had excellent painting skills.
Thinking of Li Hao taking time out to paint during the previous individual battles, I think it was because of this that he was favored by his master.
"You just won the first place, why don't you go to retreat? Although you defeated Chi Guang, you should not underestimate the other saints." Zhao Qingshu asked Li Hao.
Since the battle between Li Hao and Chi Guang in the Sanren War was over, the news came back that Brother Shuhai also began to retreat. As a result, Li Hao was lucky enough to be invited to discuss the painting.
"You're right."
Li Hao nodded.
Zhao Qingshu: "..."
Since it was his master's invitation, he couldn't say anything more, and with his strength, he really couldn't stand up in front of Li Hao. That sword made him feel oppressed. If he encountered Li Hao in this battle, he would probably have no choice but to Shut up and admit defeat.
Li Hao followed Yue Ying to meet Zhan Tan. When Li Hao left, several disciples who had fought before approached and one of them asked curiously:
"Senior Brother Qingshu, who is that person?"
"Number one in individual combat."
Zhao Qingshu looked at the other party's back and let out a breath. Although he was a little unhappy, he was more helpless.
With the strength of the opponent's sword, he does have the ability to be proud. Others are in retreat, others are playing... Huh, wait until you meet the twin Buddhas!
In the backyard of Tiantan Peak.
Zhantan had long sensed Li Hao's aura. When Li Hao was admitted to the hospital, he smiled sweetly and said, "You're here." Previously, in Huayouhui's mind space, only a gray-black silhouette could be seen. What he saw in reality now Only then did Li Hao see Zhan Tan's appearance. He looked twenty-six or seventy-seven, like a floating fairy, but he had a sense of nobility all over his body. Although his temperament was indifferent, there was an inviolable nobility.
The silhouette alone looked like an imperial daughter, but what she saw now was a bit more lonely and dusty.
A look of surprise appeared in Li Hao's eyes. The person who gave him such a stunning feeling before was Yaozu, but Yaozu was lonely and dusty, seemingly isolated from the world, but this one had more of a royal aura.
"Do you prefer painting landscapes, or dragons, beasts and reptiles?"
Zhantan asked.
Li Hao came back to his senses and saw that easels and scrolls had been prepared in the courtyard. He suddenly felt comfortable and said with a smile: "I can draw everything."
"oh?"
Zhantan is very interested. Although they both like painting, they have different preferences for things they like to paint. For example, she likes to paint dragons, beasts, reptiles and other things, especially the weirder the appearance, the better.
"Then today we will draw a picture of the mysterious dragon clan."
Zhantan said.
She raised her hand, and the space between heaven and earth opened, and a dying strange dragon was taken out from it.
This dragon demon looks ferocious, as if it were deformed, with fine scales and many reverse scales. The dragon's claws are like an eagle, and the dragon's tail has sharp spikes as dense as a porcupine.
"How about just drawing this beast and seeing who can draw its power?"
Zhantan asked.
Li Hao nodded. It was simple to draw the power. It was only the seventh stage of Taoism. It was difficult to draw the meaning. However, after careful observation, he could already see the origin and practice of this dragon demon.
Without saying much, Li Hao came to the drawing board that Zhan Tan had prepared for him. Both of them became focused and started painting.
Yueying stood aside, looking curiously.
The courtyard is very quiet. The light shines on the shadows of the trees and mottles the ground into broken gold.
Time passed quietly, and only the sound of grinding ink could be heard occasionally.
An hour later, the two of them stopped writing one after another. Li Hao put down his pen and glanced at the dragon demon in the painting. Although he was still lying there dying and without any power, the dragon's eyes were vaguely ferocious and his momentum was restrained, as if he would be ready at any time. A fatal blow broke out.
At first glance, it looks like a sick dragon, but when you look at it again, it makes you frightened.
On the other side, Zhan Tan's painting has also been completed. The dragon demon in the painting has a similar posture to the dragon demon in front of him, but his momentum is majestic and he will roar and jump out of the painting at any time.
