The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 592 The Six Levels of Form and Dao: Realm and Boundary!

Li Hao's thoughts flowed, and the power of his primordial spirit was added to the laws governing his physical body. In an instant, this power of law, like an awakened dragon, exuded a powerful and terrifying force.

Li Hao felt that he only needed to lightly wield the whip of law to cause the heavens and earth to shatter, surpassing the swordsmanship he used with all his might during the Nine Flower Immortal Seal era.

"If the true meaning of painting had been embedded into the realm of swordsmanship, and one had reached the twelfth level of swordsmanship, I wonder what level one's swordsmanship would have reached?"

Li Hao thought to himself.

However, since he began cultivating, he has always prioritized improving his cultivation level, as this maximizes his combat power and is the most cost-effective path.

Even someone like Jian Xin, who possessed the sixth level of sword dao origin in the True Immortal Realm, would eventually be defeated and would struggle even more when encountering geniuses in the Immortal Lord Realm.

Li Hao closed his eyes and released the numerous pieces of information that had flooded into his mind when he had previously advanced in his cultivation level from their sealed state.

In an instant, a multitude of insights about the physical body flooded into his mind.

Li Hao felt as if his body was disintegrating, like a celestial being transforming into the heavens and earth. But unlike a celestial being transforming into a celestial being, he felt that every drop of blood in his disintegrated body contained terrifying power, surrounded by the aura of the Great Dao, like stars bursting with golden divine light.

And one's own consciousness is above these stars, like a sovereign looking down on the starry sky!

This feeling intoxicated Li Hao, allowing him to deeply appreciate the boundless potential of his physical body.

His physical body's origin realm also rapidly improved, gradually climbing from the previous fourth level of origin, breaking through the bottleneck to the fifth level, and then reaching the peak of the fifth level of origin!
But this did not stop. As he continued to absorb the insights gained from his physical body, Li Hao soon broke through the fifth level of the physical body origin peak and stepped into the sixth level of the physical body origin.

In the Nine Orders, there are six levels of the origin of form and the Way!

Li Hao had some realization. The twelfth stage of the physical body path actually allowed him to directly reach the sixth level of the form path origin, while the previous eleventh stage allowed him to directly leap to the peak of the third level!

"As expected, each advancement in the Dao Realm on the panel, just as previously predicted, will indeed increase the comprehension of the Dao Origin by three levels!"

"In other words, if one can reach the thirteenth stage of the Physical Body Dao, one's comprehension of the Origin of the Form Dao will reach the ninth stage!"

"That corresponds to the Immortal King realm..."

Li Hao understood this and couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency. If his understanding of the Dao of Painting could be improved again and he could break through the twelfth level, he would soon become a powerful Immortal King!

In the entire True Realm, those at the Immortal King Realm are considered kings, dominating their respective regions.

However, he has only just reached the twelfth level of the Dao of Painting and has just grasped the true meaning of the Dao of Painting. It will take him a long time to accumulate the experience points for the twelfth level of the Dao of Painting alone, let alone comprehend the thirteenth level immediately.

"The true meaning of painting has opened a gap for me. The bottleneck between the eleventh and twelfth stages is not the form or the exquisite skills, but the true meaning, the origin of the soul!"

Li Hao's eyes showed deep thought, his thoughts quickly drifting to the Southern Region, where he was engrossed in painting Ying Xiaoxiao's image.

At that time, all he wanted to do was use his paintbrush to keep her in this world forever.

Thinking of her gentle yet sorrowful eyes, Li Hao's mood plummeted once again. After a long while, he slowly gathered his thoughts. The breakthrough in the painting realm was also thanks to her, allowing him to comprehend the true meaning of the soul amidst extreme grief.

"The way of painting is like this, the way of sculpture is like this, and the way of fishing is probably the same..."

Li Hao thought to himself.

Those disciples who become disciples of the Immortal Emperor will surely receive this guidance from the Immortal Emperor in the True Immortal Realm.

The advantage of having a famous teacher is that there is a famous teacher ahead, pointing out a clear path, and you only need to explore and move towards that path.

Others, on the other hand, can only explore on their own. Where is the path? What is the right path? Is it right or wrong? They all need to judge for themselves. Moreover, the cost of trial and error is extremely high. This is why, over countless years, great clans have always stood strong, while rogue cultivators have perished one generation after another.

