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Chapter 666 Han Hao: Are you my great-nephew from several lifetimes ago?

A few days later, Han Feng, with Han Hao in tow, opened the passage to Douluo Continent under the watchful eyes of Dai Mubai and the others.

Tang Wutong went to Douluo Continent before Han Hao. After all, Tang Wutong's memories of the God Realm had been sealed by Tang San. Moreover, the place Tang Wutong was going to was different from the place Han Hao was going to—Tang San sent Tang Wutong to the Clear Sky Sect, while Han Feng was preparing to send Han Hao to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

The Clear Sky Sect can't be considered to have declined; it's more accurate to say it has retreated from the martial world. Only a handful of members remain, and it's no longer considered a top power on the continent. However, the Clear Sky Sect still has Da Ming and Er Ming in charge, both at the peak of Super Douluo level, which is more than enough to protect Tang Wutong. Moreover, Tang Wutong's first martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, making it a perfect match.

But the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is different. Over the past ten thousand years, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has never declined and has always been the richest entity on the continent. Although its strength is not too great, its size is not to be underestimated!

What is the biggest problem of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

Isn't it just that their sect's own direct martial spirit lacks combat ability, so they need to recruit outsiders to support it?

Ten thousand years ago, Han Feng foresaw this event and, in his capacity as the Ice God and Fire God respectively, bestowed upon two Ning clan members whom he found agreeable the Blazing Shield Martial Soul and the True Ice Martial Soul, making them the guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for generations, replacing the positions of Chen Xin and Gu Rong from back then!

The two divinely bestowed martial souls have been passed down through generations, protecting the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for generations. Their strength has never fallen out of the top ten on the continent, so the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's inheritance is naturally worry-free!

Let Han Hao go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and there's no need to worry about him suffering any injustice!

Of course, this is also because the Tang Clan has declined.

Between having Tang Wutong revive the Tang Sect and tempering Tang Wutong's character, Tang San chose the latter.

Getting back to the main point, after saying goodbye to his uncles and aunts, Han Hao couldn't wait to head to Douluo Continent!

In young Han Hao's heart, Douluo Continent was the place where his father and several uncles and aunts started their careers. Han Hao had heard many stories about Douluo Continent since he was a child, and he knew his father and several uncles' glorious history like the back of his hand. Naturally, he longed for Douluo Continent.

Han Feng noticed the urgency on Han Hao's face, a smirk playing on his lips. He stretched out his hand and said, "Grab your father's hand!"

Upon hearing this, Han Hao shyly hooked his finger around Han Feng's.

Han Feng was amused by Han Hao's amusing reaction, but to avoid Han Hao getting angry, he didn't say anything. After regaining his composure, he nodded to Qian Renxue and the others, and then led Han Hao into the passage.

After Han Feng left with Han Hao, everyone present felt a sense of loss.

The arrival of Tang Wutong and Han Hao has undoubtedly brought everyone the most exciting and happiest six years in ten thousand years.

It's not that people haven't been happy over the past ten thousand years, but the monotony of life has become somewhat dull. The arrival of two little lives always brings a different kind of joy.

"Sigh! I wonder when Xiao Haohao will come back?" Bai Chenxiang sighed as she watched the two figures gradually fade away.

Seeing this, Ye Lingling couldn't help but tease, "Xiao Hao is clearly Rongrong's son, but you're talking like you gave birth to him!"

Bai Chenxiang glared at Ye Lingling and snorted, "Don't tell me you're willing to give it up!"

Ye Lingling was speechless upon hearing this.

Seeing how much Bai Chenxiang and Ye Lingling missed their son, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but feel a little jealous. She glanced at Bai Chenxiang and Ye Lingling and said with a huff, "If you like him, then have your own! No matter how much you like Hao'er, he's still my son!"

Upon hearing this, all the women present, except for Xiao Wu and Zhang Lingling, froze on their pretty faces.

As the old saying goes, what is destined to be yours will eventually come to you; some things cannot be forced.

Because of Han Hao and Tang Wutong's arrival, Bai Chenxiang and the others had tried their best, squeezing Ma Hongjun and the others out of their homes several times, but six years had passed and there was still no progress. What could they do?