Zhantan drew very carefully and was very satisfied. After finishing the painting, she stretched her waist slightly, revealing her proud curves, and her slight body fragrance also wafted out.
She stood up, looked at her painting, her lips slightly raised, and immediately came to Li Hao's drawing board and saw that Li Hao had finished it.
She glanced at it and was a little surprised. The dragon demon in the painting was like a tracing, similar to the real one, but this level was only the basis in the art of painting.
Li Hao's painting skills shouldn't be like this. She looked carefully twice, but suddenly felt a sharp edge, as if there was a dragon's murderous aura in her mind. Her face changed slightly, and she subconsciously took half a step back.
The real dragon demon in front of her was just a Taoist realm. She caught it casually and posed no threat to her at all. However, the dragon demon in Li Hao's painting made her feel a chill and actually scared her back half a step.
Zhantan came back to his senses, a little shocked, and looked carefully again. The more he looked, the more he realized that Li Hao's painting was vast and profound. It was by no means a simple brush and ink, but the overall momentum!
This power is hidden in the body of the dragon demon, hidden in the mind, and the mind is hidden in the Tao.
Zhan Tan became more and more frightened as he looked at it, and he suddenly realized that Li Hao's painting skills were much better than his own. The previous paintings in the Imperial Palace seemed to have been done casually and did not show Li Hao's true painting skills.
Is this the true attainment of Taoism in painting?
Zhan Tan couldn't help but feel impressed. He sighed and said to Li Hao: "Young Master's paintings, even if I practice them for another ten years, I still won't be as good as them."
Li Hao asked: "How long have you been practicing painting?"
"Three hundred years."
Zhan Tan's face suddenly turned red. After saying that, he put away the dragon demon and dispersed the fishy wind in the courtyard. He asked Li Hao, "I just came here. It's been a hard journey. What do you want to eat?"
"What do you have here? The dragon demon just looked delicious. How about some roasted dragon claws?" Li Hao asked.
Only then did Zhan Tan think of Li Hao's previous statement that he also liked cooking, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, then I want to try your craftsmanship and check it for Bai Zu."
Li Hao laughed, and after the other party took out the dragon demon just now and cut off its claws, Li Hao went to shave the scales and start cooking.
Soon, the fragrance spread on the top of the mountain.
In the front yard, several disciples who were reciting scriptures suddenly noticed something and inhaled hard.
"What does it smell like?"
"It smells so good. Is dinner ready?"
Several people looked for the scent and found that it came from the master's courtyard. They immediately did not dare to disturb it.
In the courtyard, Li Hao cut the dragon meat and tasted it with Zhan Tan.
Such comfort made Li Hao couldn't help but think of the time in Tianmenguan Xiaoyuan.
"Um……"
Zhan Tan was not interested in the fishy dragon meat at first, but now that it was made in Li Hao's hands, it was full of fragrance. She took a bite, her eyebrows fluttered slightly, and said: "Your craftsmanship, It seems to be stronger than Bai Zu."
"Have you ever eaten his food?"
"Well, the taste is also outstanding, which makes me want to come back. Unfortunately, this guy likes to whet people's appetite. After knowing that I am greedy, he won't cook it for me, hum!"
When Zhantan said this, he snorted angrily.
Li Hao saw that there was a hint of charm in her dignity and majesty, and couldn't help but take a second look.
Zhantan also realized that some of his true nature was exposed, and while eating, he asked: "You are less than 30 years old and you know everything. How did you cultivate?"
Li Hao smiled, you can do it even if you do.
After eating, Zhantan took Li Hao to appreciate her past paintings. Her attitude became modest and she asked Li Hao for advice.
Li Hao was not polite and pointed out some shortcomings in her paintings.
Li Hao discovered that he could actually gain experience while giving guidance.
When he pointed out those shortcomings, he was reminded that the experience in painting has increased, but it only ranged from a few hundred to a thousand, not a large amount, but it accumulated a lot of experience.
