The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 331: Acquired Dao Fetus, Sanren Challenge (Two in One)

All the disciples present were surprised to see the Sword Master coming.

The Sword Master is extremely mysterious and lives in the Sword Tower all year round. Most of the disciples never have the chance to see him when they go to the Sword Tower to select secret books. They only hear his name, but very few have seen his appearance.

At this moment, the Sword Master's words were clear and calm, but every word was like a drop of water hitting a stone, echoing in everyone's ears.

"28 years old?"

"A disciple of the Supreme Saint?!"

After hearing the sword master's words, the previously noisy debate fell into silence again.

The disciples in the audience were all stunned, wondering if they had heard it wrong. The young man on the stage was only 28 years old? !

After practicing for less than 30 years, his swordsmanship surpassed that of the Holy Son of Haoyue, and he defeated him with swordsmanship alone without even showing his ultimate skills.

What kind of evil monster is this? !
Bian Ruxue, Qiu Wuhen and the others were also stunned. Qiu Wuhen's eyes widened slightly. It was surprising enough to meet this fishing friend today who turned out to be a peerless swordsman, but it turned out that the other party was younger than him?
how can that be!

He often met Li Hao when he was fishing. He could not think of any other possibility for him to have such good swordsmanship at such an age except that he practiced hard day and night.

But the other party seemed to be very idle.

"28 years old, doesn't that mean she is one year older than Saint Xue'er?"

"But his swordsmanship has already entered the Dao realm. It is extremely difficult for him to cultivate to the Dao-hearing realm at the age of 28, let alone comprehend such a swordsmanship at the same time."

"Even if it is a Dao Heart and Dao Body, and can easily achieve enlightenment, it shouldn't be this fast, right?"

Many saints and holy maidens showed surprise in their eyes. If such sword skills had been practiced for hundreds of years, they could still accept it, but it was a bit exaggerated after only 28 years of practice.

Bian Ruxue was also stunned. Apart from her childhood, this was the first time she saw a monster of the same age as herself. However, the other party's strength was far beyond hers. She asked herself if she could catch that sword at all. That was the sword that was close to what she pursued in her heart.

On the high platform, several semi-saint elders were somewhat moved. The Sword Master's words could not be wrong. He must have used the bone-reflecting mirror to measure the other party. However, Li Hao's age really surprised and unexpected them.

The Sword Saint glanced at the Sword Master and understood the meaning of his words.

He gazed slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. It might not be a bad idea to make some good friends.

However, such a wicked guy was ambushed and killed by a saint and ended up here. The situation must be quite complicated.

"Since you are disciples of the Supreme Saint, your competition today will be limited to a certain point. If you are still interested in the future, you can decide in the Supreme Pride Battle. You can both go all out then."

The Sword Saint spoke and defined the confrontation between Saint Son Haoyue and Li Hao as a sparring match. This was also to restore the reputation of the Sword Saint Land. Otherwise, if Haoyue tried his best but was easily defeated by Li Hao, many disciples of the Sword Saint Land would feel desperate.

After hearing what his master said, the dazed face of Holy Son Haoyue came back to consciousness, with a complex look in his eyes.

He knew what his master was thinking, but he felt aggrieved at the moment.

If Li Hao was hundreds of years old, it wouldn't matter if he lost. Anyway, when he was hundreds of years old, he would definitely not be able to compete with him today.

But in this battle, he gave it his all, yet still lost completely, and the opponent was even younger than him.

He felt ashamed and angry that he had fallen to the point where he had to ask his master to lie for him.

Li Hao understood what the Sword Saint meant, so he naturally wouldn't expose it, otherwise it would be a slap in the face.

After all, this is someone else's territory, so I have to bow my head.

Beside her, Lin Qingying was a little confused. She didn't expect that the person she picked up accidentally was actually a disciple of the Supreme Saint. It was like picking up a piece of rubbish and it turned out to be a piece of gold?
At this moment, with the words of the Sword Master, this farce came to an end.

All the disciples woke up, with different expressions.

No one knows whether the Holy Son of Haoyue tried his best, but his Dharma form of heaven and earth was revealed for the first time, and at least he showed a great deal of his power, but he still lost. This is enough to show how terrifying Li Hao is.

Such a person will surely have a bright future.

At the floating table, alchemists such as Lin Shanhai were all excited.