The strong get stronger, and the weak perish.

"That swordsman can reach the sixth level of swordsmanship origin in the True Immortal Realm, he is indeed a rare swordsmanship genius."

Li Hao then thought of Jian Xin, whom he had defeated. To reach the fourth level of the True Immortal Realm was already extremely monstrous, and to reach the fifth level was a once-in-tens-thousand-years occurrence. Jian Xin was definitely a sword dao genius, one in a hundred thousand years, who had created a legend. It was only by being suppressed by Li Hao with the power of the Emperor Sword that his sword dao was broken.

Currently, he has reached the sixth level of the Origin Dao, which is equivalent to the sixth level of the Origin Sword Dao in terms of realm. However, the same Origin Dao realm, when wielded by a Celestial Lord, is ten times more powerful than that of a True Immortal.

As the power of the laws circulated, Li Hao felt that although his body was only at the first level of the Immortal Lord Realm, it was enough to withstand the attacks of the fourth or fifth level of the Immortal Lord Realm!
Crossing the Immortal Lord realm is extremely difficult, but even many Immortal Lords at the peak of their realm find it hard to comprehend the sixth level of the Dao of Form. Only those with extremely high talent can possibly understand it.

"The fishing grounds that the old man mentioned, the fishing path has fishing grounds, and the painting path has painting realms... The Langya painting realm of the Great Dream Master is just like that."

Li Hao's eyes flickered. This was different from the realm of a Celestial King; it was a pseudo-realm and could only be considered a "state".

'Realm' and 'boundary' are two different levels. Realm comes before boundary.

At this moment, the cultivation techniques inherited by the Heavenly Calamity Immortal Emperor and the Shuntian Ancestral Scripture taught by Elder Wang came to mind. Elder Wang had already taught the first half of the Immortal Lord Realm chapter.

In the True Immortal Realm, he condensed the body of the Ancestral Immortal from the Battle Heaven Imperial Scripture.

This is one of the ten immortal bodies in the True Immortal Realm.

Similarly, the Immortal Lord chapter of the Shuntian Ancestral Scripture also has an Immortal Body, which is one of the top Immortal Bodies in the Immortal Lord realm, and is called the Celestial Immortal Body!
Refining an immortal body is an extremely arduous process that requires exceptional comprehension, but it corresponds precisely to the origin of the Dao of Form.

As the cultivation method of the Celestial Body emerged, Li Hao's consciousness instinctively mobilized his body and all his immortal power, causing changes. His primordial spirit seemed to be the chaotic Heavenly Dao looking down at the starry sky, feeling countless flesh and blood radiating blazing divine light, gathering together, building up, and condensing into strips. These strips then built up ancient and mysterious patterns.

This pattern is the most solid pattern in the world, comparable to a hexagon with no flaws, and is also the "perfection" seen by the sixfold origin of form and principle.

As these patterns were constructed, a great deal of immortal power surged forth, acting as a "glue" between the physical bodies, continuously building up this immortal form.

From the outside, Li Hao's body was filled with surging immortal power, constantly appearing and disappearing. A Dao Domain automatically appeared around him, isolating his aura. Unless one forcibly broke through the Dao Domain to detect it, one could only feel the occasional vibrations of immortal power and take it as normal cultivation.

Seeing this scene from afar, Wu Ma did not use her divine sense to forcibly investigate; she didn't have the courage.

For these privileged young talents from prominent families, cultivation is a common practice, and they often meditate and go into seclusion.

After all, in addition to their natural talent, the efforts of these geniuses are beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Li Hao opened his eyes, not deliberately immersing himself in cultivation, after all, his purpose in coming here was to accompany others.

As he controlled his immortal power to gradually condense his immortal body, he glanced at the tightly closed palace door, then raised his hand and placed a piece on the chessboard.

Having no opponent, one can play chess with heaven and earth.

Time flows on, the moon rises and the sun sets. The daytime in Gusu is relatively long, but after the stars and moon take turns, a week passes in the blink of an eye.

The palace doors remained tightly closed, showing no sign of opening or closing. Li Hao was somewhat disappointed, but he still kept his promise and stayed outside the palace.

