Signed to Billion Martial Soul at the Beginning

Chapter 148 Young Master

After half a month.

The ancient sanctuary, Tianan Temple Square.

Since the Holy King of Heaven sent him to the Tianan Temple Square, he stopped outside the Tianan Temple Square.

It's not that he doesn't want to come in, he just doesn't have the qualifications to come in.

Thousands of warriors gathered here.

Their eyes were all focused on a seventeen-year-old boy.

"Welcome Young Holy Master!"

These warriors are only guards, but they are all warriors above the titled holy king.

In the ancient sanctuary, even if it is a titled saint, there is not much status.

After all, the ancient sanctuary is the strongest sanctuary among the eighteen sanctuaries.

Not only that, Fang Tian, ​​the Holy Master of the Ancient Sanctuary, is the strongest Holy Master.

Fang Hao is very familiar here, and there is no turbulence in his heart.

At this moment, from the steps above Tianan Temple Square, two warriors who seemed to be around forty years old walked down.

These two people, of course, had an impression in Fang Hao's memory.

They were Fang Tian's guards, and Fang Hao couldn't see through their cultivation.

However, a martial artist who can become Fang Tian's guardian must be a strong martial artist.

You must know that the holy realm has three holy realms: the semi-sacred realm, the true holy realm, and the holy realm.

The martial artist who first entered the holy realm is naturally in the semi-sacred realm, and it is not a real martial artist.

Only when the martial artist's cultivation level has stepped into the real holy realm can he be regarded as an extraordinary martial saint.

The Holy Realm is a warrior who has surpassed the true saint and reached the limit of the Holy Realm.

"Young Master, welcome back."

The two guards cupped their hands.

"The Holy Lord has ordered you to go to the Huaman Holy Tower.

"

The two guards made a please gesture, signaling Fang Hao to go over immediately.

"OK."

Fang Hao nodded calmly.

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About an hour or so.

In a garden full of floral scents.

Fang Hao's eyes fell on a loft at the top left of the garden.

In his memory, he was very clear about this garden.

It is said that this is his mother's favorite garden, and he has never seen his mother.

Therefore, the warriors in the ancient Sanctuary never dared to step into this place.

There are only three people who can come in here.

The three were naturally Fang Tian, ​​Fang Hao and Fang Yingli.

Inside the attic.

A middle-aged man in a purple robe cast a stern gaze on Fang Hao.

Although he didn't release the slightest infuriating wave, his stern expression was enough to make people timid.

And he is the Holy Master of the Ancient Sanctuary, and the strongest Holy Master among the Eighteen Sanctuaries.

After entering the attic, Fang Hao bowed to Fang Tian: "Father."

Hearing this, Fang Tian was silent for a long time, but the stern expression on his face did not fade at all.

"After tossing for more than six years, I don't see any naturalness." Fang Tian said in a scolding tone.

In his opinion, even though Fang Hao has stepped into the realm of martial arts in the past six years, there is nothing to be proud of.

But that's true, if Fang Hao had followed his instructions, why would he need six years to enter the realm of martial arts?

Fang Hao cupped his hands again and said, "Father taught me that I was young and ignorant before."

Seeing this, Fang Tian turned his attention to Fang Hao again, and said, "Tomorrow you will go to Tiansheng Academy. I have agreed with the dean of Tiansheng Academy and I will leave you a degree."

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Okay."

He did not reject Fang Tian's arrangement, because Tiansheng Academy is the most advanced martial arts academy in the Eighteen Sanctuaries, and only martial artists with a high level of martial spirit, a high-level background, and a genius generation can enter Tiansheng. The place where the Holy Academy learns martial arts.

Fang Tian said: "After I go to Tiansheng Academy, I can make trouble, but I can't be embarrassed."

"Baby understand!" Fang Hao nodded.

Fang Tian said again: "The money you need, I will give you the amount of money based on your grades in Tiansheng College."

After that, Fang Tian handed a storage ring to Fang Hao, and then said, "Use this hundred million true soul crystals first."

Fang Hao took the storage ring unceremoniously.

You must know that this hundred million true soul crystals can fully meet the cultivation resources required by any semi-sanctified powerhouse.

Moreover, Fang Hao's current cultivation level has only reached the first level of the Martial Realm.

It can be said that his cultivation in the Martial Realm does not lack cultivation resources at all.

"Thank you father!" Fang Hao thanked.

"Follow me to the temple." Fang Tian's tone was still very strict.

But Fang Hao couldn't see that he wanted to train Fang Hao as the next Holy Master.

After Fang Hao graduated from Tiansheng Academy, he would of course pass on the title of Holy Master to Fang Hao.

In fact, what Fang Hao cares about is not the position of the Holy Master, but the cultivation resources of this ancient sanctuary.

However, Fang Tian has already arranged for him to enter the Tiansheng Academy.

He will not refuse Fang Tian's arrangement like the original owner did.

If you can lie down and enjoy it, why should you find guilt?

As for why Fang Tian arranged for Fang Hao to go to Tiansheng Academy to study martial arts, it was because he wanted Fang Hao to increase his experience in Tiansheng Academy and compare with the various geniuses in the Sanctuary to improve the strength of martial arts.

But it is true, being able to compete with talented warriors of the same age is faster than cultivating alone in this sanctuary.

Moreover, Tiansheng Academy is also a sacred place of martial arts.

The warriors in the sanctuary dream of entering the Tiansheng Academy to learn martial arts.

What he lacks at the moment is just time.

As long as he is given time, he can madly improve his cultivation.

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Less than half an hour.

On the Tianan Temple.

There are only hundreds of warriors in the hall, but they are all warriors in the holy realm, and they are all core figures of the ancient sacred realm.

But most of them are from the Fang family.

Of course, how could there be only a hundred or so people at the core of the Sanctuary.

"See Holy Lord!"

"See Young Master!"

The warriors in the main hall all bowed their hands to see it.

All the warriors were looking at Fang Hao and praised him.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. The cultivation of the Young Holy Master has actually stepped into the realm of martial arts. It's amazing."

"Yes, Fang Hao's nephew is worthy of being a hero."

"If only my dog ​​had half the strength of my nephew."

Although these clansmen praised Fang Hao, they also knew that the few years Fang Hao had gone out was regarded as a cultivation base that had stepped into the Martial Realm by virtue of his own strength.

On the other hand, Fang Tian, ​​who was sitting in the seat above the main hall, had a mean face.

Seeing him say to the warriors in the hall, "Hao'er, why are you standing still, and you still don't greet your uncles and relatives."

Hearing this, Fang Hao cupped his hands and said, "My nephew has seen the relatives of all uncles."

"Young Holy Master is polite."

After some salutes, Fang Hao started talking about business.

And Fang Hao was listening alone. Isn't this just listening to politics?