The two of them talked and listened. Zhantan, a half-saint from the Holy Land of Wenzu, seemed to have become a student, following Li Hao for advice. Occasionally she asked questions, and Li Hao answered her with the depth of a Taoist painting. Zhantan has a feeling of unobstructed meridians and eye-opening.
"I see, my painting style is obsessed with complexity, from simplicity to simplicity, this is the best thing to say!"
Li Hao quoted a sentence from the Taoist scriptures and gained tens of thousands of experiences. However, this sentence made Zhantan feel like the sea of consciousness was shaking. This understanding of the Taoism seemed to make her own holy Tao loosen.
The semi-saints have just glimpsed the holy way and established their own way. If they can perfect it and add enough incense, they can light three sticks of incense and become holy on the spot!
"Traditional and simple are both done according to the situation and cannot be deliberate." Li Hao said.
A strange light appeared in Zhantan's eyes, and she stared at Li Hao. The more they talked, the more she realized that Li Hao's mood was extremely high, which even a half-saint like her could not match.
It was unimaginable that the other party was less than 30 years old. She believed him even if he said he was the reincarnation of the Holy Saint and had awakened some of his memories.
But she knew that if that were the case, the other party wouldn't waste time with her here. He would have taken his own path and returned to his true self.
Li Hao temporarily stayed at Tiantan Peak, painting and discussing with Zhan Tan every day. Zhan Tan also gave Li Hao some famous paintings, three of which could be included in the panel. Li Hao asked Zhan Tan for help, and Zhan Tan readily agreed. .
Li Hao is not in a hurry to include it here. Once included, the famous paintings will be burned and disappear, which is not a pity.
In addition, Li Hao also painted more than a dozen scrolls for Zhan Tan, and his first experience in painting was actually close to 60,000 yuan!
This made Li Hao a little surprised. The other half saints were around 50,000, but the opponent's was more than 10,000. This also meant that if he fought against other half saints, Zhantan would most likely be the crusher.
No wonder he became the vice-president of the Flower Club, one of the best in his field.
During this period, Zhao Qingshu came to Zhan Tan to ask for advice on spiritual practice, but Zhan Tan just dismissed him casually. When Zhao Qingshu saw his master talking and laughing with Li Hao, he suddenly felt uncomfortable and had an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
He simply did not come to look for the master again, but went into seclusion on his own.
During the painting session, Zhan Tan was completely impressed by Li Hao. In addition to the painting session, Zhan Tan also took the time to ask Li Hao about the battle behind him.
The more she admired him, the more she felt that Li Hao would go further. Although the road to immortality was cut off, with Li Hao's talent, it was not difficult to become a saint. It would be a pity if it was left to waste.
"If you need anything, just tell me. I need your guidance during this period. My painting skills have improved to a higher level, but I still can't compare with you."
Zhantan said to Li Hao.
When Li Hao heard this, he didn't show any pretense. He thought for a moment and said, "There is no shortage of anything else. I just lack of skills. I wonder what you can do here?"
"Kung Fu?"
Zhan Tan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. Most prodigies have no shortage of skills. They all practice their own skills and continue to refine them.
She smiled sweetly and said: "This is a trivial matter. Whatever skills you want, just ask, but the skills in Wenzu Holy Land are quite different, and you can't practice them. I can find other skills for you. You can You can take your pick.”
Li Hao's eyes brightened slightly. Sure enough, the vice-president of the Huayou Club had wider connections than herself, and she had been practicing for a long time, so the technique was not difficult for her.
"Thank you very much. The more skills, the better. I want to combine the best of hundreds of schools of thought," Li Hao said.
Zhantan raised her eyebrows. It sounded simple, but it was a road as difficult as climbing to the sky. The sword master she knew was the swordsman of all living beings. It was extremely bumpy before he achieved it, but it was extremely scary after he achieved it.
She didn't try to persuade Li Hao to do anything about spiritual practice. After all, everyone has their own way to reach this state.
