Chapter 1353 Chapter 312: Origin Divine Tree (2)
At this moment, Boya Xuejian’s eyes were tightly closed, surrounded by streams of flowing water. The streams sometimes transformed into ice, sharp and piercing, and sometimes softened into water, containing Sword Qi within.
Li Hao’s eyes flickered slightly; the other seemed to be merging Sword Dao with Water Dao.
Although he didn’t feel it carefully, Li Hao had a solemn feeling in his heart, as if the other was attempting an extremely strong cultivation method.
True Realm Talent, the elite of the Immortal Dynasty, cannot be underestimated.
Li Hao’s expression also became a bit more serious. He glanced at the others and, to his surprise, there were more than ten people here, only four or five of whom he had previously sold Tao Origin to.
The other half were unfamiliar faces, their auras extremely intimidating, deep and introverted, all at the Immortal Monarch Realm.
As Li Hao was observing, one of them seemed to have a shallower
understanding, became aware, and abruptly opened his eyes, looking at Li Hao with cold light in his eyes.
His gaze was like two ice arrows, shooting at Li Hao, as if freezing the space-time itself.
Li Hao met his eyes for a moment, then turned his gaze away, but felt a secret chill in his heart. The other’s cultivation was at least above the fifth level of the Immortal Monarch Realm, giving him an overwhelming sense of pressure.
“There are still people here, not the talents participating in the Southern Domain battle, but probably those who have made great contributions in various Immortal Dynasties or strong cultivators nurtured within the Immortal Dynasties…”
Li Hao pondered silently and, after glancing around, left the place.
Seeing Li Hao walk away, the person frowned slightly. How did this little guy of the True Immortal Realm Ninth Layer get in?
However, thinking of the recent Southern Domain battle, where many talents would come here, he quickly guessed the reason for the other’s presence and soon closed his eyes again, continuing to comprehend.
Li Hao walked through Origin City. The five Origin Divine Trees stood in different directions around Origin City, with the Golden Dao Origin Divine Tree standing in the center, but it was relatively the shortest and its light was not as radiant as the other four.
When Li Hao came to the Fire Dao Origin Divine Tree, he saw Chi Yingzi also sitting cross-legged at the tree root, cultivating.
“Everyone is so diligent.”
Looking around, it was silent everywhere, with no one speaking; everyone was diligently comprehending and cultivating.
Li Hao sighed, came to the edge of the city, wanting to look outside the city.
No one was guarding the city, and it was deserted everywhere.
Li Hao rose into the air, walked atop the city wall, and saw lush trees outside the city, forming a vast forest.
Yet those trees were not ordinary; they seemed to be the manifestation of dense Daoist Charm, both real and illusory.
Li Hao, like an onlooker, gazed around, amazed by the beauty of the world outside Origin City. In the void, crimson flames occasionally swept by like firebirds, and there was azure Water Dao Origin Qi, gathering like deep whales swimming past. He seemed to hear the whale songs from the depths of the Nine Nether.
“Such a magnificent city, is this the handiwork of an Immortal Emperor…”
Li Hao stood on the city, murmuring to himself.
At this time, like sunlight reflecting, his eyes were caught by a flash of golden light.
He turned to look, seeing the lush green forest outside the city, where a golden light occasionally shone.
Li Hao, somewhat surprised, pursued the golden light.
As he got closer, he saw it was a tree entirely golden, resembling the Golden
Dao Origin Divine Tree in the city.
But it was much smaller and didn’t emanate Daoist Charm.
Li Hao looked around and saw a thatched cottage beside the golden tree, with a small creek nearby, where a figure sat fishing.
“Young man, instead of comprehending in the city, what are you doing in this Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel⟡fire.net
remote place?”
As Li Hao approached, an old, indifferent voice came from the figure.
“Your fishing method is incorrect.”
Li Hao glanced at the fishing rod he held, couldn’t help but say.
“Hmm?”
The figure was clearly somewhat surprised; such a response was unexpected.
But he didn’t mind, merely said indifferently, “Just a pastime.”
With that, he directly lifted the rod, turned around to look at Li Hao.
It was an old and tranquil face, with eyebrows surprisingly golden, hanging beside his cheeks, giving a kind and benevolent appearance.
Li Hao glanced at the small creek, secretly thinking it was a pity. Just a little more persistence and something would have been caught.
“You know fishing too?” The old man looked at Li Hao, intrigued, as those who came here would seize every moment to comprehend in Origin City, rarely wasting time exploring. Even if they did, they would take a quick glance and hurry back, unlike the young man before him, standing on high in a daze.
“Yes,”
Li Hao nodded, seeing the other’s fishing technique was very unfamiliar, probably possessing only the skill level of the sixth or seventh stage.
He secretly shook his head, without the intention of discussing fishing with the other, as the gap was too large. If he really talked about it, it would only be
teaching, which would inevitably seem a bit showy.
Fishing is intended to be fun; if taken seriously, it loses its joy. Sometimes, when
you want to teach, you have to see if others are willing to learn.
“Senior, I see the city is deserted; you probably didn’t come here to comprehend and cultivate, are you perhaps the City Lord here?”
Li Hao slightly bowed and asked curiously.
“City Lord?”
The old man heard this and couldn’t help but laugh, saying, “There is no City Lord in Origin City. It was built by the Five Extremes Immortal Emperor, who once left his disciples here to guard it. But in the battle of the emperor’s fall a hundred thousand years ago, manpower was insufficient, so all were transferred away. Since then, Origin City has remained an empty city.”
Li Hao’s eyes flickered, once again feeling the impact and changes of the battle
a hundred thousand years ago on the present.
A hundred thousand years is long, yet it seems not far from now. The once devastating and glorious moments can still be seen in traces today.
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