Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

The voice that came from old woman's throat contained uncontrollable anger. Standing in front of her was Wang Hao, who had destroyed all her hopes.    

Old woman stood up shakily and pointed at Wang Hao. She cursed loudly, "Do you know how many generations that inheritance of God has been passed down and how many people's blood and sweat have been poured into it? ! "    

Wang Hao looked at old woman coldly, "I don't know how many generations that so-called inheritance of yours has been passed down. It contains the blood and sweat of many people, but I know that you are not qualified. You forced the inheritance to her without Muer knowing! "    

"Nonsense!" old woman angrily roared,, "If it wasn't for me, she would have died long ago! If I didn't take her as my disciple, how could she have achieved what she has today!"    

"She can clearly rely on the inheritance of a god to become a new supreme being!"    

"She can even become the first god in ten thousand years to break through the universe!"    

Looking at old woman who was almost epileptic, Wang Hao deeply sighed.    

"You are possessed."    

"With Muer's talent and bloodline, if you take care of her and nurture her, surpassing the predecessors is a predestined thing. The so-called inheritance has long become a shackle, trapping you generation after generation."    

Old woman's expression froze. Wang Hao's words kept echoing in her heart.    

She shockingly discovered that what Wang Hao said was actually right!    

After the ancestors ascended, generations after generations of people tried to study the inheritance left by the ancestors. Many of them even went berserk and wasted their great talent.    

Not to mention others, even she herself had spent too much energy on studying the inheritance, which caused her foundation to be unstable.    

Otherwise, even if he couldn't break through to the Zhizun realm or the Martial Saint realm, he wouldn't be unable to resist Yaen San when he met him at the same realm.    

"You have saved Muer's life. No matter how much hatred there is between us, we won't be able to get rid of this kindness. If you still hate me in the future, feel free to kill me."    

Wang Hao turned around and left. old woman slowly dispersed the power condensed in her arm and lowered her head. Her back was incomparably dim.    

After leaving, Wang Hao didn't leave Phoenix Academy immediately. He came here not only to talk to old woman.    

He came to kill people.    

In another corner of the Phoenix Academy, a middle-aged woman was teaching a few students martial arts techniques.    

Suddenly, she noticed that the student in front of her had stopped what he was doing.    

She berated, "Why did you stop?"    

A young student widened his eyes and raised his hand. His finger pointed behind the middle-aged woman.    

"Elder... Behind you..."    

The elder's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly turned around, only to see a young man appearing behind him. His cold gaze swept across his face.    

Before she could speak, she heard him ask, "You are Chang Hong?"    

The elder subconsciously asked, "What do you want from me?"    

What answered her was a violent aura and a cold killing intent.    

Golden dragon marks condensed on Wang Hao's forehead. The golden dragon god garo robe appeared on Wang Hao's body.    

"I am here to take your life!"    

Elder Chang Hong was shocked. The energy that surged out from Wang Hao's body made her feel fear.    

Although they were both Spirit Martial Stage warriors, the strength that Wang Hao had displayed was something that she couldn't match up to.    

The first thought that came to Elder Chang Hong's mind was, "Run!"    

However, before she could react, a bright sword beam pierced through her chest.    

"Who are you..."    

Elder Chang Hong spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't even know why he was killed, and who the person in front of him was.    

The students behind her trembled in fear. A timid girl even fell to the ground and fainted.    

However, Wang Hao didn't attack them. In the next moment, his figure disappeared.    

After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, another blood-curdling scream was heard from the Phoenix Academy.    

An elder of the Phoenix Academy found old woman with the fastest speed.    

She said in panic, "Director, Elder Chang Hong and Elder Yu Luo were killed by the intruders! “    

The elder did not get a reply for a long time. She hurriedly looked at old woman and saw that her face was calm and did not move at all.    

She had heard the conversation between Wang Hao and Yun Shang, so she naturally knew why the two elders died.    

She did not want to pursue the matter any further.    

After killing the two elders of Phoenix Academy, Wang Hao walked towards the Fourth Heaven. He raised his head and looked at the sky, muttering to himself.    

"Brothers of the Snow Sword Sect, I have already killed the culprit behind your murder. Your souls in heaven can rest in peace now!"    

...    

Without realizing it, Wang Hao had already walked to the city wall between the Third and Fourth Heavens.    

The city wall was as tall as a mountain. Passing through the wall door was another world.    

There were sixteen experts guarding the gate, and each of them had the strength of a fifth level Spirit Martial Stage or above.    

When Wang Hao arrived at the gate, one of them stopped him.    

"Kid, are you going to the Fourth Heaven?"    

Wang Hao nodded his head. The other party's expression did not change. He said in a deep voice, "After passing through the city gate, you must abide by the rules of the Fourth Heaven. It is easy to enter, but difficult to come out. You have to think carefully."    

"I want to go."    

Seeing Wang Hao's firm will, the martial artist who stopped him did not insist and moved to make way for Wang Hao.    

However, there was a trace of sympathy or mockery in his eyes.    