"Even if it's a small matter, I have ten dynasties to offer you, and I can open up a treasure house of skills for you to choose from." Zhan Tan said, with pride in his eyes.
Li Hao was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "That would be great."
Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of the Wenzu Holy Land technique that the other party mentioned.
He has poetry and calligraphy skills, and the techniques from the Wenzu Holy Land may be able to add a lot of experience to his poetry and calligraphy skills.
Poetry and calligraphy were one of the most difficult things for him to improve, and he could only gain experience by reciting famous poems from his previous life.
"If possible, can you lend me the sages' books in the Wenzu Holy Land?" Li Hao asked, feeling that this request was a bit presumptuous.
Zhantan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You still want to learn the skills of Wenzu Holy Land? But you have already practiced swordsmanship, and Wendao is another kind of holy way. It is difficult to balance two completely different systems. Even if you can balance them in the end, It doesn’t increase your strength much, it’s always the blade that really kills the enemy, no matter how thick the back of the blade is, it doesn’t matter.”
Li Hao nodded. He understood this. He just wanted to accumulate experience in poetry and calligraphy.
"If you want to read it, I'll take you to see it. However, you don't have a literary heart. You may feel bored even before you finish the book."
Zhantan smiled.
Li Hao asked: "Will this affect you?"
"Except for the famous works handed down by the literary saint himself, which I can't show you, the rest doesn't matter." Zhan Tan said.
Li Hao didn't want to be greedy for more. He smiled and nodded, keeping this favor in mind.
Zhantan worked vigorously and resolutely, and sent out the order that night. The next day, he told Li Hao that if he wanted to see the exercises, he could go to the Ten Gods Palace to watch them now.
Li Hao thought for a while and decided that it was better to improve his Dao domain first.
He immediately arrived at the divine dynasty that Zhan Tan had told him, guided by Yueying's car.
These divine dynasties had also watched Li Hao's genius battle before and were extremely polite to Li Hao. They knew that Li Hao was a worshiper of the Canghai Divine Dynasty and could not win over him, but it was a good thing to have a good relationship, not to mention that Zhan Tan spoke behind his back. You have to give it too.
After Li Hao chatted with Yue Ying, he learned that Zhantan was actually born in the upper three realms of the thirty-three realms, and was a princess of the highest divine dynasty. No wonder she had a noble temperament and a stern look like an emperor.
As he traveled around the divine dynasties, Li Hao collected more and more exercises.
After watching all the ten major dynasties, Li Hao followed Yueying back to Tiantan Peak. Li Hao said hello to Zhantan and went into seclusion in the hospital arranged by Zhantan.
The exercises included in the panel began to be continuously deduced and transformed, and they were cultivated to the realm of enlightenment.
And the number of Li Hao's realms has also been increasing rapidly from 220 levels...
As time goes by, the Dao realms are layered on top of each other, climbing to 280 layers... 300 layers... 330 layers...
When the exercises of the ninth divine dynasty were completed, Li Hao's Dao domain had reached level 358!
Li Hao continued to practice the techniques of the tenth divine dynasty, and his realm soon grew again.
With a buzzing sound, when the Dao realm was superimposed to 360 layers, Li Hao suddenly felt that the sea of consciousness was shaking, and the density of the Dao realm around him seemed to have reached a certain limit. The overlap of each other and the pull of each other's Dao realm force fields were gradually merging!
The many Tao thoughts in the Tao realm seem to form some kind of perfect cycle and undergo transformation.
Li Hao's consciousness was flooded with complex messages. His body seemed to be integrated with the Tao realm, and he felt like he was in skin-to-skin contact with the heaven and earth.
He could clearly feel the wind passing by, the gravel peeling off its shell quietly, and the space shaking like water. Moreover, Li Hao also felt a terrifying power, which seemed to be time!
Li Hao could clearly feel all the changes in the Dao Domain. It seemed that as long as he thought about it, the space would solidify and no longer shake.
And that time seems to be able to slow down, and that seemingly irreversible force will also slow down.
(End of chapter)