Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

Bai Qi kept repeating the impossible. His spirit was even somewhat collapsing.    

"Bai Qi!"    

Wang Hao pointed a finger at Bai Qi's forehead and injected a clear stream into his body, helping him regain consciousness.    

Bai Qi calmed down. Wang Hao asked, "What happened to you?"    

Bai Qi's face was covered in sweat, and his voice was low, "The painting you drew is exactly the same as the painting of the Hundred Battles Hall in the Bai family!"    

Boulder and the other two who were listening at the side had expressions of disbelief on their faces.    

Fat Rat stuttered and asked, "Even if the Hall of Hundred Battles created two martial skills at the age of a hundred, then according to what you said... Then he has lived until now, and is at least two thousand eight hundred years old. Even a saint wouldn't be able to live that long. Could he be a supreme being? "    

Wang Hao shook his head, "His strength is at the Divine Martial Peak, but he has yet to step into the Martial Saint realm or the Supreme Being realm."    

"White Jade Hand and Demon Subduing Three Palms are both Earth Rank martial skills. When Hundred Battles Hall was created, they were already at the Spirit Martial Stage, roughly 500 years old. To be precise, if he had lived until now, he would already be 3,200 years old. That's why I didn't believe it just now. "    

"Hiss!" Boulder and the other two sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time. As a martial artist's realm increased, their lifespan would continue to increase, but there was a limit to everything.    

A Divine Martial Stage martial artist's lifespan was over a thousand years, while a Martial Saint's lifespan of a thousand and five hundred years was the limit.    

As for a Sovereign Stage, there were too few people who knew about it, but after some calculations, the limit should be no more than two thousand years.    

A three thousand year old old monster was indeed shocking.    

Only Wang Hao seemed to be deep in thought, "There is a seal on the heart of the Hundred Battles Hall, which sealed his realm. He had been controlling the seal carefully since he was at the Heavenly Martial Stage. He didn't dare to open the seal easily. This must be a secret that he has lived for such a long time! "    

"There is a seal on his heart?" Bai Qi shook his head, "Our Bai family doesn't have such a secret technique. I think he must have obtained it from somewhere else."    

Bai Qi thought for a moment and said, "If that Young Master Bai is really from the Hundred Battles Hall, with his status and seniority, he can indeed mobilize a large number of Bai family people to work for him!"    

"Damn it! I don't know how many Bai family people are working for him. We can't reveal this information. He will definitely be able to trace it and find out our identities!"    

"No! I must return to my clan and find out who is working for the Hundred War Hall!"    

Wang Hao nodded. Bai Qi's investigation was necessary. The root of the grass had to be removed from the roots. No fish could escape from the net.    

"You should be careful. I will inform Commander Zhao Wudi about this. I think he will communicate with the highest level of the Sacred Alliance. Maybe he will send some forces to help you."    

"Okay!" Bai Qi agreed. He asked, "Wang Hao, I heard you are going back to the Wilderness?"    

"That's right. Barbarian Clan King is about to become a god. I have to think of a way to stop him. All of our efforts will be in vain!"    

"I won't say anything else. In the records of our family history, the Hundred Battles Hall is an extremely shrewd person. If you meet him again, you must be careful!"    

...    

The next morning, Wang Hao and Bai Qi parted ways. One headed south, and the other headed north.    

There were still six days before Barbarian Clan King's ascension. Destroying the Violent Dragon Totem was imminent!    

After returning to the camp with ease, Young Master Bai had already disappeared without a trace. If he didn't conceal himself, the crime of losing five hundred thousand Barbarian Clan Army would cause him to lose his favor in front of Barbarian Clan King, and even be killed.    

"Without Young Master Bai taking me to Barbarian Clan King's ascension ceremony, I can only rely on myself!"    

Wang Hao came to the side of the Garuda and formed a seal with his hand. He saw the fluctuation of the formation in front of him. The originally empty place now had Jingjing, who was cultivating.    

"Master, you are back."    

The war was merciless. Wang Hao couldn't care less about Jingjing. He could only set up a formation that concealed his figure and aura, allowing her to hide for a while.    

Wang Hao smiled and asked, "Have you been slacking off during your cultivation these days?"    

"Disciple obeys master's instructions and has not slacked off for even a moment. The Wind Cloud Twelve Styles, Jingjing has already successfully cultivated three styles."    

"Three styles!" Wang Hao was secretly shocked, "In the Profound Martial Stage Realm, one can cultivate an Earth Rank cultivation technique. If others were to find out about this, their jaws would definitely drop."    

Wang Hao checked the condition of Jingjing's body and made sure that she would not suffer from internal injuries because she cultivated too quickly.    

Reality proved that the meridians of Jingjing, who cultivated the Sword Heart skill, were extremely tough. All the acupoints in her body were also opened.    

"Jingjing, in six days, it will be the day Barbarian Clan King becomes a god. If he succeeds in becoming a god, no one in the entire Essence Martial Continent will be able to stop him. At that time, the entire human race will be plunged into an abyss of suffering!"    

"Right now, the only one who can stop him is me, but this trip is too dangerous, and I can't care less about you. Immediately set off to the south, and look for Zhao Wudi and Uncle Zhao at the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles to seek protection."    

Jingjing's expression became serious. She firmly refused, "Master, I want to go with you!"    