"Qingfeng is actually a disciple of the Supreme Saint. How did he develop the ability to purify medicinal herbs?"

"Is he a swordsman or an alchemist?"

"Old Lin, didn't you say that his ancestors were alchemists? He swore to believe it at the beginning."

Zhao Yingzhen and others were also frightened by the strength displayed by Li Hao. Looking at Lin Shanhai at this moment, they couldn't help but teasing him.

Lin Shanhai was speechless. How would he know about such things?

But he thought about it carefully and realized that he had asked Li Hao several times, but the brat just seemed to smile and said nothing, neither answering nor denying.

What a cunning boy!

Lin Shanhai smiled bitterly in his heart. He had lived for most of his life, but was fooled by a brat.

However, when he saw Li Hao standing up for Lin Qingying this time, he was quite moved.

"At your age, you will participate in the Supreme Pride Tournament, and then I will challenge you to a duel!"

The Holy Son of Haoyue looked at Li Hao with gloomy eyes. He transmitted these words to Li Hao. After that, he turned around and left without looking back. Today's battle stimulated him. He wanted to practice even more madly and strive to make a breakthrough in the coming days.

Li Hao heard this but didn't take it seriously. He turned to look at Lin Qingying. He took action in this battle not only to vent Lin Qingying's anger, but also mainly to help her reshape her sword intent.

When disciples compete with each other, winning and losing are common. If they lose, they can only blame it on their inferior skills. There is no need to be angry.

He would only attack in anger if the other party took advantage of the situation and maliciously hurt others.

"Your sword."

Li Hao handed the Qingfeng in his hand back to Lin Qingying and said, "If you want to learn this sword, I will draw it for you later."

Now that the truth has been exposed, he simply stopped trying to hide it and spoke it out openly.

Hearing Li Hao's words, Lin Qingying came back to her senses and looked at Qing Feng who had just displayed his might. She raised her eyes and fell on the young man's cheek. She bit her lip slightly and said:
"So what you said before about my body shape problems were all excuses?"

Li Hao suddenly thought of the comments he had made while pointing at the other person's arms, waist, etc., and couldn't help but be speechless. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Not really. It is indeed also a reference from the perspective of aesthetics."

Lin Qingying bit her lip and looked at him without saying anything, but the woman's eyes seemed to speak, as if saying, do you think I still believe in you?

Li Hao coughed lightly and looked at her abdomen. The wound there had healed, but it was only the external wound that had healed. The powerful Taoist power inside could no longer be sensed.

He whispered, "Can your Dao fetus still heal?"

Speaking of the Dao fetus, Lin Qingying's eyes dimmed and she shook her head slightly: "The Dao fetus is born naturally, and it cannot be healed if it is destroyed."

Li Hao looked up at the Sword Master in the sky. The other party had already come to the place where the Sword Saint and the elders were. His eyes flashed. If he asked the other party to take action, he wondered whether the other party would be willing to do so, and whether he could help Lin Qingying reshape her Tao fetus.

While Li Hao was thinking, the Sword Master also looked at Li Hao and called to him, "Come here."

Li Hao was slightly stunned, feeling that the Sword Master seemed to see through his thoughts. He immediately said to Lin Qingying: "Let's go and see if the Sword Master can help."

When the Sword Master was mentioned, a glimmer of hope appeared in Lin Qingying's eyes. She nodded, and followed Li Hao to the Sword Saint, the Sword Master and others.

"Greetings to the Sword Master, Sword Saint, and all the elders."

Li Hao bowed.

Lin Qingying also bowed her head.

The Sword Master looked at Lin Qingying, the smile on his face faded, he sighed softly, glanced at the Sword Master, and said nothing.

Although he didn't watch the battle much, the saint had a keen insight into the world and he had figured out the whole story just from the slightest clues.

He had no other thoughts except sighing at the Sword Master's acquiescence.

He was too familiar with the other person to be surprised.

"Senior Sword Master, Qingying's Dao fetus has been destroyed. I wonder if you can help reshape it?" Li Hao asked with anticipation in his eyes.

The Sword Master shook his head slightly and said, "The Dao Embryo is an innate thing. Even we cannot help reshape it, unless we can find the Daotian Vine and use it to nourish it. But this thing is rare. Only a disciple of a saint has it. It is generally not given to outsiders. Even the favor of a saint is useless."