When Wang Hao entered the city gate, he said, "Another guy who went to die. He's only at the first level of Spirit Martial Stage, but he dared to go to the Fourth Sky. He must be tired of living."    

"We have seen many people like him. When he can't survive in the Fourth Heaven and can't return to the Third Heaven, he will understand that the Fourth Heaven is even scarier than hell."    

"That's right. That's the Chaotic City that can't even leave a bone fragment!"    

The entrance of the city was very long. It took Wang Hao a full fifteen minutes to reach the end of the tunnel.    

As he walked, the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth would become thicker with every step he took towards the Fourth Heaven.    

The density of the Yuan Qi in the Fourth Heaven was three times that of the Third Heaven, and eighty-one times that of the 36 outer realms!    

The moment he stepped out of the cave and stepped into the Fourth Heaven, Wang Hao took a deep breath. The high concentration of Yuan Qi in his body made him feel extremely excited.    

"Kid, don't block the city gate. Hurry up and go!"    

A stern shout sounded from Wang Hao's side. He turned his head to look. There was only an extremely slovenly looking old man guarding the huge city gate. He placed a reclining chair on one side of the gate, which was about to fall apart. Lying on the chair, he covered his face with a tattered yurt.    

The old man's body did not emit any aura. It was as if he was just an ordinary old man.    

Of course, no one would think this way. After all, this was the Fourth Heaven, and an ordinary person could guard the city gates?    

Wang Hao didn't leave immediately. Instead, he walked in front of the old man and sat down on the ground.    

"Kid, you have a lot of guts!" The old man sneered, "It has been more than two hundred years since I last saw someone who dared to sit beside the old man."    

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's face. He took out a wine jar from his inventory.    

"Pa!"    

Wang Hao slapped open the mud seal at the mouth of the jar, and a strong smell of alcohol spilled out from the jar.    

"Eh?" The old man took off his hat from his face and instantly sat up.    

He took the wine jar away from Wang Hao with lightning speed.    

Wang Hao was slightly shocked. The old man's speed was so fast that he could only see an afterimage. He only felt his hand lighten and the wine jar landed in the old man's hand.    

The old man put his nose in front of the wine jar and took a deep breath. A trace of red appeared on his dark face.    

"This is the wine that that that old bastard from the Essence Returning Sect kept. Where did you get it?"    

This jar of wine was given to Wang Hao by Jia Houwei when he left. There was only one jar that was below Level Five. He could smell the strong scent of alcohol on the old man's body. This old man must be someone who loved wine as much as his life.    

"Senior, you really know how to appreciate wine. This is a gift for you. There's no need for you to be polite, senior."    

The old man sneered, "No need to be so attentive? The old man doesn't believe it! "    

Although he said that, the smell of alcohol assailed his nostrils, tickling his heart.    

In the end, the old man was still unable to resist the temptation. He picked up a clay bowl that was missing a corner from the reclining chair and carefully poured a cup of wine.    

The old man carefully took a sip, seemingly unwilling to drink up such a good wine in one gulp.    

"Ah!" The old man let out a long breath that reeked of alcohol. "I drank it again after so many years, it's still the same taste!"    

Wang Hao thought to himself, "Someone who can drink from the Essence Returning Sect's Sect Master must not be an ordinary person."    

The old man savored it again and again. He slowly drank the wine in the cup into his stomach. Wang Hao smiled and said, "This jar of wine has been given to senior. Senior will not be stingy to pour a cup for junior, right?"    

The old man glanced at Wang Hao and picked up another broken bowl. He poured half a bowl of wine and handed it to Wang Hao.    

"Kid, seeing that you just entered from the Third Heaven, you must have asked the old man about the situation of the Fourth Heaven, right?"    

Wang Hao smiled and nodded. They were all smart people, so there was no need to beat around the bush.    

The old man glanced at Wang Hao and said meaningfully, "You just broke through to the Spirit Martial Stage not long ago? You are so young, you are a rare genius. Who did you offend that allowed you to escape to the Fourth Heaven?"    

"Flee? Why did senior say that?"    

The old man laughed loudly and said, "The people who came from other places to the Fourth Heaven are all people who can't be offended. To those who seek protection in the Fourth Heaven, aren't you?"    

Wang Hao smiled without saying anything. The old man was a little surprised." Could it be that you really aren't? Kid, you are quite interesting. "    

Wang Hao filled the old man's cup with wine, "Senior, there is still a lot of wine. Why don't you use the alcohol to tell junior about the matter of Level Four?"    

The old man lowered his head and took a sip. "When others see the old man, they will always stay far away. You are really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers! If it wasn't for this bottle of good wine, this old man really wouldn't mind tearing off your head and making some dishes."    

"Senior is joking. You aren't a demon, so how can you enjoy this?"    

The old man glared at Wang Hao, then burst into laughter.    

"Hahaha! Interesting, interesting!"    

Wang Hao was stunned. He did not understand how the old man would be so happy, but in the next second, he understood.    

The old man's body emitted a strong... demonic aura!