During this time, Wu Ma came over to bring Li Hao food. Although a Celestial Lord could live for ten thousand years without eating or drinking, he could still fill his stomach with Celestial Mist.

However, the dietary habits are still preserved in large families, only less frequently, once a week.

The food and drink were not just simple delicacies, but rather rare and precious ingredients with added spiritual nourishment, which was beneficial to cultivation.

Li Hao did not refuse and took the several plates of exquisite snacks from the tray. However, when he picked them up and tasted them, he couldn't help but frown. The taste was indescribable. It was just that the high-grade spiritual herbs in the ingredients were crushed and simply wrapped in the food to make it into the shape of food. The cooking skills were quite rough.

It felt like eating a thick lump of dough wrapped around a tiny sesame-seed-sized filling, making it hard to swallow.

Li Hao ate a few bites and then didn't touch anything else. He pushed the food out of the Dao Domain and then remembered that there were still many ancient demon corpses in his own space. He had collected those during the first test of the Southern Domain Battle.

Among them, the corpses of a bunch of ancient demons that Di Linchen hunted were also collected by him, enough for him to eat and drink for a long time.

Thinking of those ancient demon corpses, Li Hao felt his stomach rumble. When Wu Ma and the maid were not around, he took out half of one from his spatial storage, quickly chopped it open, and then cooked it with Chaos Divine Fire.

As the aroma of meat wafted out, Li Hao felt a long-lost sense of optimism; indeed, only delicious food could soothe his mood.

He took out a small pot of wine, which he had gotten from Old Man Li. He drank it by himself, sipping wine and eating meat, quite leisurely.

After swallowing half of the ancient demon, he felt a sense of fullness. He stretched and then continued playing chess, trying to comprehend the principles of the game.

His experience in Go is complete, but he is still some distance away from breaking through to a higher level of understanding.

But this breakthrough to the twelfth level of the Dao of Painting allowed him to glimpse the path of the twelfth level. All laws in the world ultimately converge, all paths lead to one, and the Great Dao is the same for all.

But what is the true meaning of the way of Go?
Making a move? Laying out an opening move? Developing a strategy?
Li Hao frowned and pondered as he placed his pieces.

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

As the stars rose and fell, a figure gracefully flew to the Immortal Abode and slowly descended.

Sensing the presence, Wu Ma in the garden instantly appeared before the newcomer, bowing respectfully with a smile, and said:
"This old servant pays respects to Miss Wanqing."

"Aunt Wu, you're too kind."

Su Wanqing was extremely polite to Wu Ma, displaying the etiquette of a well-bred young lady. Then, she glanced around and saw a young man sitting upright in the courtyard, and was momentarily stunned.

"Why is he here?"

Su Wanqing was taken aback.

Three months had passed, and the young man seemed to have changed somewhat. His body was more upright, his eyebrows and eyes were more handsome, and his eyes were like stars and the moon hanging upside down, captivating all who saw him.

When Wu Ma saw that Su Wanqing also knew Li Hao, she was surprised and said respectfully, "Miss Yaoqin said that Young Master Haotian has the same status as Miss Muqing, and if he wants to stay in this courtyard, no one can stop him..."

Su Wanqing wasn't blaming her, just genuinely surprised. After three months apart, had her sister changed her opinion of the other person?
She landed in the courtyard and saw the boy sitting by the pond, dressed simply, in a rocking chair, playing chess with the air as he made his own moves.

She was somewhat stunned. Her father had previously said that the other party had a lifespan of less than a hundred years and was only at the first level of the Immortal Lord realm. He must be an unparalleled genius and must have made extraordinary efforts in cultivation to achieve this. But now, the other party was so leisurely and carefree.
Could it be that they really think they have the Su family cornered?

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she turned to look at the main hall, saying to Wu Ma beside her, "Is Sister Mu Qing inside? I've come to find her."

Wu Ma nodded, "Since Miss returned three months ago, she hasn't left the main hall."

"Oh?"

Su Wanqing was surprised, then suddenly realized that it wasn't what she had thought. Her sister hadn't seen the other person even once in three months? It seemed that she really hated him to the extreme.

Seeing the young man's leisurely demeanor, she couldn't help but shake her head slightly. It was a pity that someone with such talent would willingly degenerate.