Li Hao was slightly stunned, and Lin Qingying next to him turned pale.

"Senior, may I know who that supreme saint is?" Li Hao couldn't help but ask again.

The Sword Master heard what Li Hao meant and was obviously unwilling to give up. He was somewhat helpless and said:
"He is the Source Saint, one of the earliest saints in the Land of Saints. He has preached thousands of times and is good at cultivating disciples. Three of his disciples have become saints. Now he is obsessed with other things, and it is difficult to see him."

Three of the disciples became saints?

Li Hao's eyes showed surprise. Is this the strength of a supreme saint?
Lin Qingying tugged at his sleeve, shook her head slightly, and said, "Don't bother. It doesn't matter if I don't have a Dao fetus. I can still practice."

Li Hao glanced at her and knew that it would be hopeless to ask for the Heavenly Vine from the Source Saint, whom he had never met. After all, even the saint's favor was useless, let alone him.

“Although the Dao Embryo cannot be recreated, I have a Dao Condensation Technique. Once cultivated, it can also condense more Dao Power in the body. Although it cannot be compared with the Dao Embryo, it is still slightly stronger than that of ordinary people.”

The Sword Master said to Lin Qingying.

Lin Qingying's eyes were dim. He had heard of this kind of skill, but it was nothing compared to the Daotai.

However, now that I don’t have a Taoist fetus, I can only settle for the next best thing.

Li Hao's eyes flashed as he glanced at Lin Qingying's abdomen. It was empty at the moment, but with his current understanding of the sword, it would be good if he could reshape the Dao fetus. If not, it would be better to leave it empty.

However, he planned to discuss this matter with Lin Qingying in detail later.

The Sword Master said to Li Hao: "They asked you to come here because they want to understand your thoughts."

The Sword Saint's gaze also shifted to Li Hao, staring at him, and said, "Given your age and qualifications, will you participate in this year's Supreme Pride Competition?"

Li Hao had heard Lin Shanhai mention this before. This was a competition involving many geniuses in the thirty-three realms. The fight for the Sword Ancestor Holy Land this time was just to select a place in the holy land. The one who ranked first among the supreme geniuses in the thirty-three realms would receive incense enough to become a saint on the spot!
Such a huge benefit naturally attracted countless people to compete for it.

Li Hao has the incense of Dayu as an offering, but he also needs to stay in the land of saints for three hundred years. In the human world, it will take about three thousand years to accumulate enough incense to become a saint.

Although Li Hao could take other paths and choose to worship Taoism and become a saint, but ever since he had the incense of Dayu, Li Hao wanted to try all three paths.

Now that he has reached the final stage of Tongli Realm, the divine power in his body has turned into pure divine blood. Not only can he offer sacrifices to become a saint, but he can also follow the path that Ying Xiaoxiao mentioned and become a saint through the ultimate Dao!

Combining the three approaches may be the most complete.

Among these three paths, the easiest one for others, which is to become a saint through offering incense, is the most troublesome for Li Hao.

After all, incense needs to be accumulated in a real way.

However, it is relatively simple to become a saint. As long as there is a disaster, one can save enough wronged souls and kill enough people.

“Yes.”

Li Hao replied to the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint nodded slightly and said, "If you were not a disciple of the Supreme Saint, I would be willing to accept you as my disciple and let you fight on behalf of my Sword Ancestor Holy Land. But since you already have a master, you can no longer fight in the name of my Sword Ancestor Holy Land. If you do not plan to return to your original holy land, then there is only one other way."

"Single people?"

Li Hao asked.

The Sword Master nodded slightly: "That's right, in this Supreme Pride Battle, each of the thirty-three realms only has ten spots, which means that my Canglan Realm will only have ten people participating in the battle!"

"In addition to the three holy places, there are dozens of dynasties in the Canglan Realm and the top forces in those dynasties. Some people who failed to join the holy places but are extremely talented will also get the opportunity to fight, but they will have to go through many stages of promotion, and the difficulty is no less than that of the holy place selection."

Li Hao nodded slightly, having heard Lin Shanhai say this before.

The three major holy places each selected ten people, plus ten people selected from many dynasty forces, a total of forty people fought in the melee, and finally ten people were selected to represent Canglan Realm in the battle.

