C37 Golden Sun

"If that's the case, what if he breaks through the True Yang realm and doesn't come find me?"

Chen Zongyang asked.

"No, you need to know the temperament of a youth. If he dares to say that, even if I don't come looking for you, the saliva outside will drown him. "

The White Tiger Hall Master smiled faintly.

In Ling Hao's room, he sat on the bed with his legs crossed, feeling the vast and mighty true energy coursing through his body, he looked at his dantian, and discovered that he was almost at the True Yang realm.

He took out the pill furnace and put all the herbs and ingredients into it.

The golden flower soared into the air and turned into a ball of fire, burning the pill furnace.

All sorts of elixirs gradually turned into liquid. As time passed, they became solid-state elixirs.

One day passed.

Ling Hao opened his eyes and retrieved the golden flower.

"With the Jin'ling Pill Fire, my speed has increased by quite a bit." He grabbed the pill furnace and opened the lid. In that instant, the room was filled with a golden light.

"That's right, it's enough for me to condense the True Yang."

Thinking about being controlled by others, Ling Hao's eyes gradually became sharp. Breaking through to the first stage of the True Yang, that was also the day Chen Zongyang died!

Previously, he had wanted to let Chen Mao and his son off, but who knew that these two people would not give up their evil intentions and even arrange for people from the academy to make things difficult for him.

"Chen Clan? It's more fun to uproot them. " Ling Hao swallowed the Pills and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing. He felt as if his dantian was on fire.

The True Yang Pill had an effect as the Pills turned into blazing sun fire and gradually turned into a vast amount of fire origin energy.

Endless fire origin energy nourished his dantian; it was like a scorching sun.

He directed the fire origin energy to slowly condense into the shape of a sun, and the color of the ball of light constantly changed.

In the end, it completely changed into a golden color. A scorching sun sat inside his Dantian as Ling Hao opened his eyes.

A flash of golden flames appeared in his eyes and he felt his zhenqi roiling within him.

The golden sun in his dantian was constantly condensing true energy.

First Sky of True Yang!

"I dare to challenge Chen Zongyang at the first stage of the Refinement Realm, not only do I have the knowledge and experience from my previous life, the most important thing is that the gods that I cultivate are strong enough to defeat him, even if it is three small realms higher!"

Outside the room, on the small path was the Vermillion Bird Hall Master, the beautiful embroidered clothing was bright and beautiful.

"Hmm?" Vermillion Bird Hall Master frowned slightly, but soon after, he exclaimed in shock, "First Sky of the True Yang?"

He looked at Ling Hao's room. Originally, he wanted to go over to see him, but he felt that Ling Hao's aura was different from before.

A few days ago, he was still at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

Why?

"You want me to cultivate it for so many years, I've really cultivated it to a dog's level!"

Vermillion Bird Hall Master felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Even if you have a peerless talent, you can't play like this, it's fine to just break through to a small realm, but it's as simple as eating and drinking. How can you let others live?

However, he must know that Ling Hao was the Great Emperor of Tai Hao in his previous life, so he wouldn't be so shocked!

He walked into the room and looked at Ling Hao who was seated on the chair.

"You broke through?"

"He has reached the True Yang Realm?"

Ling Hao glanced at Vermillion Bird Hall Master and asked in surprise: "Is it that strange?"

"Hm." Vermillion Bird Hall Master rubbed his nose and said, "It's not strange, but I feel that you need to explain to me how you can condense the True Yang in a short few days."

He was still very confused. Ordinary people who trained to condense their True Yang would need at least half a month, and at least a month, they would even have to work hard every day to absorb sunlight and true energy.

This was too unbelievable!

"Oh." Ling Hao drank a mouthful of water and then said indifferently: "I might really be an exceptional talent."

He would not tell Vermillion Bird Hall Master that there was a type of Pills in this world that could save him ten to fifteen days of condensing and he wouldn't even have to worry about failure.

Vermillion Bird Hall Master wiped his sweat. He truly had a natural talent for talking.

"By the way, what color is your sun?"

The Vermillion Bird Hall Master looked at Ling Hao excitedly. The True Yang realm, grey, black, red, gold, ranked in order, the golden was something from legends, the color of the sun was influenced by the spirit flames of the sun, the true essence was deep and profound, he thought that with Ling Hao's innate talent, she should be able to reach black.

In reality, Ling Hao was gold.

"Later, kill Chen Zongyang and you will know the color."

Ling Hao's calm tone was overbearing.

Vermillion Bird Hall Master was speechless. He looked at him and thought, don't tell me you really want to die?