C49 Tropic to Tiger Mountain Riding

In this world, there was a type of person who walked the path of a tiger despite knowing that there were tigers on the mountain. Zhao Yuxuan could be considered that kind of person.

However, in the eyes of some people, this was just foolishness, and it could even be said that they were overestimating themselves.

Of course, White City Lord thought so, so he didn't go to Tiger Mountain, even though he knew there were tigers. It had to be said that no matter where these people lived long enough, all they lost was the radiance of human nature.

Ling Hao knew that from that moment onwards, Zhao Yuxuan, this woman, was worth his attention. In the entire Primordial World, where he had cheated himself, no one could compare to him in understanding what the world truly was. In particular, in this cultivation world, he respected her ability to stand up for his sister even if she wanted to shake a tree for him.

At least, this woman had flesh and blood.

As the two of them walked outside, Zhao Yuxuan laughed: "I remember that Young Master wanted to see White City Lord, but why didn't you just say you came here to see me?"

"It's not time yet. Rest early." Ling Hao said indifferently as he turned around and walked into his own room.

Zhao Yuxuan curiously sized up his back. It was as if this youth was covered by a large mist, causing people to be unable to see through his true intentions.

Late at night, the stars were twinkling.

Inside the room, by the window, the beautiful woman looked up at the bright moon with sadness in her eyes. The bright moonlight fell on her body, adding to her loneliness.

"In the end, I will carry you for the rest of my life. I just hope that I won't be born into the Bai Clan in my next life." Her eyes had turned red, and her tears had dripped onto the painting. If Ling Hao was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this painting was Ling Changfeng.

She had already made up her mind when she heard her father's words a few days ago. Three days later, Blood River Young Master forced himself to get married and killed himself on the spot at the Bai household. Firstly, he had to repay the kindness he had shown her in raising her and secondly, she wanted Blood Sea Young Master not to make things difficult for her father.

"But unfortunately, my life is too short. "My Hao'er, I don't know if there will be anyone making clothes for him in the winter, but he just happens to be sixteen this year. Chang Feng has a very good temperament, so I'm sure that he'll find him a lady from a good family." Bai Ruoyun muttered as he looked at Ming Yue, his eyes filled with longing.

The white shadow outside the room, hearing the gentle voice, unconsciously wet his clothes with tears.

Is this maternal love?

"Mother, I am not the Ling Hao of the past, don't worry, in three days I will personally kill Young Noble Xue Hai. I will bring you back to the Psionic Flame Clan to reunite with my family!"

Ling Hao's figure moved and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The reason he did not immediately reveal his identity was because he wanted to see if this cheap grandfather of his was really going to be ruthless.

If his grandfather really wanted to give up his daughter in exchange for the life of a clan or clan, Ling Hao wouldn't mind killing Young Noble Xue Hai and exterminating the entire Bai Clan.

Ling Hao who was sitting on the bed looked at his Dantian, the power of the True Yang became increasingly stronger, threads of True Qi converged, and a majestic energy spread throughout his body.

"Young master of the Blood Sea's Seventh Heavenly Layer, but I'll have to go all out. Right now, my cultivation level can only fight against the Sixth Heavenly Layer."

"Fortunately, the Immortal God Sky Palm is a high-grade cultivation art. I have vast and mighty true essence, so if he were to fight me head on, he would definitely be at a disadvantage."

Ling Hao muttered to himself, "Golden True Yang and [Immortal God Sky Palm] have the confidence to kill him. It's just that, if I try to break through to the third heaven tonight, the chances of victory would be even higher."

Thinking about it, he took out the True Yang Pill from the Cosmic Bag, and like eating beans, poured a bottle down his throat. This method of eating it was something that ordinary people would not dare to do, it was simply suicide.

After all, he was an emperor in his previous life and was just one step away from the legendary Divine Realm.

When the morning sun had set in the room, the mottled light reflected on the youth's delicate and pretty face.

Ling Hao opened his eyes and sighed, thinking that he was a little impatient. After consuming so many True Yang Pills that night, only the True Yang in his body had stabilised and there were no signs of a breakthrough.