"No!" Wang Hao was very strict. "Barbarian Clan King is at the peak of the Zhizun realm. You won't be able to withstand just his power. If you follow me, you will only die!"    

Jingjing still insisted, "Master, you once asked me why I wanted to learn martial arts. Jingjing wanted to become stronger and protect others from the same fate as her. If she can stop Barbarian Clan King from becoming a god and protect billions of humans, Jingjing will have no regrets even if she dies!"    

Wang Hao only stared into Jingjing's eyes. Her eyes were pure and flawless, emitting a tenacious light. She was serious.    

"What a cute little girl. She's really likable."    

A silver bell-like laughter rang out from behind Wang Hao. It was a laugh that did not stop. All the hairs on Wang Hao's body stood up. Someone had touched his back, but he did not notice it at all!    

The Dragon Abyss Sword was drawn out of the sheath. The sword light flashed and the sword was drawn!    

"Pa!"    

A crisp sound was heard, and the Dragon Abyss Sword stopped abruptly. Wang Hao opened his eyes wide, and saw a verdant finger pressing on the sword's edge.    

The power of the Dragon Abyss Sword could easily cut down any Profound Artifact below the Earth Rank, but it couldn't do anything to the finger.    

"Aiyaya, compared to a little girl, you're really not cute! But to be honest, you are indeed from the same family. Your bad temper and Yaen San's is really similar."    

Wang Hao fixed his eyes and saw that the person standing in front of her was a woman in red. The woman was extremely beautiful, and her figure was sexy and hot. Her chest was half covered by red clothes, and it was enough to make a man with a weak mind instantly sink in.    

The woman didn't emit any aura, but it made people feel as if they didn't dare to play with her, and they didn't even dare to look at her directly.    

Wang Hao even felt a special feeling from her. He had only felt this feeling from one person... Thousand Chance Elder!    

"Oh?" The girl revealed a surprised expression, "Looks like you have already guessed my identity."    

Wang Hao sheathed his sword and bowed slightly, "Greetings, Supreme Being."    

There were five Supreme Being among humans. Thousand Chance Elder was one of them, and the girl in front of Wang Hao was the second.    

The woman curled her lips. Her beauty was breathtaking. "I guessed it in a split second. So boring, so boring! Just like your master, it's boring! "    

She turned around, squatted down, and hugged Jingjing. She used her hands to pinch Jingjing's small face.    

Jingjing instinctively felt that the big sister beside her was not a bad person. She did not reveal a disgusted expression either.    

"What a cute little girl. That master and disciple duo are utterly bored. Let's follow big sister in the future."    

Jingjing lightly shook her head and tactfully refused. The girl pouted, "Forget it! Anyway, I'm not suitable to take on disciples. This small gift is for you. Take it well and don't let your master snatch it away."    

Wang Hao smiled bitterly. How could he snatch away something from his disciple? He was clearly one of the five strongest humans, but his character had broadened his horizons.    

Jingjing didn't reach out to receive it. Instead, she raised her head and looked at Wang Hao, asking for her master's opinion.    

"Take it." Wang Hao naturally wouldn't reject it. How could something given by a supreme being be ordinary?    

Jingjing happily accepted the gift. The girl stood up and walked in front of Wang Hao, sizing him up from head to toe.    

The woman muttered, "Even Qian Ji couldn't see the trajectory of fate, and he didn't see anything different!"    

"What did you say?" Wang Hao frowned slightly. The woman seemed to deliberately not let him hear her, and actually blocked his voice.    

The woman smiled and said, "It's nothing. Let me introduce myself. My name is Hong. Of course, you have to call me Ms Hong."    

"Ms Hong." Wang Hao did not resist. Experts who could cultivate to the supreme level were at least 1,000 years old. He called himself sister, but his seniority was still raised quite a bit.    

"You are so obedient. It's a pity that you are not cute and do not have a gift."    

Wang Hao felt sweat trickling down his forehead. He really couldn't bear the girl's temperament.    

"I wonder what Ms Hong came to the Wilderness for?"    

Hong chuckled. "Aren't you asking the obvious?"    

Wang Hao was silent. When supreme experts came to the Wildlands, the things they plotted would definitely be the same as what he did.    

"Let's not beat around the bush. I am here to help you."    

Wang Hao asked back, "Can you defeat Barbarian Clan King?"    

Hong curled her lips, "Although his realm is higher than everything else, he is still a Barbarian that only knows how to use brute force. Beating him down is not something that can be done in minutes."    

Wang Hao could tell there was something in Hong's words. He could not help but ask back, "But?"    

"However, the Barbarian Clan is able to reach the Soul Conduit realm. The strength of their divine force is not something that a weak girl like me can deal with. If he succeeds in reaching the divine realm, not to mention me, even the eight supreme beings of the human race and demon race will come together. I can only get beaten until I piss my pants. "    

"After all, gods and mortals are in two different planes!"    

Wang Hao heard a lot of hidden secrets from Hong, but time was of the essence, so he held back his curiosity and did not ask.    

"So?"    

"So, if we want to settle this once and for all, you and I have to work together. You destroy Barbarian Clan King's Soul Conducting Rune, and I will kill him myself!"    

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth curled up into a smile, and he readily agreed.    

"Happy cooperation!"