After speaking, Wu Ma entered the main hall. Not long after, she came out alone and walked to Su Wanqing's side, whispering, "Miss Wanqing, Miss Mu Qing wants you to come in and talk. She said she doesn't want to see that person outside."

Su Wanqing was speechless, finding it somewhat amusing, but she could understand her sister's feelings, and immediately followed Wu Ma into the main hall.

Inside the hall, Su Muqing, dressed in a moon-blue fairy dress, sat on a chaotic fairy stone, meditating. Sensing Su Wanqing's arrival, she immediately opened her eyes and asked, "Why do you have time to come over?"

"It's Sister Lanqin who invited us to her art exhibition. She said she's invited that Dragon Charm Painting Immortal to come, and it's a rare opportunity."

Su Wanqing smiled lightly, pursing her lips.

Su Muqing's eyes brightened slightly. She stopped cultivating and asked, "Did the Dragon Rhyme Painting Immortal also come?"

"Yes, we can ask them for advice then."

Su Wanqing smiled.

Among the Four Little Phoenixes, she was closest to Su Muqing. She was the fourth oldest, and Su Muqing was the third oldest. Besides being close in age, they also shared some common interests, such as painting.

However, they don't just paint; they occasionally gain insights into cultivation from their paintings, so it can't be considered neglecting their proper duties.

"when to go?"

Su Muqing immediately asked and was about to leave.

Seeing her anxious look, Su Wanqing couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Let's go tomorrow. By the way, sister, you really haven't left the house in the past three months. Have you even taken a walk in the garden?"

Upon hearing this, Su Muqing's face darkened immediately, and she said irritably, "You saw that person outside the door when you came, didn't you?"

"Ah."

"Ha, according to Aunt Wu, he hasn't cultivated at all in the past three months. Father said he has unparalleled talent and a lifespan of a hundred years, yet he squanders such talent and willingly degenerates. Does such a person even dare to change my mind?"

Su Muqing couldn't help but sneer, her eyes filled with disdain.

During these three months, she secretly peeked outside three times in her spare time, but all she saw was that the boy either playing chess or taking out a piece of broken wood to carve; he didn't seem to be cultivating at all.

Su Wanqing frowned slightly as she recalled the scene she had just witnessed, a hint of regret in her eyes. She said, "It is indeed a pity."

"Hmph, let's not talk about him anymore, it's a downer. Then don't go back today either, we'll go together tomorrow." Su Muqing changed the subject and said, "I'll have Wu Ma tidy up the side hall for you."

"also."

Su Wanqing initially wanted to refuse, but then changed her mind and agreed.

After leaving the main hall, Su Wanqing looked at the boy who was still playing chess by himself in the courtyard. With a hint of curiosity in her eyes, she slowly walked over.

"Ok?"

Noticing someone approaching, Li Hao looked up and saw that it was the little girl who had been next to Su Muqing earlier, her younger sister.

"With no opponent, you're making your own moves. Don't you feel bored and frustrated?"

Su Wanqing glanced at the chessboard and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Instead of wasting time, why not cultivate? Don't you feel bad about wasting time?"

Li Hao had no ill feelings towards the girl. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "I have no rivals because very few people can be my rivals. Fighting against myself, multitasking, is endlessly enjoyable. How could it be boring?"

"As for wasting time, it doesn't really count as wasting time. As long as you feel happy and gain something, that's enough. Isn't the purpose of our cultivation and seeking long years to be happy every day?"

Hearing Li Hao's two rhetorical questions, Su Wanqing was stunned. She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but when the words reached her lips, she found that what he said seemed to make a lot of sense, and she was speechless.

"But this is indulging in pleasure, which will only lead to the ruin of one's cultivation and a waste of one's natural talent."

Su Wanqing paused for a long time before slowly speaking.

Li Hao shook his head and said, "Whether mortal or immortal, all they seek is 'happiness.' No one seeks suffering or sorrow. So how can you say they are greedy? If they are not greedy for pleasure, are they greedy for sorrow?"

Su Wanqing was speechless, feeling that she couldn't argue with Li Hao, but the long-standing teachings in her heart made her unable to agree with what he said, and she fell silent for a moment.

After a moment, she changed the subject and asked, "Do you really love your sister? Or are you after her bloodline, hoping to create a stronger offspring?"

