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Chapter 29 Qin Hao preaches; intimate contact with his wife Wan'er

"boom!"

This day.

The main peak where the Temple of War God is located suddenly trembled.

Then a surge of blood energy shot straight into the sky, like a blood dragon.

Everyone saw a figure radiating precious light, stepping through the void, just like a solemn and majestic deity.

"We pay our respects to our senior!"

Upon seeing Qin Hao appear, the group of Nascent Soul cultivators stepped forward to pay their respects.

"Rise, all of you!"

Qin Hao soared through the air, his snow-white robes fluttering, exuding an aura of unparalleled freedom and detachment, giving the impression of great ease and clarity.

"Here you go!"

Upon hearing this, everyone stood up.

"senior!"

Song Ming stepped forward, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "This junior is willing to become your servant, senior, only asking that you guide me through my confusion!"

He has been stuck in the late Nascent Soul stage and the Great Perfection stage for over two hundred years, and his lifespan is only two hundred years left.

If he doesn't reach the Nascent Soul stage soon, he will end up like those Nascent Soul ancestors before him, his soul scattered and his body used as material for refining artifacts by his descendants.

That's why he went all out.

"This junior is willing to become your servant, senior, only asking that you guide me to the realm of immortality!"

Seeing this, Feng Luan chose to kneel down second.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators exchanged glances, but none of them dared to risk their pride.

With a casual wave of his hand, Qin Hao made Feng Luan and Song Ming straighten up.

He looked at everyone and said, "As far as I'm concerned, there's nothing I can't say about how to achieve the Divine Transformation stage."

Nascent Soul level servants were useless to him.

Qin Hao glanced at Song Ming and asked, "How many years have you been in the late Nascent Soul stage?"

"Reporting to you, senior, it has been two hundred and seventeen years!"

Song Ming said with utmost respect.

Qin Hao nodded, then asked, "Do you usually spend your time cultivating diligently at the sect?"

"Yes."

Song Ming nodded.

Qin Hao said, "You should go out more!"

"Go out more often?"

Song Ming was somewhat confused, not knowing how this had anything to do with the transformation into a deity.

"To become a deity, one must first become a mortal!"

Qin Hao said, "Every Nascent Soul cultivator needs to have their own insights. These insights can be emotions such as family and friendship, or concrete things like wind, rain, thunder, and lightning!"

"Among them, taking on the role of an ordinary person and experiencing the full spectrum of life among ordinary people is the easiest way to gain insights."

Song Ming was excited, muttering to himself, "So, to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, one still needs some kind of enlightenment!"

"Senior, how can we, as cultivators, transform into mortals?"

Lan Ruo suddenly asked.

She has now advanced to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm and needs the method to transform into a deity.

Qin Hao looked at Lan Ruo seriously.

She was dressed in a spotless long dress, with a beautiful face and graceful figure, exuding a cool and aloof aura. She seemed like a fairy from the Moon Palace, with every inch of her skin sparkling and radiant, as if she were not of this world and could ascend to immortality at any moment.

"To become a mortal, to become a mortal, naturally means to forget your identity as a cultivator and completely integrate into the secular world!"

Qin Hao said to her, "If you are proficient in calligraphy and painting, you can open a shop and deal with ordinary people as the shop owner."

"This isn't just about imitating mortals; that's merely a superficial resemblance. The most important thing is to capture their spirit. Once you achieve a spiritual resemblance to mortals and then comprehend your own unique realm of understanding, you'll surely reach godhood within a hundred years!"

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

Lan Ruo bowed respectfully in gratitude.

"You're from Luohemen, right?"

Qin Hao spoke up: "I've heard that your sect has a disciple named Li Muwan. Where is she now?"

Lan Ruo asked with some surprise, "Wan'er is my junior disciple. Does Senior know her? She has also come to the War God Temple this time."

Qin Hao smiled slightly and said, "Of course we know each other. The spiritual liquid from your Luohe Sect was given to us by me."

"So the elixir came from you, senior!"

Lan Ruo was stunned for a moment.