"The selection battle for the thirty-three realms is imminent and will be held in three months. The ten places for my Sword Ancestor Holy Land have been selected. Next, we will compete with the Wenzu Holy Land and the Buddhist Holy Land. If you want to participate, you must go to the nearby dynasty as soon as possible to participate in the battle, advance to the top ten, and get the qualification to fight." said the Sword Saint.

The three major holy places in Canglan Realm are the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, the Literature Ancestor Holy Land, and the Buddhism Holy Land.

Among them, the Buddhist holy land is the most powerful.

Li Hao nodded. He had originally planned to take this path.

Among the many forces that had previously come to make friends with him as Master Qingfeng Alchemist, some had extended olive branches to him, asking him to borrow the names of these forces to join the war and get into the top ten.

However, the final battle between the supreme geniuses will be fought under the eyes of the Supreme Saint, and will attract the attention of a large number of saints. The Void Saint will most likely see it as well.

When he reaches that stage, he must make sacrifices to become a sanctifier in advance.

In this way, even if his identity is exposed, he will not be afraid. If he can win the first place in the Tianjiao Battle, he can also get incense. This is the ideal situation.

Therefore, his time will be very tight in the coming days.

If he hasn't achieved sainthood before the decisive battle, he will have to give up participating in the battle. Otherwise, he will be noticed by the Void Saint, and if the opponent attacks again, he will only be more vicious.

Previously it was just an incarnation, next time it is possible that the real body will personally kill him.

Thinking of all this, Li Hao felt murderous intent in his heart, but he did not show it and suppressed it in his heart.

“Although you are extremely talented and have mastered the art of swordsmanship, do not underestimate me. This battle of geniuses is far more intense than you think. The participation of my Sword Ancestor Holy Land in this battle is just to give them a chance to train. The top ten in the previous battles of geniuses are basically the reincarnations of saints. Some are saints who have been reincarnated five or six times, and the methods they master are beyond imagination.”

The Sword Master warned Li Hao seriously.

Li Hao's eyes flickered. The other party's implication was that Haoyue was just going to Tianjiao to fight against gangsters for experience?

Thinking of the opponent's strength, Li Hao nodded slightly in his heart. If someone like Haoyue has the hope of being promoted to the top ten of the Tianjiao Battle, then it should be very easy for him to get the first place.

The Sword Master said this and didn't say anything else. According to the rules, the competition for the second and third place was about to begin. Lin Qingying's Taoist fetus was destroyed, so she chose to admit defeat. The battle between the Sword Masters came to an end.

The Sword Master stepped forward and bestowed the incense of a country on his disciple, which was the reward for winning first place in the Sword God Battle.

But the incense from this country is not enough to become a saint, and it can only condense one stick of incense in the body.

Even so, it is already a huge reward, saving hundreds of years of accumulation.

In addition, there are other treasures, magic pills and other rewards.

Lin Qingying also received a reward, but the reward for third place was much less impressive.

After the reward was over, the Sword Saint left, and the Sword Master chatted with Li Hao.

"You kid, are you really not afraid of causing trouble? This is my Sword Ancestor's holy land. You defeated Haoyue so easily in public. This is a slap in our face." The Sword Master sent a voice message to Li Hao and scolded with a bad smile.

Li Hao saw his expression, but he was not angry. He could not help but asked in surprise: "Senior, aren't you angry?"

"Losing is losing. It's not as good as yours. What's there to be angry about? He destroyed the child's Taoist fetus and used the little girl to cut off his own distracting thoughts. It's also karma that he was defeated by you."

The sword master said.

Li Hao smiled bitterly. The other party seemed to be quite open-minded about these things.

“Come and visit me when you have time. However, the dynasties in Canglan Realm are already selecting candidates for the battle, so you probably don’t have much time. You have to get a spot as soon as possible, otherwise you will miss this battle of supreme geniuses.” The Sword Master shook his head and said regretfully.

In the short term, it seems that this guy won't be able to go fishing with me.

While the two were talking, on the other side, Lin Qingying quietly watched the young man, who was chatting and laughing happily with the Sword Master. There was a hint of envy in her eyes. She was not envious of Li Hao for being able to meet the Sword Master, but she envied the other person's always free and cheerful feeling.

Except for being angry with her today, she had never seen the young man so gloomy.

"Did he teach you how to use the sword?"