This question stumped Li Hao. Did he really like it?

Do I truly like him, or do I feel guilty and want to make amends?

The girl's shattered body and eyes reappeared before his eyes, and Li Hao felt a dull ache in his chest.

Love, or guilt? He suddenly realized he couldn't tell.

Seeing Li Hao's silence, Su Wanqing felt that her question might have been a bit too sharp, touching on his true nature. Li Hao's reaction confirmed her suspicions.

She sighed softly, "His motives are impure; he's wasted all his talent."

"If what Father said is true, you can become an unparalleled genius on your own, so why do you need the help of others?"

Su Wanqing shook her head, left those words, and turned to leave.

Li Hao seemed not to hear these words, his eyes were blank, and he kept asking himself that question.

Finally, he shook his head. If he couldn't figure out the answer, he wouldn't think about it anymore; if he couldn't solve the problem, he would let the answer come to him.

The next day.

As Su Muqing walked out of the main hall, the first thing she saw was the young man sitting outside the main gate, and her eyes immediately turned cold.

When Li Hao saw that his opponent had finally come out, he stopped playing and watched quietly.

Soon, Su Wanqing moved over, bringing with her a fresh, youthful fragrance that wafted through the courtyard. She said to Su Muqing, "Sister, let's go."

"Ah."

Su Muqing nodded in agreement.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Li Hao immediately got up and followed them.

"I'm going to admire the paintings, are you going to come along?"

Seeing Li Hao's actions, Su Muqing felt her heart sink and couldn't help but feel angry.

Li Hao nodded and said, "I've said it before, wherever you are, I'll be there."

"you!"

Su Muqing was furious.

Su Wanqing said to Li Hao, "The places we're going to are mostly frequented by women. Do you really want to come along?"

"Ah."

Li Hao nodded, without any questions.

Su Wanqing was speechless. Suddenly, she realized that her words would probably be even more tempting to most men, and she couldn't help but secretly rub her forehead.

"Heh, go ahead if you want to go, but your father will only give you authority within the Su family. Outside, you're nothing. If you get stopped, don't blame the Su family!"

Su Muqing suddenly thought of something and said with a cold laugh.

Upon hearing this, Su Wanqing immediately understood her sister's thoughts and nodded.

The two women said no more and left together at an extremely fast speed, seemingly intending to use their agility to shake off Li Hao.

Li Hao's figure flickered, his immortal power flowing. The sixth level of the Form Dao Origin Realm made his physical body extremely tough. He used his movement technique to its limit and barely kept up.

It must be said that these two women are both geniuses, and they are at the fifth and sixth levels of the Immortal Lord Realm respectively, which is four or five levels higher than Li Hao. They also cultivate the top movement techniques of the Su family, which contain the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor. They are both capable of killing enemies across several realms, and it is easy for them to leave ordinary people of the same realm behind.

But as they left the Su residence, the two women were shocked to find that they hadn't been able to shake off Li Hao.

"Wow, that's fast! His foundation is so solid!"

Su Wanqing's pupils contracted slightly, her heart filled with shock, and her thoughts about Li Hao changed once again.

If one were to break through to a higher realm simply by consuming spiritual medicine, they would never possess such abilities. That young man is truly extraordinary!
Su Muqing also realized this, and her expression changed slightly, but upon hearing Su Wanqing's words, the surprise in her eyes immediately turned into coldness.

"Hmph, no matter how solid the foundation, the Dao heart is still inferior, probably not even reaching the Chaos Dao Heart level!"

Su Muqing sneered. With such talent, yet trying to pester her and take advantage of her, it could only mean that he was despicable. She felt even more contemptuous and had the feeling of seeing a refined scoundrel.

As the two women continued to accelerate, Li Hao revealed more and more power. The power of the Dao Source Immortal Seal was already circulating in his body. Only when the tangible Dao Sixfold Origin acted on his immortal body could the fluctuations of the Immortal Seal's power be concealed.

After leaving the Su residence, the two women moved even faster and arrived at a lakeside pavilion in the north of Suzhou.

The environment here is tranquil, the lakeside scenery is beautiful, and there is a large area of ​​pavilions in the water in the center, which is as beautiful as a painting.