He then bowed again in gratitude: "Thank you for your great kindness, senior. The prosperity of our Luohe Sect today is entirely due to your benevolence!"

She never expected that her apprentice would be able to meet such a senior figure!

With the protection of this Nascent Soul senior, Luohe Sect might be able to advance to a fourth-level cultivation sect in the future.

Qin Hao instructed, "I haven't seen Wan'er in a long time. Take me to see her!"

"yes!"

Lan Ruo responded and invited, "Senior, please follow me!"

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Song Ming murmured, "It seems the Luohe Sect is about to prosper!"

To be precise, their War God Temple and Qin Hao have no connection whatsoever.

If there is any connection, it is that the other party saved Zhou Zihong's life.

But the other party and Luohemen are different.

Judging from Qin Hao's tone, he has a great fondness for Li Muwan of Luohe Sect.

Yang Sen couldn't help but say, "My Hong'er is no less than Li Muwan, so why did you, senior—"

"If the senior isn't taking the initiative, Hong'er can! I'll go back and see what's going on!"

As Feng Luan finished speaking, he teleported away.

Lan Ruo led Qin Hao into the courtyard and called out, "Wan'er, come out and see who's here!"

Upon hearing the sound, Li Muwan and Zhou Zihong immediately came out of the house.

"Master Qin Hao—Senior!"

Upon seeing Qin Hao, Li Muwan's eyes lit up immediately.

Although she had already guessed that she would encounter Qin Hao at the Temple of War.

But when she actually saw him, she couldn't help but feel extremely excited and happy.

However, due to the vast difference in their cultivation levels, she felt somewhat inferior.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Hao took a step forward and was already standing in front of Li Muwan.

He looked at her radiant, beautiful face, her smile as bright as a flower, and chuckled as he ruffled her hair, saying, "Wan'er, I still prefer you to call me Qin Hao, little brother. Of course, you can call me Qin Hao, big brother, too!"

"Brother Qin Hao!"

Li Muwan smiled, making the world seem to dim.

Her Qin Hao brother is still the same Qin Hao brother as before.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Li Muwan was startled.

She found herself pulled into his arms.

"There are so many people!"

Li Muwan's pretty face flushed red and felt a little hot.

Being shy, she buried her head in Qin Hao's arms, not daring to look at anyone else.

"What's there to be afraid of!"

Qin Hao chuckled, finding it quite amusing to tease his wife, Wan'er.

Zhou Zihong, standing to the side, lightly bit her red lips with her pearly teeth. For some reason, she felt a sour feeling in her heart.

It felt as if someone had forcibly taken away something precious that belonged to her, which made her very uncomfortable.

When Feng Luan arrived later and saw this scene, he also felt a great sense of crisis.

She knew that if she didn't help her daughter, her daughter and the senior would probably have little chance of getting along.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge roar came from afar.

Then, bursts of violent fire-attribute spiritual energy surged upwards and began to condense above the Fire Burning Kingdom.

"Is this... a volcano about to erupt?"

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Fire-Burning Kingdom all turned their gazes toward the distance.

There are many volcanoes here, and this kind of thing has happened many times before.

There was no major panic, as all that was needed was to reinforce the seal on the volcano.

Only Qin Hao frowned, his divine sense vast and unparalleled, instantly enveloping the entire Fire Burning Kingdom.

"Huh? Wasn't Wang Mazi still in the Temple of War Gods? When did he run away?"

Qin Hao saw Wang Mazi fleeing frantically.

Behind Wang Mazi, inside the volcano, numerous fire spirit beasts were attempting to break through the seal set up by the powerful figures of the Fire Burning Kingdom.

Among these fire spirit beasts, the leaders were sixteen Nascent Soul stage fire spirit beasts.

"I have to say, that pockmarked guy really knows how to get into trouble!"

Qin Hao looked on with a sigh.

It can't be said that Wang Mazi was the one who caused trouble, since it was the Fire Beast that took the initiative to capture Wang Mazi.

Without the Heavenly Reversal Pearl, Wang Mazi would have already been swallowed by the Fire Beast Ancestor.

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