Bian Ruxue stood beside Lin Qingying and stared at the figure. Then she retracted her gaze and said to Lin Qingying calmly:
"It's a blessing to meet someone who can practice sword skills with me."

Lin Qingying's eyes flickered slightly, and her heartbeat quickened a little, thinking of herself dancing with a sword in the courtyard while the other party was drinking tea and chatting at the table. She didn't notice anything in the past, and except for the sword, she regarded everything else as grass and trees.

But now, the grass seems to have taken root in my heart.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she immediately glanced at the Saint beside her: "Don't you have anyone to practice sword with you? Your master is a sword saint."

A wave of thoughts emerged in Bian Ruxue's eyes, but they quickly disappeared. When she was a child, there was someone who practiced sword with her, but gradually, the other person could no longer keep up.

She tried to look back, but saw no one.

After the battle, the Sword Master chatted with Li Hao and left. Li Hao followed Lin Qingying back to the Alchemy Institute.

Arriving in the courtyard, the place was quiet. Li Hao said to Lin Qingying, "It may not be a bad thing that your Dao fetus was abolished."

"?"

Lin Qingying looked at him puzzledly.

Li Hao said: "You were originally a Taoist fetus of the highest Yin level, which is very compatible with your original sword intent level. But now if you can cultivate your sword intent further, you can condense a Taoist fetus of the acquired level, a Taoist fetus of sword intent!"

"Sword Intent Dao Embryo?"

Lin Qingying was surprised, having never heard of it before.

Li Hao also had a sudden idea, which was purely the result of his enlightenment in the way of swordsmanship.

"The ultimate softness is nothingness!"

"From nothing comes something, and nothing is invincible!"

Li Hao said: "Once you comprehend 'nothingness', you will be able to condense the acquired Dao fetus."

"none?"

Lin Qingying was puzzled, but this word seemed to trigger some inspiration in her mind.

none?
When softness reaches its extreme, it becomes nothingness.

If not, then the original extremely yin innate Taoist fetus would actually be an obstacle.

There is no Tao fetus, but there is Tao fetus. The missing place is nothing!

Lin Qingying suddenly understood something and understood Li Hao's thoughts. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Li Hao with shock in her eyes.

How did you come up with this idea?

If she could really cultivate it, her combat power would definitely surpass her previous self by ten or even dozens of times!

Seeing her expression, Li Hao knew that she had understood, and he felt relieved. If the other party could really comprehend it thoroughly, she would definitely be reborn and become even more powerful.

Lin Shanhai returned later and said goodbye to those alchemists who came to congratulate him outside the courtyard. When he saw Li Hao and Lin Qingying together, he did not try to stop them as he did before. Instead, he smiled.

He didn't know that Lin Qingying's Taoist fetus was destroyed, he only knew that she lost miserably and Li Hao helped her vent her anger.

Lin Qingying and Li Hao also had a tacit understanding and had no intention of telling him about this matter to avoid adding to his anger and worrying in vain, which was meaningless.

Li Hao stayed in the Alchemy Institute for another two days, packed up his belongings, and then came to the Sword Cliff to say goodbye to the Sword Master.

Knowing that Li Hao was going to the Dynasty to get a place in the battle, the Sword Master did not try to keep him. He told Li Hao to go and come back quickly and to come back to him again when there was a chance in the future.

Li Hao agreed immediately.

After Li Hao left, the Sword Master sighed softly in front of the Sword Cliff.

He knew that after this departure, they would not meet again until a long time later.

The battle between the supreme geniuses is not easy. Li Hao needs to prepare wholeheartedly. If he takes first place in the future, he will be a saint. It is hard to say whether the opponent will still be indifferent at that time.

In addition to the difference in realm, becoming a saint also has a huge impact on the changes and influences on one's mind and nature. Often, before and after becoming a saint, one is like a different person.

What a saint sees is completely different from what those below the level of saint see, and some things are even subversive. On the contrary, the feelings brought about by seeing different things will naturally lead to changes in many ideas.

"You little loaches, I've caught you all, you're no longer interesting. Considering that you've been with me these days, I won't kill you. Go away."

The Sword Master sat in front of the Sword Cliff and spoke softly.

His voice reached the bottom of the cliff, and many dragon monsters swimming in the dragon pool were startled and looked at the figure on the sword cliff in surprise.

