The Path of Evolution

"Go back and tell the people behind you, whoever dares to set foot in Canglong's former residence from now on, I don't mind the story of the Jinmen Hua family happening again!"

After the duel, Zhao Hao put down these words and left.

The Deng family's minions didn't have time to find the bodies of the three fat chefs, so they ran away in a mess.

With the support of the middle-aged man, Xi Yuantu also said goodbye in a hurry.

In his opinion, Zhao Hao's words were not only meant for the Deng family, but also for him.

Yu Wenjun felt the same way, and on the way out, he had the most complicated mood.

The reason why Zhao Hao didn't kill him may be because of the boss's wife's face, or maybe he was remembering the friendship he had in the Ice and Snow Castle. All in all, Yu Wenjun understood that there was no possibility for him and Zhao Hao to remain friends, and they could only fend for themselves in the future.

At this dusk, Cang Yun's soul is restless.

She never dreamed that one of her disasters would be resolved so easily by Zhao Hao.

The stupid young man she met in the Ice and Snow Castle has grown into a being that she needs to look up to.

The boss lady had too many questions in her mind, such as why Zhao Hao became so powerful. Could it be that he cheated when he ascended to the third level of the evolutionary world, conquered the ancient city of the Demon Emperor in a few months, and teleported directly back to the earth?

Also, Zhao Hao has never met Cang Long after his ascension. When did he accept Cang Long's commission?

Cang Yun did not find the answers to these questions.

Because Zhao Hao left.

That afternoon, he and Red Pepper took a helicopter to the capital.

The landlady used to be confident in keeping him, but today she lost this confidence.

The moment Zhao Ritian killed the fat chef, everyone understood that no one could keep such a man.

All Zhao Hao left for the proprietress was a box.

In that box, there were a thousand low-grade spiritual jade.

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That night, Zhao Hao had dinner at Duan Simin's home in Beijing.

He saw Xiao Duan. This naughty kid had graduated from college, ascended to the second-level evolutionary world, and teleported back from the second-level base.

He also met a legendary old man, the old man who had supported the Duan family for decades.

After the meal, Zhao Hao and Mr. Duan chatted for two hours, expressing their intentions to each other in gossip.

There is only one core idea expressed by Mr. Duan: Regardless of whether Zhao Hao is willing to hold public office, as long as he does not go against the country, the superiors can turn a blind eye.

The idea behind Zhao Hao's feedback is also very simple: I won't offend others unless they offend me, and I have no interest in getting involved in the power game between the government and the opposition.

The two parties reached a tacit understanding and had a great time talking.

Zhao Hao stayed in Beijing for one night, and during this night, his name spread throughout the rich and powerful circle.

The result of the duel in front of the Cang family's old house was a shock to the world.

This night, no matter whether it was the backbone of the wealthy families in Beijing or elsewhere, they were all tossing and turning.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Deng family is doomed.

Without the fat chef in charge, the Deng family is like a tiger without teeth. This family didn't have the energy to seek revenge against Zhao Hao, and they were already too busy to take care of themselves. As the saying goes, a big tree attracts wind. Over the years, the Deng family has offended many people. In the past, when the master of the clan existed, those who were oppressed by the Deng family swallowed their anger. Now and then, those individuals and organizations that have long been resentful of the Deng family no longer need to endure it any longer.

Sure enough, early the next morning, the biological base in charge of the Deng family was taken over by someone from above. A group of core technicians were replaced, and Deng Pan's parents were invited to assist in the investigation. As soon as the news came out, the companies run by the Deng family disciples were jointly suppressed by their peers. Several Deng family disciples who were involved in the officialdom were reported and were invited to have tea by the Discipline Inspection Commission.

In just one day, the energy of the Deng family was severely damaged. It is said that the old man of the Deng family vomited a mouthful of blood and was bedridden from then on.

On this day, Zhao Hao received very high standards of treatment and was received by the top leadership.

The process was relatively short, and the two parties had some meaningless conversations. The whole process seemed enjoyable.

It showed a kind of sincerity and attitude, revealed the grievances between Zhao Hao and the Deng family, and also inquired about the situation of the third-order evolutionary world.

Zhao Hao dealt with it casually, expressing only one idea from beginning to end: It is best not to explore the third-level evolutionary world...

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Starting from the third day, Zhao Hao started traveling on the fly.

He used that speed that was faster than a fighter jet to shuttle through the famous mountains and rivers of China, looking for a training place with the strongest earthly aura.

After all, the wedding of the white-haired birdman and Yao Ji will be held in three months. In other words, the descendants of the Demon Emperor will be in seclusion for up to three months. Then some things must be faced. If Zhao Hao's body does not improve, it means that the clone cannot advance to the eight-star realm. Competing with the Supreme at this level is tantamount to throwing an egg against a stone.

What Zhao Hao has to do now is to find a place with the most abundant earth spiritual energy and break through to the four-star real person as quickly as possible.

Half a month later, Zhao Hao returned to Zhonghai.

Would you believe it if Xiao Zhao traveled to all the famous mountains in the motherland in half a month?

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Zhao Hao believes it himself.

He found two famous mountains that are most suitable for practice. One is Kunlun. The spiritual energy in that place is abundant and abnormal. Due to some concerns, Kunlun was not Zhao Hao's first choice. Another place is Mount Tai, the ancient emperor's place of Zen, which contains dragon veins and majestic earth spiritual energy, which is almost fifty times more than that of the third-level heaven.

Zhao Hao has decided to go home to reunite with his parents for a few days, and then go to Mount Tai for retreat.

After receiving the news, Zhao Zhicheng and Su Yurong returned to Zhonghai's home, and the family was happy.

Zhao Hao reunited with his parents during the day and went to Nanshan to practice at night.

He never dreamed that this practice would yield unexpected results.

Nanshan Forest Park is a national 4A-level natural scenic reserve. It is not as famous as the three mountains and five mountains, and its status as a river and lake is not as good as that of top scenic spots such as Shennongjia and Jiuzhaigou. The strange thing is that when Zhao Hao sneaked to that place to practice, he seemed to be blessed by a mysterious power, and he absorbed spiritual energy faster than in Mount Tai!

In that forest park, Zhao Hao's speed of absorbing spiritual energy increased by about a hundred times!

Xiao Zhao was startled on the spot and almost thought he was hallucinating.

He practiced and studied all night.

At dawn, Zhao Hao finally found the answer.

The hometown of China, Zhao Hao used to care about the word "China", but ignored the word "homeland".

Hometown literally means hometown.

Zhao Hao was born and raised in Zhonghai. Maybe Zhonghai is not the most scenic place in the country, nor is it the place with the highest GDP, but this is his hometown.

There is a folk song that goes like this: Who doesn’t say our hometown is good...

Human beings have an innate affection for their hometown.

In the poem, the feeling of being close to hometown is even more timid, looking forward to hometown in autumn, bowing head and missing hometown, etc., etc., etc., all talk about people's longing for their hometown.

This feeling is actually a kind of power.

When we reach the realm of Zhao Hao, what we need to explore is this inexplicable power.