In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

The Ten Directions Altar?

  There was a hint of doubt in Wang Hao's eyes: What is this?

"The Ten Directions God Platform is the ten god-conferring positions in front of the ancient God-conferring Platform."

Wang Jingzhou's figure emerged leisurely, and he said with a faint smile: "The Heavenly Dharma Assembly is, first of all, an exchange of ideas among the Taoist sects in the world, and secondly, a competition for the Ten Directions Divine Platform! Those who seize the Divine Platform can try to sense the ancient Divine Platform and comprehend the magical powers and secrets of the ancient gods! Those with deep blessings can even obtain the remaining divine seals of the gods of the past!"

Divine seal?

Wang Hao's expression changed slightly.

He thought of the crazy Tian Fozi in the ancient Conferred God Platform yesterday.

"Wang Hao, what's wrong? You look like you are worried about something." Wang Jingzhou noticed that Wang Hao had a strange expression and asked.

"Reporting to the two seniors, I am fine now and can go to the altar. But I don't seem to remember what happened yesterday. So, I am worried," Wang Hao said softly, with obvious tentativeness in his words.

Wang Jingzhou was such an old fox that he immediately understood Wang Hao's worries and speculations.

He pretended to be calm and said, "Perhaps, you were obsessed with cultivation and lost your mind. In future cultivation, you must not be too eager for quick success!"

Taoist Tianquan also helped, "That's right! Wang family boy, it's good that you have a desire to improve yourself, but cultivation requires a natural process, one step at a time!"

This means that neither the ancestor nor Taoist Tianquan noticed that I had sneaked into the ancient Conferred God Platform.

  Could it be that the Heavenly Master helped me cover up my whereabouts?

While Wang Hao was thinking, Wang Jingzhou and Taoist Tianquan were also communicating with each other.

"Tianquan, Tianzun has instructed that you must not tell Wang Hao what happened last night. Tianzun said that Wang Hao's growth requires tempering! If he knew that he was once the incarnation of Tianzun, he would definitely have evil thoughts! After all, breaking through two realms of cultivation in one night is a temptation that no cultivator can resist!!"

Taoist Tianquan stroked his long beard and nodded slightly: "Indeed. In a deep sleep, he broke through two realms in a moment. Such a speed of cultivation, even the evil ways would be jealous, it is indeed not to be easily told!"

Wang Hao clasped his hands together and said slowly, "The two seniors have answered the doubts in my mind. I no longer have any questions."

"In that case, let's go to the altar." Wang Jingzhou nodded lightly, swinging his long beard.

Wang Hao only felt that the world was dark between his eyes.

A moment later, the light reappeared.

  At this moment, what came into his sight was an extremely vast square!

A huge stone tablet without any words stands quietly in the center of the square.

Ancient and vicissitudes, it is filled with the breath of time.

The terrifying power made everyone present look solemn and awed.

This wordless stone tablet seems not to be a purely dead object, but rather to contain wisdom.

"This is."

There was a hint of surprise in Wang Hao's eyes.

As he glanced around, he saw that many forces had gathered beside the stone tablet.

Leading the way are several of the most famous sects and families in the world.

The Wang Clan of Langya was also among them. The major forces headed by them were separated from each other, each with their own intentions of guarding against each other.

However, the location they occupied was the core area of ​​the square.

As the top force in the world and an ancient sect family in the south of the Yangtze River, this is their due qualification.

Wang Hao's eyes swept across and then fell on the location where Tai Shang Dao was.

There, there was a slender figure in a Taoist robe sitting quietly.

  His expression was indifferent and he didn't say much, but one could still feel his superiority and dominance!

"He is the most brilliant genius of this generation of Taishang Dao and also a stunning figure who once shone throughout the world. [Little Zhenwu] Qinghe, a natural Xuanwu true body, can evolve into Black Water Xuanwu! At the same time, his bloodline magical power is the fourth-grade Xuanming method, which originated from the [Water God] Gonggong in ancient times! It is said that after this battle with you, his cultivation level has made another breakthrough and reached a new height. Now, in today's Qishan, he is enough to rank among the top five of the younger generation, and he has unlimited potential!" Wang Jingzhou introduced with a faint smile.

Top five?

Wang Hao looked calm and said softly, "He is just my defeated opponent. Even if he has a breakthrough in his cultivation, I am not afraid of him! What's more, I don't think the power of Xuanwu can compare to my original magical power!"

Wang Jingzhou nodded slightly, with admiration in his heart.

Be neither arrogant nor impatient, and do not have an overly competitive spirit.

This is the true pride of heaven.

  He is worthy of being a person valued by the Great Heavenly Venerable!

Such a mentality has already surpassed many of the same level.

"Brother Qinghe, that guy is here too!!"

When Wang Hao looked towards Qinghe, many Taishang Dao disciples also noticed his arrival.

Qinghe's face became much gloomier at this moment, and he looked at Wang Hao with grim eyes.

  He looked as if he wished to cut Wang Hao into pieces!

The killing intent is almost real!!

Taoist Priest Tianquan shook his head slightly, his eyes full of disdain, "How foolish! To show your killing intent in your spirit without hiding it is to be unwise; to show your joy and anger in your face without hiding it is to be unwise!!"

"Teacher, we are now in front of the Ten Directions Divine Platform. He once embarrassed me, and we must not let him go easily!!"

  Qinghe spoke in a cold voice, transmitting his message to the old man beside him, without disguising his murderous intent and hatred! !

Hearing this, the old man beside him changed his expression, glanced at Wang Hao, and then said indifferently: "Don't worry. That kid should also come for the Ten Directions Divine Platform. However, there are only ten seats here. If he dares to take a seat, then we don't even need to do anything, someone will naturally make him lose face!!"

Although he was a little surprised at Wang Hao's strength, the old man still had enough confidence.

After all, the fight for a seat on the Ten Directions Divine Platform depends not only on strength but also connections!

  There are too many forces present now. Even if Wang Hao has three heads and six arms, how much ability can he have?

If he can beat one, can he beat ten?

Even if you can manage to defeat ten challengers, what about twenty, thirty, or even forty?

  After all, he is only in the free and easy heaven realm, and his internal energy is limited!

Hearing this, Qinghe nodded contentedly and retracted his extremely cold eyes.

"Hehehe, little Wang, you are really good at dealing with things. You actually have enemies already! It seems that the Supremes will not let you get a seat easily. How about it, do you need my help?" Taoist Tianquan teased jokingly.

"If he wants to fight, then let's fight! I, Wang Hao, am not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone." Wang Hao said with a sneer.

  He now has a clear understanding of his own strength.

Even if he was a half-step Dharmakaya, he still thought he had the strength to fight! ! (End of this chapter)