The Sword Master actually wants to release them?
This made them surprised and happy, but at the same time, they suddenly felt a little reluctant.

"Sword Master, we are willing to listen to your teachings at your feet."

Ao Jie leaped into the air and spoke hurriedly to the Sword Master.

The sword master laughed and said, "I'm going to meet some old friends to catch up. I don't have time to accompany you. You fools are too easy to be fooled. Don't be so stupid outside in the future."

Ao Jie almost vomited blood. Isn't it because you are old and cunning? Who can beat you in fishing and playing tricks?

It complained in its heart, but dared not show it. It said eagerly: "But we are used to living here."

"Go away, go away. If you keep talking nonsense, I will skin you alive one by one." The sword master said unhappily.

Ao Jie was frightened and dared not say anything more, and went back to Longchi.

A group of dragon monsters whispered to each other for a while, then all flew into the air and bowed to the Sword Master in mid-air.

Then it turned into golden lights and flew towards the sky and the earth outside the holy mountain.

"become free!"

"With our cultivation level, we should be able to challenge the Holy Son if we return to our Dragon Clan Holy Land, right?"

"Challenge? I'll eat anyone who dares to mess with me!"

"Hurry, hurry, the Supreme Pride Battle is about to begin. The Sword Ancestor Holy Land is selecting the battle list, and we can't fall behind."

Dragon monsters were released in the air one by one. Being caught here by the Sword Master was both a disaster and an opportunity for them. At least they had gained a lot in the past hundred years and their cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds.

In the holy land, demons and humans are not mortal enemies. In the thirty-three realms, some small worlds are full of demons, and humans are the minority among them and can only struggle to survive.

There are also many saints among the demons. Here, all races compete for glory. The dragon and phoenix clans all have saint sons and saint daughters. The age limit for them to participate in the war is calculated based on their respective lifespans. Some demons are thousands of years old, but converted into the lifespan of human beings, they are only a few dozen years old.

"The dragon monster under the sword cliff..."

Qiu Wuhen, who was heading towards Jianya with a fishing rod, was slightly stunned when he saw the dragon monsters taking off.

But he soon understood something. Without the permission of the Sword Master, these dragon monsters would never dare to leave.

When Qiu Wuhen arrived at the Sword Cliff, he saw that the Sword Master was no longer fishing, but was staring at the waterfall in front of him in a daze.

After asking, Qiu Wuhen found out that Master Jian was going to reminisce about the past with an old friend.

In addition, it was learned that Li Hao would also leave the holy land and go to the dynasty selection.

Upon learning of Li Hao's whereabouts, Qiu Wuhen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to retreat and wanted to go and see the other party fight.

In his previous battle with the Holy Son of Haoyue, Li Hao didn't even show his ultimate strength, so it's unknown what his true strength is.

In the Canglan Realm, there are forty or fifty dynasties, large and small, and hundreds of first-class forces.

If you have no background or connections, you can join the war even in a small sect, but you will need to go through layers of screening.

This screening cycle had already been going on before the Sword God War began.

The major forces within the dynasty skipped the previous screening and carried out selection within their respective sects, similar to the selection in holy places, and then the selected disciples would compete with each other.

This competition venue is located on the Jidao Mountain of Canghai Divine Dynasty, the largest dynasty in Canglan Realm.

Li Hao obtained an admission quota through the first-rate forces he had made friends with as the previous Qingfeng Alchemist. After saying goodbye to Lin Qingying and Lin Shanhai temporarily, he headed to the Jidao Mountain with the geomancy map of the Canghai Divine Dynasty.

As we got closer, we met many disciples from various sects along the way, who seemed to be rushing to a grand event.

When passing by a forest, Li Hao heard the sound of fighting. When he swept his mind over there, he saw seven or eight warriors in the third immortal realm being killed by a man in white. After looting their belongings, the man hurried away.

Wherever there are many people, there are bound to be quarrels and disasters, so Li Hao naturally has no intention of meddling in other people's business.

He was planning to leave immediately, but he saw wisps of black air floating on the seven or eight corpses.

Li Hao immediately thought of the way to become a saint and to eliminate killing and resentment.

He had an idea in his mind and teleported here. He raised his hand and the divine blood in his body was mobilized to absorb the black air.

As the black gas fell into his hand, it was quickly absorbed into his palm and turned into a slightly condensed black gas at his dantian.

