"Your carving skills seem to have improved."
Su Wanqing whispered, her voice tinged with a trace of jealousy.
Is it because you repeatedly carved your sister that you've improved?
Clearly unable to see the person, yet still so devoted to carving—is it because the other person is already deeply imprinted in your heart?
"Mm."
Li Hao didn't think much of it, but he was surprised that Su Wanqing could tell that his mastery of Carving Arts had advanced.
"Haotian, are you planning to go to the Primordial True Realm? With your talents, if you cultivate there, you will certainly improve faster."
Su Wanxue spoke again, her eyes filled with curiosity.
"Primordial True Realm?"
Li Hao instinctively looked up at Su Muqing in the hall, then gently shook his head, "Not for now."
"Not going?"
Noticing Li Hao's gaze, Su Wanxue couldn't help but ask, "Is it because of your sister Mu Qing? She will also be going."
Li Hao replied, "If she goes, then I will too."
Su Wanxue was at a loss for words, instantly understanding that wherever Su Muqing is, this young man will be, even if it's such a tempting place like the Primordial True Realm.
She couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Where did you et Mu Qing, and why do you have such deep feelings for her?"
Hearing this, Su Wanqing also looked up at Li Hao, retracting her jealous gaze, worried that Li Hao would notice and distance himself from her.
The question left Li Hao slightly stunned, his thoughts drifting back to the Southern Domain, to that small teahouse in the Mortal World.
He was montarily lost in thought, saying nothing.
Seeing Li Hao delay in answering, Su Wanxue could only give up and added, "If you wish to go to the Primordial True Realm, we the Su Family can find a way; your father's fondness for you will surely secure your qualification."
Li Hao ca back to his senses and gently shook his head, saying, "No need, I have it."
"You have it?"
Su Wanxue and Su Wanqing were both taken aback, then considered Li Hao's exceptional talents; having a way into the Primordial True Realm seed hardly surprising.
The two exchanged glances; Su Wanxue's gaze was filled with incomprehension, while Su Wanqing bit her lip: since there's a way into the Primordial True Realm, Li Hao staying here was just wasting ti, which speaks volus about his feelings for Su Muqing beyond what they could imagine.
After a few casual words, the two departed.
Li Hao continued his own tasks, cooking and eating the Ancient Demon Corpse, healing his golden bones, while continuing to carve and play Chess Tao.
Although both skills had broken through to the Twelfth Stage, they still required more experience, as breaking through to the Thirteenth Stage would allow him to seal his fate and beco king.
However, currently, the process seed a bit lengthy, as accumulating experience takes day after day.
Within the hall.
Since returning from the lakeside pavilion, Su Muqing occasionally watched for Li Hao's return, but seeing him delayed, she imrsed herself entirely in cultivation.
The duels with demon geniuses here greatly impacted her, be it with the Spirit Blood Clan's Chi Xu or with the later ngqing, especially with the Tao Origin Immortal Seal's Hei Ji, who even Lin Zhexuan couldn't defeat, making her witness stronger demon geniuses outside of her brother Lin Zhexuan for the first ti.
This pressure drove her into intense cultivation, almost losing herself.
In that fight unto death, she planned to tap into the forbidden power hidden within herself.
As her realm increased, she increasingly felt the presence of that power; it wasn't illusionary but truly existed.
However, she also had a feeling that if she truly unleashed that power, she would face great danger.
But now, during this retreat, she couldn't help but think, if she could unleash it and master it, wouldn't she take a giant leap forward?!
She aid to unravel and draw out that power, slowly to refine and control it!
As her intention touched it, sinking deeper into communicating with the hidden power, she gradually felt an indescribable formidable aura, like an imnse and majestic river, drawn to her from afar.
Moreover, this river was the Ti River, the most mysterious in the True Realm.
Even a re ripple from the Ti River could engulf countless demon geniuses.
And that mysterious river appeared to extend into her body, bringing with it terrifying power.
The more she touched it, the more shocked and awed Su Muqing felt; if she could completely master this power, she believed she could easily be invincible in the Immortal Monarch Realm!
Ti… Su Muqing had had an extraordinary perceptive power and insight into ti since she was little, otherwise reaching the Ti Origin Seventh Level wouldn't have been possible.
Yet, the rich aura within her body surpassed her perception, far deeper and even more profound!
As she repeatedly touched it, a faint voice seed to call from deep within the power's embrace.
The voice crossed the Ti River, traversed space-ti, imnsely distant and obscure.
Holding her breath, using her entire perception of the Ti Origin to envelop her consciousness, she approached the force and voice, slowly able to faintly discern them.
"Hao… tian…"
Hearing the faint voice, Su Muqing was stunned, suddenly struck by a chilling sensation, as if having a nightmare.
Was it an illusion? Or was her mind confused, why from her heart's depths called out to him?
It's said to be thinking day and night, but why to him…
Upon hearing the voice, it suddenly vanished again, as if it truly were an illusion.
Su Muqing's emotions couldn't help but be complex, but she quickly dismissed her distractions; she and Lin Zhexuan could beco top demon geniuses because, aside from talent, they placed cultivation first, leaving emotions behind.
She continued to approach the force, soon encountering a crystal-clear, vividly colored orb enveloped in shimring brilliance.
The orb resembled a magnificent fruit, dazzlingly beautiful, its surface flowing with magnificent Ti Power, incredibly exquisite.
Yet within that splendor, Su Muqing discovered a vague silhouette seed to be within the orb, gracefully curled within as if in a mother's womb in amniotic fluid…
Shocked to the core, she wondered why such a sight existed within her body's power?
She wished to get closer but felt an isolating force preventing her approach.
Su Muqing realized it was ti; although that force was within her body, it wasn't truly within her, or rather it was within a different space-ti within her body.
To approach and control it, she must… draw it to the current ti.
Su Muqing began to exert force, channeling her Ti Origin Seventh Level perception into a sharp Ti Blade, suddenly slashing, cutting through the dark barrier!
Suddenly, the surface Ti Power of the orb froze.
Then, it abruptly rged towards her, the luminous Ti Fruit within her perception expanding until it arrived before her.
She abruptly realized the figure within the orb, wasn't an illusion, but real, and the figure's features… were identical to hers!
In her stunned focus, the figure slowly opened its eyes from within the fruit, looking toward her.
Their gazes t, as if space-ti whirled, entangled by the causality of past lives and present.
At that mont, all mories as Su Muqing, the vessel, instantly poured into the fruit.
The surface of the fruit exhibited a fracture, a vast and magnificent aura erged and seeped out.
In the courtyard, Nanny Wu brewed a pot of tea for Li Hao, who drank tea while quietly placing pieces.
Suddenly, a long-lost familiar aura appeared, as if breaking free, erging.
From the hall before him.
Concentrated in his chess ga, Li Hao's thoughts were abruptly drawn back, like a jolt of electricity, he abruptly looked up, rising swiftly to stand, eyes wide, staring at the tightly closed hall.
Simultaneously, in the Su Family ancestral land.
On the hill covered with peach blossoms, Su Jiuzhe, who was drinking, paused his wine pot with a slight glance, seemingly seeing through countless petals and distance, observing the scene deep within the palace.
"Awakened...?"
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