C26 Overbearing Deacon

Ling Hao listened silently, his mind not thinking of his mother. But his previous life was too lonely, lonely to the point that he wanted to know what motherly love was.

In his previous life, he had no mother or father. He had roamed his entire life, and had trained arduously by stepping into the God Realm. Although he had failed to transcend the heavenly tribulation, the heavens had still given him a chance to live again.

Thus, in this life, Ling Hao especially cherished the affection of a family that he had never had before.

"Don't be sad, your son will help you.

Ling Hao drank a mouthful of wine, looked towards the horizon, and muttered: "Sixth Sky of the True Yang, and four guards, with my cultivation speed, I can quickly catch up. As long as I reach the fourth level of the True Yang, I want to see what Young County City looks like."

"Hao'er, you need to stop your training as long as you can. Don't be impatient. Sigh, I was very angry when your grandfather did this, but thinking about the fact that he is a young county city's lord, I am not worthy of him."

Ling Changfeng, close your eyes.

Putting down the jar of wine, Ling Hao who was sitting down said: "Dad, don't think like that. Since mother was willing to marry you without permission, and she also expected this, I believe mother isn't a normal person. Otherwise, how would she give birth to me?"

"However, my grandfather might have some prejudice against you."

"That's right. That day, there was also your grandmother. When she came, she disdained being your father, and feared mistreating your mother. If it weren't for the clan leader, you might have even been taken away by them." Ling Changfeng's eyes were filled with loneliness, and in an instant, he looked as if he had aged several tens of years.

When Ling Hao heard this, he did not feel good. He secretly thought that since this matter had reached the first stage of the True Yang, he would go and find his mother. Even if he had to use force to intimidate her, he would bring her mother back.

They were looked down upon, looked down upon, all of these did not make sense to Ling Hao, even if he did not have a mother to love his grandfather, it did not matter.

After comforting and comforting his father, Ling Hao finally entered the room. He sat on the bed and felt the surging true energy within his body, thinking that in the recent few battles, there were faint signs of a breakthrough.

For the next three days, Ling Hao broke through to the ninth level of Qi Condensation. In the middle of the process, he continued without stopping at all.

Knowing that the time wasn't right, Ling Hao didn't force it.

On this day, there were several hundred people walking towards the square. They all looked like teenagers, but there were also quite a few young ladies. All of their faces were rosy red, with all of the instructors standing behind them.

Today was the day they would enter the center of Psionic Flame Clan, and it was even more vast there. There were once rumors that the experts of the Yan Clan Academy were like trees, and these young men and women were all impatient a long time ago.

Ling Hao was also among them. Beside him stood Yang Linglong, she was a student of the academy, because she had never left the family when Ling Hao was still here.

The Fifth Elder gave each of them a identity card. Ling Hao realized that he was the only one with a gold identity card, and the others were all either grey or black.

Seeming to be aware of the doubtful gaze, the Fifth Elder smiled and said: "You are this year's genius, so you are naturally different from them. With a golden identity token, you will be treated even better."

Everyone followed the Fifth Elder up the Green Wolf Mountain and walked westward for several miles. They saw a majestic building in front of them. Two ferocious stone lions sat outside the building, and on the stone gate were the words' Spirit Flame Academy '.

"Wow, this is the academy!" After working hard for so many years, we finally got to see it today. Strange, I have never seen any buildings before I came here. "

When the Fifth Elder heard the youth's doubt, she said, "The core of my Psionic Flame Clan is in this academy, how can it be an ordinary place. There is a barrier placed around here, so naturally, you wouldn't be able to see it if it was under normal circumstances."

"It's time for me to go back and report. If you guys pass through this stone door, there will naturally be someone to receive you."

With that, the Fifth Elder rode off.

Surrounded by people, since Ling Hao took first place, these people had become even more intimate with him, and their affection for him revealed their reverence.

Everyone passed through the stone door in an orderly manner. A thick fog rolled over. Two middle-aged men in black robes sat there. There was a table in front of them, and they were writing something down.

When he saw these youths, the black robed middle aged man on the left stopped writing and asked, "Who is this year's young king, Ling Hao?"

The young prince he was referring to was naturally the person who had obtained the first place in the great competition.

Ling Hao walked forward and said, "I am."

The man in black on the right had a fat head and large ears, and when he heard this, he threw a brush on the table.

"You aren't polite at all when you see us deacons? "He's so uncultured?"