God Hongtian

Not far from the farmyard, in a quiet and deep valley.

This distance is almost a blink of an eye for Yun Hao.

There are countless traces of cultivation in the valley.

At this moment, Yun Hao is standing in front of an extremely smooth stone wall.

This stone wall is a bit special and has a very hard texture.

In Chen Ping'an's world and that era, the path of cultivation is very different from the current path of cultivation of Yun Hao and others.

But the strength can be measured after all.

He recalled the scene he saw when he entered the palace. At that time, Chen Ping'an showed the strength of a cultivator after leaving the village. Correspondingly, he should not have become a god yet, which is equivalent to the emperor realm below the god realm.

And the stone wall in front of him, even if it is the strength of the true god realm, a full palm can only leave a little shallow mark.

No matter how talented Chen Ping'an is, he can't leave any traces on the surface of this stone wall at the emperor realm stage.

But...

On the stone wall.

There is a palm print.

A very deep palm print!

There are too many traces in this palm print.

When Yun Hao saw this palm print, he could imagine that Chen Pingan stood in front of the stone wall, hitting one palm after another day after day, year after year, hitting countless palms. He practiced martial arts here, and just repeated one palm!

This is not a stupid waste of time.

This is an extreme pursuit!

Obviously, when Chen Pingan was suffering from the lack of other inheritance at that time,

he used the simplest but most effective method.

Since there is no martial arts, just use pure palm after palm and explore it yourself.

It is precisely because of this persistence that Chen Pingan realized the simplest and strongest fighting method and mastered how to maximize his strength!

In the valley, there is nothing meaningful except this palm print.

This palm print is the beginning of the practice of an existence who finally ascended to the supreme immortal position.

But it is only a symbolic meaning.

This stone wall is useful to some True God cultivators or Heavenly God cultivators. It can be used as materials for refining divine weapons, but it is useless to Yun Hao because the materials of this level are too low-level.

Yun Hao observed the palm print left on the stone wall for a while and found nothing else, so he prepared to return to the farmyard.

There were only two old men with no cultivation in the farmyard.

But the two of them were the two lights of hope in the darkest moment of Chen Pingan's life.

Chen Pingan achieved the supreme immortal way, but he still did not forget all this. He also built an identical fence next to the martial arts field where he usually studied martial arts. Even before he died, he still left his will imprinted on the puppet fairy to maintain the small vegetable garden inside the fence day after day and year after year.

Yun Hao believed.

Chen Pingan will definitely come back here!

There must be an immortal fate in this place!

Just when Yun Hao was about to

leave the valley.

Suddenly.

A voice full of surprise sounded.

"You... you are not dead..."

Then.

There was a whistling sound that broke through the air at high speed.

But he was not rushing towards Yun Hao, but... running for his life!

This was a first-level Saint God Realm cultivator from the Giant God Clan.

He was extremely shocked when he found Yun Hao.

Because, more than a month ago, he saw with his own eyes that Yun Hao fell into a palace under the joint efforts of Jin Ling and Baili Wudi. According to the rules of the Immortal Palace, Yun Hao should have been killed.

So, he was very shocked.

He was first-level Saint God Realm.

From the fourth of the top ten Giant God Clan.

Moreover, even if the cultivators of the first to fifth levels of the Saint God Realm were very lucky to pass the test, no matter what, being able to pass the test means that this combat power is top-notch at the same level.

But he still didn't have the confidence to face Yun Hao.

Yun Hao, who had returned to the Nine Suns, showed a combat power on the Ascension Platform that day that was enough to sweep away the high-level Saint Gods with relatively ordinary combat power.

Even if it is a top-level Holy God, if he does not have the third level of Holy God Realm, he had better not think about trying with Yun Hao.

If you have the thought of trying.

Maybe... you will die if you try!

Yun Hao's eyes flashed with cold light!

Facing the cultivators of the Golden Ancient Clan, Giant God Clan, Nightmare Clan, Thunder God Clan, Tyrant Clan, and Ice Soul Clan, six of the top ten clans, Yun Hao would never have a trace of mercy!

Even if this first-level Holy God Realm cultivator of the Giant God Clan reacted quickly and fled immediately, his running action was undoubtedly meaningless in front of Yun Hao's speed.

Yun Hao took a step forward.

In an instant, he caught up with this first-level Holy God Realm cultivator of the Giant God Clan.

"Shua!"

The Humane Sword dragged out.

The mighty sword light poured down!

This sword, without the slightest fancy, was simple and direct, but it showed his power and the edge of the sword to the fullest.

This was the fighting style he had honed over a month of fighting with the past imprints of the immortals.

What he pursued was simplicity and efficiency!

Even though the Holy Spirit of the Giant God Clan immediately put up a defense, it was useless. A layer of protective divine light was torn apart by Yun Hao's sword like thin paper.

In addition, the body of the first-level Holy Spirit Realm cultivator of the Giant God Clan was also split in half by Yun Hao and exploded.

Yun Hao kept his remnant soul and conducted interrogations, but no useful information was obtained.

This guy, in the palace, chose a different scene from Yun Hao.

But these pictures have something in common and are related to each other. Therefore, even if the chosen landing point is different, in theory, everyone can encounter it!

Yun Hao decisively dealt with the remaining soul of this first-level monk of the Holy God Realm of the Giant God Clan.

Immediately afterwards.

A ray of pure life origin was absorbed by the Book of Origin.

Although this bit of life source seems too little for the talents of the top ten races, mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are.

Yunhao even

He began to wonder in his mind whether it was necessary to launch a hunt in this special place against those ethnic monks who always made things difficult for the human race.

But he thought for a moment and gave up the idea.

Because, he felt that the most important thing was to guard the small farmyard!

He used the Dust Cleansing Technique to remove the aura lingering in the valley just now, and then left.

But when he approached the farmyard, he suddenly frowned!

…………

now.

At the door of the farmhouse, a man and a woman stood.

Both men and women have outstanding appearance and temperament, and their aura is very special, completely different from any foreign monks Yun Hao has come into contact with.

Four words instantly appeared in his mind.

The legacy of the immortals!

Yun Hao's figure flashed and stood in front of the man and woman who were about to enter the farmyard.

A cold light flashed in the man's eyes for an instant.

"You dare to stand in front of me. Are you tired of living? Go to hell!"

There was an angry shout with a strong venom, and immediately after, the murderous intent in the man boiled, and he actually launched a killing punch directly, hitting Yun Hao's face!

Yun Hao had heard from the Holy God realm monk from the Ba clan and the Holy God realm monk from the Giant God clan that the monks from the immortal clan who entered the Immortal Palace were very powerful and arrogant. As long as they wanted to do anything, No matter who it is, if it affects them in the slightest, they... will directly make a killing move.

Now.

Yunhao finally learned the lesson!