Li Hao vaguely felt that there was killing and screaming in the black air, but with the bright light reflected by his divine blood, the resentment in the screams was wiped out, and in the end only the pure intention of killing remained.

Li Hao had some enlightenment in his mind.

If incense is the idea of ​​faith, then the ultimate way is the idea of ​​destruction.

If two completely opposite ideas were to merge and combine with the practice of sanctification, I wonder what would happen.

Sensing someone approaching, Li Hao did not stop but teleported away quickly.

Only after they were hundreds of miles away did Li Hao fly at his normal speed again.

He felt a little funny in his heart, he went to save those resentful ones, but it was a bit sneaky. No wonder Ying Xiaoxiao was called a demon. When there was a disaster, the gods went to save them. After a long time, it became like a crow, which was supposed to be a good omen, but was regarded as an ominous sign that brought disaster.

When we arrived at Jidao Mountain, it was already packed with people.

Li Hao swept his mind around and found an acquaintance he had made before. The other party was a little surprised to learn that Li Hao was Master Qingfeng Dan. When he saw the token given to him before, he immediately invited Li Hao to a seat.

The Jidao Mountain is very large and can accommodate millions of people, but there are no noise reduction rules here, so the noise is chaotic.

"Master Qingfeng, this is your call to battle. The selection of small sects has ended. Now it's time to select 10,000 people. From the 10,000 people, the top 100 will be selected, and then the top 10 will be selected for the final battle!"

The slightly plump middle-aged man is an elder of the Zhenyuan Sect, at the Dao Fa realm. He learned about Li Hao's participation in the Sword God Battle from the grapevine, and at this moment he was extremely polite to Li Hao.

He is a master of alchemy and a peerless swordsman. He is also a disciple of the Supreme Saint. Regardless of his identity, he is worthy of Zhenyuan Sect's every effort to make friends with him.

“The ranking among ten thousand people is already the highest order that my Zhenyuan Sect can get to directly go into battle.” Zhao Xiulin said with a smile.

"That's enough, thank you."

Li Hao said, "You can ask Master Shanhai to help you with the alchemy later."

"Thank you, Master Qingfeng." Zhao Xiulin was surprised and said quickly.

Li Hao took the call to appear and waited quietly outside the venue. The place was crowded with people and there were ten arenas, all performing at the same time.

Outside the venue, in addition to the spectators and participants from various sects, there were also many figures in brocade and dragon robes. It turned out that some royal families from the dynasty were present in person.

Compared with the Holy Land Selection, this scene is a little more chaotic, but the battles on the ring are more exciting and varied, using all kinds of tricks, some using poison, some using whips, etc.

While Li Hao was sitting and watching and waiting, in another part of the crowd, several elegant figures were sitting together.

"Qingyi, these are just second-rate guys. What's so interesting about their competition? Why are you participating in it in person? If your father knew about this, he would accuse you of bullying them."

A young man wearing a white jade hat and waving a folding fan shook his head and said with a helpless expression.

The woman next to him looked innocent, but her eyes sparkled with wisdom. She said, "Brother, don't underestimate these people. Some of them just didn't have the chance to join the Holy Land in the early days, but they have great potential and are still amazing talents."

"You just need to come and take a look. You still need to participate in the war. You have already obtained a quota for our holy land. If you snatch another one here and expose it, I am afraid that these dynasties and forces will be dissatisfied."

The young man waving a folding fan smiled bitterly and said that this was the reason he was worried.

The woman grinned slightly and said, "I'm just playing around. When we get to the top 100, I'll let go and lose to the other party. Anyway, my current appearance is not my original appearance, and no one will be able to recognize me."

The people nearby heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this. They were really worried that this young lady would compete with these individual players for the quota, which would inevitably have a negative impact on the Wenzu Holy Land.

"No. 2678 versus No. 9527. Both players, please come on stage."

At this time, a fight on a ring ended and the referee announced loudly.

This voice drowned out the discussion below, and contained the power of the law. The young man waving a folding fan smiled and said, "It's your turn, don't be too harsh."

"Don't worry, I don't even know how to use our skills."

Li Qingyi had an expression that said "don't worry".

"Your opponent looks very young, don't destroy his Taoism."

Another young man saw the boy who had already gone on stage and said to Li Qingyi.

(End of this chapter)