"Let me see how Wang Hao has changed in these three days.”Xu Mo murmured.
He opened the system sect map.
He saw Wang Hao practicing the Ancient God Fist Technique over and over again on a flat ground.
The fist technique was extremely ordinary and did not have the slightest bit of power.
However, he had to admit,
Wang Hao didn't feel discouraged or defeated at all. His eyes were firm as he continued to practice patiently.
It was as if the fist technique was his everything!
At the same time, his breathing was very rhythmic, emitting a low and muffled sound.
For the past three days, besides eating and sleeping, Wang Hao had been practicing fist techniques.
He couldn't let down the Hierarch's high hopes and cultivation.
"Practicing the Ancient God Fist Technique requires great willpower.”
"As the hot shot of the mortal cultivation path, the Ancient God Fist Technique is simply tailor-made for him.”
Xu Mo said in satisfaction.
After seeing that Wang Hao did not slack off in the slightest, he felt more at ease.
"Ding…after the sect sensed that there was only one disciple, it became a little anxious. It took the initiative to send you a prodigy disciple with great luck.”
"If you click on the hot shot disciple template, a hot shot will come to join the sect.”
The system's cold voice sounded in Xu Mo's mind.
"F * ck?"
"Another genius disciple with great luck?”
"The sect is too hardworking and sensible, making me feel embarrassed.”
Xu Mo muttered.
As he spoke, he reached out and clicked on the lucky disciple template.
........
At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away from Blackheaven Sect.
Deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
A young man with a delicate face and extraordinary temperament was hiding in a corner.
His brows were tightly knitted together, and his expression was vigilant. His eyes revealed a trace of fatigue and anger.
On his finger was an ancient ring that emitted a faint luster.
The young man's name was Xiao Feng, and he was currently hiding from his enemy's pursuit.
"Senior, how many enemies are left?”Xiao Feng said in a low voice.
"There's one more. Be careful, he's coming.”A slight fluctuation came from the ring, and the voice was cold.
"Alright." Xiao Feng's expression turned cold.
Not long after.
A man in a black cloak suddenly appeared in Xiao Feng's line of sight.
"Go to hell!"
Xiao Feng stretched out his hands and pushed forward.
An extremely hot flame that seemed to be able to burn everything swept out!
Wherever the heavenly fire passed, even the space would collapse and distort.
"Ah!"
"Dammit!"
"Xiao Feng, Sen Luo Temple won't let you off.”
The black-cloaked man roared. His tone was filled with unwillingness and grievance.
If he were to fight head on, he would definitely be able to defeat Xiao Feng.
But who would have thought that Xiao Feng would actually hide in the dark and launch a sneak attack.
His entire body was already wrapped in heavenly flames.
A moment later, the black-cloaked man was burned into nothingness by the terrifying power of the heavenly fire.
"Hu ~~~"
Xiao Feng let out a heavy breath. His tense nerves finally relaxed, and he directly sat on the ground.
"Senior, what should we do next?”
"I have offended Sen Luo Temple. They will definitely send experts to hunt me down again.”
Xiao Fengfeng said with a worried tone.
Sen Luo Temple was an extremely mysterious and powerful sect. There were as many experts as clouds in the sect.
With his current strength, he was not a match for a behemoth like Sen Luo Temple.
"Xiao Feng, keep going east."
"In my memories, there was a small sect thousands of years ago tens of thousands of kilometers east of here.”
"You can hide your identity and join this sect. You might be able to escape the pursuit of Sen Luo Temple.”
A cold voice came from the ring.
"Hiding your identity and joining a sect?”
Xiao Feng's eyes lit up with joy.
Good idea!
He didn't waste any time and began to move rapidly toward the east.
"Hehe, if this king was at his peak, why would I be afraid of the puny Sen Luo Temple?”
"A single slap can destroy it.”
The cold voice from the ring sounded domineering and a little lonely.
........
Several days later.
Xiao Feng arrived at the foot of the Blackheaven Sect.
"Senior, is the small sect you mentioned thousands of years ago the Xuantian Sect?”Xiao Feng asked with an ugly expression.
"That's right, it's the Xuan Tian Sect." A voice came from the ring.
After hearing the senior's affirmative reply, Xiao Feng felt somewhat embarrassed.
If he had known that the small sect that Senior was talking about was the Blackheaven Sect, he would definitely have refused to come.
It was rumored that the Blackheaven Sect's legacy had been severed and it was in ruins.
Some time ago, there were even rumors that the current sect master of the Blackheaven Sect had offended the Ethereal Palace and was killed by an expert of the Ethereal Palace.
Such a sect that was on the verge of extinction, even if he joined it, how much of a future would there be?
"Senior, you don't know."
"The Blackheaven Sect's legacy has been severed and it has declined.”
Xiao Feng said.
"What?"
"The Blackheaven Sect has declined?"
A surprised voice came from the ring.
"Senior, I think we should forget about this Blackheaven Sect.”
"Even if you enter it, you won't be able to learn any useful cultivation techniques.”
Xiao Feng said bluntly.
"Foolish!" A berating voice came from the ring.
"The decline of the Blackheaven Sect is good for you to hide.”
"Firstly, there are no experts in the sect, so they won't discover your secret.”
"Secondly, a declining small sect like the Blackheaven Sect would not be able to attract the attention of a large sect like Sen Luo Temple.”
"As long as you continue to develop in the Blackheaven Sect, with your talent, cultivation techniques, and physique, you will grow into a magnate sooner or later.”
The senior in the ring lectured him earnestly.
"Senior, you're really thoughtful."
"I'll join the Blackheaven Sect now."
Xiao Feng said.
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