There is a sealing array outside the lake, which was created by a Celestial King who divided this area into a territory, and no one can trespass without permission.

Su Muqing and Su Wanqing arrived first. Seeing Li Hao still chasing after them, Su Muqing sneered and quickly led Su Wanqing inside.

The guards at the gate recognized the two women; in fact, there were very few people in the entire Gusu Imperial Star who didn't know them, unless they were newcomers from out of town.

As soon as the two women entered, Li Hao's figure pierced the sky, like a sharp sword cutting through the void, and descended.

Although he restrained his imposing manner, he couldn't help but reveal some of it in his pursuit of the two women.

Sensing this imposing presence, the door attendant greeted them with a smile and said:
"Young master, please show me the invitation card for the dragon painting."

"invitation?"

Li Hao looked into the lake, where the two women were no longer visible, their presence blocked by the sealing array. His expression changed slightly, and he whispered, "I didn't have an invitation."

Upon hearing this, the servant's smile froze slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Young master, I'm sorry, but you cannot enter without an invitation."

Li Hao frowned, suddenly remembering Su Muqing's words before he left: she had come to appreciate the paintings.

His gaze swept across the area, and although he could only glimpse the pavilions in the lake, he could see that in the void outside the pavilions, there were scrolls floating everywhere. Those scrolls were lifelike, as if real creatures were moving and twirling in the void, displaying their ferocious power before they were born.

She likes to paint? Li Hao was slightly lost in thought, recalling how the girl had asked him to paint her portrait before she died.

Despite the changes in time and space, the forces of fate seem to remain closely intertwined.

"Master..."

Called by the servants, Li Hao snapped out of his reverie and immediately said, "I can paint, and my paintings are far superior to the many ordinary ones depicting the lake. May I go in?"

The attendant was taken aback, and his expression changed slightly. Although the many paintings in the lake were not the main focus of this visit, their presence here indicated that they were not simple.

"Well, I can't make that decision. I only know that without an invitation, I can't enter..."

The attendant was immediately perplexed.

Before Li Hao could speak, a calm yet slightly cold voice suddenly came from behind him:

"You're saying those paintings on the lake are just ordinary things?"

Li Hao turned his head and saw a woman with snow-white hair standing behind him, wearing an exquisite silk dress. Her hair was adorned with many celestial treasure hairpins, radiating the fluctuations of the Great Dao. Her dress was decorated with celestial crystals, making her extremely beautiful.

"you are?"

Li Hao was puzzled.

The two maids flanking the woman were glaring angrily at Li Hao, clearly trying to restrain themselves.

The woman, however, remained calm and said, "I just said your painting is superior, so why don't you go in and demonstrate your skills?"

A contest of painting skills? Li Hao was somewhat surprised, but naturally not afraid, and asked, "Do you have any extra invitations?"

The woman didn't speak, but slowly walked past Li Hao, her sleeves fluttering as she showed the attendant a gold token with a dragon pattern coiled around it.

The attendant was slightly taken aback, almost lost his voice, and hurriedly stepped aside.

The woman said to Li Hao, "Let's go."

The two maids beside him wrinkled their delicate noses and glared fiercely at Li Hao, but they were both beautiful, and their fierce appearances actually made them look quite charming.

Li Hao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately followed the other person inside.

"How should I address you, young master? Are you also a member of the art of painting?"

The woman walked ahead, her tone indifferent.

Li Hao ignored the tone and said, "I am Haotian, thank you for your help."

"The painted pavilion in the lake is just ahead. Young Master Haotian, please wait for me there first. I will come and test my painting skills later, shall I?"

The woman stopped and pointed to the most magnificent pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Li Hao looked in that direction and saw a series of paintings leading to the pavilion, like an exhibition. He figured Su Muqing must be inside.

"it is good."

He readily agreed, asking, "May I ask how I should address you, Miss?"

The woman did not answer, but her tone gradually turned cold as she said, "If the painting skills you display later are not as good as the paintings you mentioned, you will know my name. At that time, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Li Hao was taken aback, sensing the chill in the other person's words, and his expression immediately became serious.

He didn't speak again, and the woman didn't say anything more either. She led her two maids to another pavilion.

After they left, Li Hao immediately headed to the main building in the middle of the lake.

(End of this chapter)