For a long while, the young man placed a piece, another crisp sound echoed.
As the clouds burned red and the rosy clouds shone brilliantly, the situation on the chessboard seed to gradually beco clear.
Elder Wang released the piece in his hand, sighed lightly, then looked at the young man with so annoyance and said, "So you seized the opportunity."
"Opportunities have to be seized by oneself, thanks to your leniency, senior."
Li Hao chuckled, looking very pleased.
After all, winning a ga against Elder Wang wasn’t easy!
"Which win is this for you?"
As Elder Wang collected the pieces, he asked.
Li Hao, almost without thinking, replied, "Seven tis!"
Elder Wang saw how quickly he answered and couldn’t help but roll his eyes. This kid rembered it quite clearly, huh!
"And how many tis have you lost?" Elder Wang suddenly looked at him mischievously.
Li Hao gave a light cough, scratched his head, and said, "That I don’t know."
"You little brat..." Elder Wang was so exasperated he almost burst into laughter. Such a crafty little fox.
"I’ll keep track for you," Elder Wang said with a hint of smugness, "1821 tis!"
Li Hao: "..."
He was actually right.
Elder Wang saw Li Hao’s constipated expression and laughed heartily, glanced at the sky, and said, "It’s getting late today, let’s rest, let’s rest!"
Li Hao, helpless, did not insist either.
Two years had passed, and his Chess Tao Experience had long reached the Tenth Stage saturation point, but he still had not comprehended the Tao Heart Realm of the Eleventh Stage.
As Elder Wang packed up the chessboard and went to rest, Li Hao also returned to his mat, took out his drawing board, and began painting the Heaven and Earth Bell under the moonlight.
Over the past two years, besides playing chess with Elder Wang, Li Hao had been painting.
His Artistic Path Experience had also reached Perfection of the Tenth Stage, yet he had no clue about the State of Mind.
As each painting was completed, a hint of confusion appeared in Li Hao’s eyes.
In the repetition of painting, he felt that his artistic skill had reached the summit, yet he hadn’t touched the bottleneck of his State of Mind.
This made him sowhat anxious, feeling increasingly distant.
"To use heaven and earth as the canvas, Tao as the brush, to sketch an unparalleled masterpiece — is this not the pinnacle? Even the most perfect artwork, what should it be like?"
Li Hao muttered to himself.
Unable to imagine it, he was thus unable to touch it.
Sitting cross-legged all night, the next day, while Li Hao was still lost in his confused thoughts, a sound suddenly ca.
Li Hao ca back to his senses and saw other Saints also startled by the sound, all turning their gaze. It turned out Mu Saint had returned from challenging the True Venerate Tower.
"Two years have passed, this ti Mu Saint took even longer, his progress is quite fast!"
"In the past, it took him decades to make any advancent, now..."
Seeing Mu Saint’s achievents, everyone was a bit surprised, then their gaze involuntarily turned towards Li Hao.
They all knew that ever since this newcor arrived, the atmosphere here had beco tense, and everyone’s mindset had changed accordingly.
Li Hao felt the gaze of everyone, and his heart stirred slightly. After so long, it was ti to see if he could elevate the movent technique to the Tenth Stage and pass the second layer.
If not, then he’d have to wait until breaking through to the True Immortal Realm to try again.
Seeing the snow-haired Mu Saint return, and the ditating Li Hao, who wasn’t looking at him but at the True Venerate Tower, Mu Saint frowned slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
This feeling was as if sothing he wanted to fight for desperately had already been reserved for soone else, a sense of effort but powerlessness.
At this mont, Li Hao had already stood up and flew towards the True Venerate Tower.
Seeing Li Hao’s figure fly out, everyone was a bit surprised.
In two years, this was Li Hao’s second challenge.
"Haotian is going to challenge again. Could it be that seeing Mu Saint’s improved results, he wants to give it a try too?"
"His previous performance was quite amazing; who knows if he will improve this ti."
"It seems he hasn’t really been practicing; maybe it’s out of defiance this ti."
In the crowd, Lin Saint and Ming Saint’s gaze had already skipped over Mu Saint, looking at the figure flying toward the True Venerate Tower. For so reason, an inexplicable tension quietly arose in their hearts.
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