The Name of Eternity

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. Be careful when you meet him. That guy is also a candidate for 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. With a wave of his hand, the world opened up and he called out:

"Xiyan, 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 at the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, 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 Sword Ancestor Holy Land 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 number one evildoer in the individual battles. Yesterday, she accompanied Tanzu 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, Li Hao's wrist stretched out a hairy red vine, 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.

"What are they?"

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 of 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 demon 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 twice 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.

All saints 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 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 ended in the Sanren War, the news came back that Brother Shuhai also began to retreat. As a result, Li Hao was lucky, and he still had time to be invited to discuss the paintings.

"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 felt a little unhappy, he felt 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, Yanran smiled and said, "You're here."

Previously, in Huayouhui's mind space, only a gray-black silhouette could be seen. Now in reality, Li Hao saw Zhan Tan's appearance. She looked twenty-six or seven, like a floating fairy, but there was something about her whole body. The feeling of nobility, although the temperament is indifferent, there is an inviolable dignity.

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 might die 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. However, the dragon demon in Li Hao's painting at this moment 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 watched, and 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 for another ten years, I still feel inferior."

Li Hao asked: "How long have you been practicing painting?"

"Three hundred years."

Zhandan's face suddenly turned red. After saying that, he put away the dragon monster and dispelled the fishy wind in the courtyard. He asked Li Hao: "I just came here. It's hard on the road. What do you want to eat?"

"What do you have? The dragon monster just now looks delicious. How about a roasted dragon claw?" Li Hao asked.

Zhandan then remembered that Li Hao had said before that he liked cooking. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, then I have to taste your cooking skills and check it for Bai Zu."

Li Hao laughed and waited for the other party to take out the dragon monster just now and cut off its dragon claws. Li Hao went to shave the scales and cook.

Not long after, the fragrance drifted to the top of the mountain.

In the front yard, several disciples who were reciting scriptures suddenly noticed something and sniffed hard.

"What smell?"

"It smells so good. Is it time to eat?"

Several people followed the fragrance and found that it came from the master's yard. They didn't dare to disturb him.

In the courtyard, Li Hao cut the dragon meat and tasted it with Chantan.

Such a comfortable life reminded Li Hao of the time in the courtyard of Tianmenguan.

"Hmm..."

Chantan had no interest in the fishy dragon meat, but now it was cooked by Li Hao, and it was fragrant. She took a bite and her eyebrows fluttered. She said, "Your cooking skills seem to be better than Bai Zu's."

"Have you eaten what he made?"

"Well, it tastes great, and I can't help but linger. It's a pity that this guy likes to tease people's appetite. After knowing that I'm greedy, he didn't cook for me. Hum!"

Chantan snorted angrily when he said this.

Li Hao saw that she was noble and majestic with a hint of coquettishness, and couldn't help but look at her twice.

Chantan also realized that some of his nature was exposed. While eating, he asked, "You are less than 30 years old, and you can do everything. How did you practice it?"

Li Hao smiled, you can do it if you have a cheat.

After eating, Chandan took Li Hao to appreciate her old paintings. She became humble and asked Li Hao for advice.

Li Hao was not polite and pointed out the shortcomings of her paintings.

Li Hao found that he could actually gain experience when giving advice.

When he pointed out those shortcomings, he got tips for the increase of painting experience, but it was only hundreds to thousands, not a large amount, but accumulated it was also a lot of experience.

The two of them talked and listened, and Chandan, the half-saint of the Wenzu Holy Land, seemed to become a student, following Li Hao to ask questions, and occasionally asked questions, Li Hao also answered her with the depth of the painting level, which made Chandan feel that her meridians were unblocked and her eyes were opened.

"So that's how it is. My painting style is obsessed with complexity. The greater complexity leads to simplicity. This is absolutely amazing!"

Li Hao quoted a sentence from the Taoist scriptures and gained tens of thousands of experience points. However, this sentence made Chandan feel a sense of shock in her sea of ​​consciousness. This understanding of the way of painting seemed to make her own holy way loosen.

The semi-saints have already had a glimpse of the holy way and established their own way. If they can be perfected and have sufficient incense, they can light three incense sticks and become saints on the spot!

"Complexity and simplicity are both in response to the situation, not deliberate." Li Hao said.

Chandan's eyes appeared strange, and she stared at Li Hao. The more they talked, the more she realized that Li Hao's state of mind was extremely high, which made her, a semi-saint, unattainable.

It's hard to imagine that the other party is only less than 30 years old. She said that he was the reincarnation of the supreme saint and had awakened some memories. She believed it.

But she knew that if it was true, the other party would not waste time with her here. He would have walked his own path and returned to his original body long ago.

Li Hao stayed at Tiantan Peak temporarily, painting and discussing with Chantan every day. Chantan also took out some famous paintings for Li Hao, three of which could be included in the panel. Li Hao asked Chantan for them, and Chantan readily agreed.

Li Hao was not in a hurry to include them here. Once included, the famous paintings would be burned and disappeared, which was not a pity.

In addition, Li Hao also painted more than a dozen scrolls for Chantan, and the painting experience he got for the first time was close to 60,000!

This surprised Li Hao a little. Other semi-saints were around 50,000, but the other party exceeded 10,000. This also means that if he fought with other semi-saints, Chantan would most likely be the crushing level.

No wonder he could become the vice president of the Flower Swimming Club, and he was the top in the same realm.