Thinking of this, the girls all sighed, filled with envy and jealousy.

Meanwhile, Han Feng had already brought Han Hao to the outside of the Douluo plane.

Upon arriving here, Han Hao was still immersed in the strange experience he had just had, but Han Feng suddenly stopped and said to Han Hao, "Hao'er! I'll leave you here!"

"Huh? Father, aren't you going in to take a look?" Han Hao asked blankly, taken aback by the question.

Han Feng shook his head and said, "I don't have the habit of showing off in public!"

For Han Feng, the Douluo Continent of today is a completely different place, and there is no need to dwell on the past.

After saying that, Han Feng turned around and returned to the God Realm.

Han Hao couldn't possibly fathom Han Feng's speed. It wasn't until Han Feng had left that Han Hao realized what was happening, and he cried out in alarm, "Father! Your good son is still here!? What am I going to do now that you've gone back!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Hao felt a lightness all over his body, and his consciousness rapidly plummeted downwards!

Han Feng, out of love for his son, used a wisp of divine power to protect Han Hao's soul, preventing him from being overwhelmed by the flood of information. Han Hao felt a blur before his eyes and found himself in a magnificent and grand hall, filled with the scent of musk. Directly below him, three middle-aged men stared blankly at him.

The three middle-aged men reacted quickly, kneeling down and proclaiming, "Sect Master (Guardian Elder) of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School pays respects to the Divine Child!"

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!?" Upon hearing these five words, Han Hao blinked like a fox, then turned around and saw the statues of his father, mother, and Qian Niang. The clever and mischievous Han Hao immediately understood what was going on.

"Ahem!" Realizing his predicament, Han Hao relaxed, coughed twice in a mock manner, and swaggered over to the middle-aged man who called himself the sect leader. He spoke in an air of superiority, "I ask you, are you the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in this world?"

The sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School nodded and said, "Ning Tian of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is hereby appointed as the 247th sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

"Oh—" Han Hao nodded meaningfully.

Just as Ning Tian was confused, Han Hao suddenly raised his small hand, placed it on Ning Tian's shoulder, and asked with a grin, "Tell me, in terms of seniority, what generation of my grand-nephew are you?"

As soon as Han Hao finished speaking, Ning Tian's face darkened!

Looking at Han Hao's adorable smiling face, Ning Tian said with a forced smile, "Divine Child... Ancestor Han Feng issued a divine decree that if the Divine Child deliberately makes things difficult for me, I have the right to punish the Divine Child!"

It can only be said that no one knows a son better than his father!

Sure enough, as soon as Ning Tian finished speaking, Han Hao's smile froze. He quickly tapped his head, stuck out his tongue, and chuckled, "I was just kidding!"

This is what Ning Rongrong taught Han Hao, and it's surprisingly useful!

This time was no exception. Ning Tian felt his heart melt. In addition, Ning Tian did not dare to punish Han Hao, so he naturally would not make things difficult for Han Hao.

Of course, it's only because Han Hao is still young now. If it were two more years later, even if this trick were more effective, Han Hao wouldn't use it anymore—he'd be too embarrassed!

"Sect Master, please don't call me Divine Child anymore. According to the Douluo Continent's standards, I'm just a quasi-Soul Master without even a first Soul Ring!" Han Hao added, "How about this, since I'm young, you call me Little Hao, and I'll call you Sect Master!"

"Even though our seniority doesn't match, let's stick to our own traditions!"

Ning Tian wholeheartedly agreed with the first half of Han Hao's statement, but the second half made Ning Tian's lips twitch.

If we disregard seniority, Ning Tian thinks Han Hao is actually quite adorable!

After letting out a long sigh, Ning Tian finally agreed. After all, in Ning Tian's view, the title of "God Child" was too heavy a burden for the Douluo Continent at present.

After resolving the issue of address, Han Hao asked Ning Tian, ​​"Sect Master, do you know how to get to the Clear Sky Sect?"

"Haotian Sect?" Ning Tian was taken aback upon hearing this and couldn't help but ask, "Why is Xiao Hao asking about the Haotian Sect?"

Han Hao smiled and said matter-of-factly, "Go find my sister!"

(End of this chapter)