the grand event that happens every three years in the Imperial Court. As per tradition, our main institute has to pre-select candidates. All branch institutes have to submit information about a batch...The old dean of Cangxing Academy was momentarily at a loss for words. After a moment of silence, he clenched his fist and said: "I am a renowned expert who has long since established my name. To take action against you, even if I could crush you with a single finger, what meaning would it have"

Today, the Cangxing Academy and Qingfeng Academy held a martial arts sparring session. The purpose is to allow young people from both academies to learn from each other and improve.

Don't let this old geezer finish talking.

The fat man crossed his arms and shouted, "You old dog, back when you were at Qingfeng Martial Academy in Beihang County, you tried to make a move on my brother Yun. Come on, show us that same shameless spirit you had then!"

If you're afraid, just say so.

To have lived for dozens or hundreds of years and still be a renowned powerhouse Pshaw, at that age, they're lucky to still be kicking like a dog!

"Woof woof woof!" Little Hei expressed his discontent, barking in protest: "This old thing, my canine family won't take him!"

"Clang!" Shi Feng brandished two iron hammers and struck them heavily together, shouting, "If you're afraid to compete, scram!"

"Roll!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

All disciples of the Qingfeng Martial Academy shouted in unison.

The scrolling words, like surging waves crashing on the shore, shattered the minds of everyone at Cangxing General Hospital.

Zhu Yun let out a cold snort and, disregarding the seven promising disciples from the Cangxing Academy he had brought with him, walked ahead first...

"If you're told to leave, then get out!"

Han Qianshan was not polite. His gun shot out like a dragon, the tip of the spear flicked, and with a boom, he flipped Zhu Yun, who was escaping at top speed, and smashed him onto the front door of Qingfeng General Hospital.

Next, seven talented disciples from the Cangxing Academy were also struck out of Qingfeng Academy by Han Qianshan's spear one by one.

On the martial arts field of Qinfeng Academy.

With a sense of pride, everyone was staring intently at Yun Hao.

Then, someone shouted, and immediately everyone joined in, chanting: "Yun Hao! Yun Hao! Yun Hao!"

………

In the imperial city, from street to alley, tales of Yun Hao's exploits became the only topic on everyone's lips.

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The little princess was wronged at the gate of the Chu Mansion. At the critical moment, Yun Hao arrived. In order to smile for a beauty,

Yun Hao single-handedly challenged the entire array master force of the Chu Mansion, even Wang Zhongyu, a top-grade Xuan rank array master, was no match for him and died at his hands.

"There's more than just one Wang Zhongyu. The Chu Family secretly cultivated several high-grade Xuan rank formation masters. Yun Hao broke into the Chu Family, like entering an uninhabited place, defeating each one with a single move, leaving a river of blood!"

"Even Master Chu Kong stepped in, but Yun Hao still wouldn't give him face. He slapped him right across the face!"

"Really"

"Of course it's true, my brother-in-law's sister-in-law's husband's mistress was there at the time and saw everything!"

Three days ago, I killed three array masters of the Returning One Realm outside the Imperial City with Dongfang Bai Chuan. It was also Yun Hao!

“Communication is poor, it's more than three That battle was literally earth-shattering, at least ten people in the Return to One Realm died. Yun Hao suppressed the entire field with formations, Dongfeng Bai Chuan was actually just standing there dumbfounded, doing nothing.”

"Ten realms of unity That's so many"

"How so At that time, Yun Hao spoke and laughed as he casually reduced ten people to ashes with a single strike. In my opinion, even if there were a hundred of them, they wouldn't be enough for him to kill."

I also heard that the old dean of Cangxing Hospital, Zhu Yun, took people to Qingfeng Hospital to show off his power. As a result, after Yun Hao appeared, he just shook his body, and Zhu Yun and the seven geniuses of Cangxing Hospital directly knelt before Yun Hao and shouted, "Grandpa!"

“I’ve heard too, my daughter is at Qingfeng General Hospital. My daughter said that Yunhao glanced at her in the crowd and tonight she's going to give birth with him! Haha, I told you so, a while back all the graves in our family cemetery started smoking, something good was bound to happen!”

………

Any message, as it passes through the hands of many, will tend to drift off course.

The common people don't care about the truthfulness of information; they only care if it is stimulating enough and exaggerated enough.

But no matter what, Yun Hao's name instantly spread throughout the imperial city, becoming a household name!

Qīngfēng zǒngyuàn nèi.

The legendary and ethereal Yun Hao, was alone in his cultivation chamber.

Now, in the Tai Chi Creation Scripture's Ling Shen stage, the heart, spleen, and lungs have all been tempered to perfection. Next comes the liver and kidneys, corresponding respectively to wood spirit and water spirit.