During this period, Zhao Qingshu came to Chandan to ask about cultivation, but Chandan just casually dismissed him. Zhao Qingshu saw that his master was actually talking and laughing with Li Hao, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable and inexplicably uncomfortable.

He simply did not come to find his master again, but went into seclusion.

In terms of painting, Chandan was completely impressed by Li Hao. In addition to painting, Chandan also took the time to ask Li Hao about the battle later.

The more she admired him, the more she felt that Li Hao would go further. Although the immortal road was broken, it would not be difficult for Li Hao to become a saint with his talent. If he wasted his time, it would be a pity.

"If you need anything, just tell me. During this period of time, I have received your guidance, and my painting skills have also reached a higher level, but I still can't compare with you."

Chandan said to Li Hao.

Li Hao heard this and didn't act pretentiously. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't lack anything else, but I lack a technique. I wonder if you have any ideas?"

"Technique?"

Zhandan was stunned and a little surprised. Generally, geniuses don't lack techniques. They practice their own techniques and continue to improve and deduce them.

She smiled and said, "This is a small matter. Just tell me what technique you want. However, the techniques of Wenzu Holy Land are quite different and you can't practice them. I can find other techniques for you. You can choose whatever you want."

Li Hao's eyes lit up slightly. Sure enough, the vice president of the synchronized swimming club had a wider network of contacts than himself, and he had practiced for a long time, so the skills were not difficult for her.

"Thank you very much, the more skills the better, I want to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools." Li Hao said.

Chandan raised his eyebrows. This is easy to say, but it is a difficult road. The sword saint she knew was walking the path of all living beings. It was extremely bumpy before he succeeded, but it was extremely terrifying after he succeeded.

She didn't persuade Li Hao about anything in practice. After all, everyone has his own way to reach this level.

"It's a small matter. I have ten court offerings, and I can open the treasure house of skills for you to choose from." Chandan said, with a heroic look in his eyes.

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "That's great."

At this point, he suddenly thought of the skills of the Wenzu Holy Land that the other party mentioned.

He has the Poetry and Calligraphy Dao, and the skills of the Wenzu Holy Land may add a lot of experience to his Poetry and Calligraphy Dao.

Poetry and calligraphy are the most difficult for him to improve. He can only gain some experience by reciting famous poems and essays from his previous life.

"If possible, can you lend me the sage books from the Wenzu Holy Land?" Li Hao asked, feeling that this request was a bit presumptuous.

Chandan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you still want to learn the skills of the Wenzu Holy Land? But you have already practiced the sword, and the literary way is another holy way. The two completely different systems are difficult to take into account. Even if you take into account them in the end, your strength will not be greatly improved. The real killer is always the blade, no matter how thick the back of the blade is, it is useless."

Li Hao nodded. He understood this principle. He just wanted to accumulate experience in poetry and calligraphy.

"If you want to read it, I will take you to see it. However, you don't have a literary mind. I guess you will find it boring before you finish reading a book."

Chandan smiled.

Li Hao asked, "Will this affect you?"

"Except for the famous works handed down by the Wensheng himself, which I can't show you, the rest are not a big deal." Chandan said.

Li Hao didn't ask for more, he smiled and nodded, remembering this favor in his heart.

Chandan was very decisive in his work, and he sent out an order that night. The next day, he told Li Hao that if he wanted to see the exercises, he could go to the ten great dynasties to watch.

Li Hao thought about it and decided to improve his Dao domain first.

He immediately drove to the dynasties that Chandan had told him about, led by Yueying.

These dynasties had also watched Li Hao's Tianjiao battle before, and they were very polite to Li Hao. They knew that Li Hao was a worshiper of the Canghai Dynasty and could not be won over, but it was a good thing to have a good relationship with him, not to mention that Chandan had spoken behind him, so he had to give him face.

Li Hao chatted with Yueying and learned that Chandan was originally from a princess of a supreme dynasty in the upper three realms of the thirty-three realms. No wonder she had a noble temperament and a sense of contempt like an empress.

As he visited the exercises in each dynasty, Li Hao collected more and more exercises.

After reading all the ten great dynasties, Li Hao followed Yueying back to Tiandan Peak. Li Hao said hello to Chan Tan and then went into seclusion in the hospital that Chan Tan arranged for him.

The skills recorded in the panel began to be continuously deduced and transformed, and practiced to the Dao domain.

And the number of Li Hao's Dao domains also increased rapidly from 220 layers...

As time passed, the Dao domains were stacked up and climbed to 280 layers... 300 layers... 330 layers...

When the skills of the ninth dynasty were practiced, Li Hao's Dao domain had reached 358 layers!

Li Hao then practiced the skills of the tenth dynasty, and the Dao domain soon increased again.

With a humming sound, when the Dao domains were superimposed to 360 layers, Li Hao suddenly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was shaking, and the density of the Dao domains around him seemed to have reached a certain limit. The overlap and mutual attraction of the Dao domain force field were gradually merging!

The many Dao thoughts in the Dao domain seemed to form a perfect cycle and undergo a transformation.

Li Hao's consciousness was flooded with complex information, and his body seemed to merge with the Dao Realm, and he felt like he was touching the heaven and earth.

He could clearly feel the wind passing through, the gravel peeling quietly, and the space shaking like a stream of water. Moreover, Li Hao also felt a terrible force, which seemed to be time!

Li Hao could clearly feel all the changes in the Dao Realm. It seemed that as long as he had a thought, the space would solidify and stop shaking.

And that time seemed to slow down, and that seemingly irreversible force would also slow down.