Once the five viscera are complete and the five spirits harmonize, one can ascend to a mid-level spirit body. Then, with the five spirits transforming into yin and yang, one ascends to a high-level spirit body. Finally, yin and yang transcend life and death, leading to the ascension of a top-level spirit body.

The nurturing of the Wood Spirit and Water Spirit requires gathering and refining resources.

Qingfeng General Hospital, Baodan Building headquarters, and even the royal treasury can all become places where Yunhao obtains resources.

But that's not urgent right now.

At the present stage, there's still one thing that can significantly boost combat power: the Ancestor Divine Art!

This is the supreme magical art of nurturing one's ancestral patterns with one's own divine soul.

Before this, he had been practicing the foundational part of the Ancestral Divine Technique. After obtaining the soul pill energy from the Linyuan Pool within the Qingfeng Institute, both his soul and spiritual power had been thoroughly transformed into pure gold, without a trace of impurities.

It's time to officially begin the process of condensing the ancestral patterns.

Above ordinary spirit patterns are innate spirit patterns, followed by ancestral patterns.

The Ancestral Godly Art is not achieved overnight by refining the ancestral patterns. It starts with refining the innate spiritual patterns. Once the innate spiritual patterns are complete, they can be promoted to ancestral patterns.

The bone patterns possessed by Zhou Rong, the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the only disciple of Chu Kong, are actually a type of innate spirit pattern. However, Chu Kong's innate spirit pattern is not complete. No matter what method he uses later to make the bone pattern complete, his innate spirit pattern will always be flawed.

Innate spirit patterns, born at birth.

Originally, this was something that could not be forged by human effort.

But the Zu Shen Gong is truly too special. Not to mention innate spirit patterns, even ancestral patterns derived from the Great Dao can be nurtured!

These days, Yun Hao has been thinking about which spirit pattern to choose as the prototype for his ancestral pattern. Now, he has an answer in mind.

Yun Hao held his breath and focused. His physical body instantly burst forth with powerful primal energy. Under the enhancement of the Primordial Sword Scripture, which he had already completed the first transformation of, the primal energy was imbued with a sharp edge, transforming into sword energy.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Nine flying swords shot out simultaneously, hovering around Yun Hao, releasing sharp and menacing energy!

At the same time, Yun Hao's Xu Xin Jian was also placed across his knees, unleashing unparalleled sword light!

The ancestral patterns he needed to refine had to perfectly align with his own swordsmanship. Only then could they merge flawlessly, becoming one entity and possessing the strongest burst of power.

Therefore, the prototype of the family crest must be captured from the sword!

The blade's sharpness, nothing can withstand!

Pride of the sword, unyielding in adversity!

The sword's nature is brilliant and vast!

……

These are all intangible things.

Ke Yunhao's understanding of kendo, his feelings for kendo, and his mastery of kendo have all reached the pinnacle of this world.

The intangible swordsmanship, under the impetus of Zushengong's spiritual power, gradually evolved into a nascent ancestral pattern unique to him within his sea of consciousness.

As time slowly passes.

Yun Hao's body gradually emanated an incredibly terrifying and mysterious aura.

This breath, constantly spreading, expanding.

All the people in Qingfeng Academy inexplicably felt a sense of palpitation.

Gradually... everyone in the entire imperial city began to feel uneasy, as if they were about to suffocate at any moment...

Such an unusual situation alarmed countless powerful figures in the imperial city. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation, but no one could find any clues...

The imperial city, shrouded in an air of mystery, had everyone living in fear for a whole nine days.

This day.

That mysterious and terrifying aura finally vanished.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if someone who had been drowning had finally been rescued to shore.

Before they could even catch their breath, the previously clear blue sky suddenly erupted with a terrifying explosion.

The heavens shatter.

Infinite darkness hung over the imperial city like a giant black eye.

This pair of black eyes, radiating absolute ruthlessness and coldness, seemed to regard all living creatures as insignificant.

All living beings within the Imperial City felt their own insignificance at this moment.

As if just a glance from those black eyes could sweep across the entire empire, erasing it completely, leaving not even a trace that it had ever existed.

And at this very moment.

Yun Hao, located in the Refining Room of Qingfeng Courtyard, was bathed in golden light. The nascent form of the ancestral pattern in his sea of consciousness had taken shape.

This is a golden short sword. It currently belongs to the innate spirit pattern level. Even though it was just refined, its power far surpasses that of most innate spirit patterns.

Before Yun Hao could carefully sense the nascent spiritual patterns, he immediately felt an extremely strong sense of crisis!

Yun Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

His face was contorted in utter shock.

"This... is the aura of a Heavenly Palace God!" from us. Do you have a secret" Wu Li stared into his eyes.Ginger Morning: "Don't you have any secrets"Wuli: …"That's enough, stop being so paranoid. You don't need to follow me. I'm going to hunt dow...