"That being said, what if he breaks through into the True Sun realm and doesn't come find me?"

Chen Zongyang asked.

"No, you need to know the temperament of a youth. If he dares to say that, even if I don't come looking for you, the saliva outside will drown him. "

The pavilion master of the White Tiger Hall smiled faintly.

Inside Ling Hao's room, he sat cross-legged on the bed. He felt the vast and mighty true energy coursing through his body, examining his dantian, and discovered that he was almost at the True Sun realm.

He took out the pill furnace and put all the herbs and ingredients into it.

The golden flower soared into the air and turned into a ball of fire, burning the pill furnace.

All sorts of elixirs gradually turned into liquid. As time passed, they became solid-state elixirs.

One day passed.

Ling Hao opened his eyes and withdrew the golden flower.

"With the Jin'ling Pill Fire, my speed has increased by quite a bit." He grabbed the pill furnace and opened the lid. In that instant, the room was filled with a golden light.

"That's right, it is enough for me to condense my True Yang."

Thinking of being controlled by others, Ling Hao's eyes gradually became sharper. Breaking through to the first layer of True Sun was also the day Chen Zongyang died!

Previously, he had wanted to let Chen Mao and his son off, but who knew that these two people would not give up their evil intentions and even arrange for people from the academy to make things difficult for him.

"Chen Clan? It's more fun to uproot them. " Ling Hao swallowed the pill, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breathing. He felt as if his dantian was on fire.

The True Sun Pill had taken effect. The pill turned into blazing sun fire and gradually turned into a vast and mighty fire origin energy.

Endless fire origin energy nourished his dantian; it was like a scorching sun.

He directed the fire origin energy to slowly condense into the shape of a sun, and the color of the ball of light constantly changed.

Finally, it completely turned golden. A scorching sun sat inside his dantian as Ling Hao opened his eyes.

A flash of golden flames appeared in his eyes and he felt his zhenqi roiling within him.

The golden sun in his dantian was constantly condensing true energy.

True Sun First Sky!

"I dare to challenge Chen Zongyang at the First Sky of Sky, not only because of the knowledge and experience from my past life, but most importantly because of the power of the God's Passage that I have learnt. I can defeat him even if he is three small realms higher!"

Outside the room, the one walking on the small path was the Vermillion Bird Hall Master.

"Hmm?" The Vermillion Bird Hall Master frowned, his eyes filled with shock, "First Sky of True Sun?"

He looked at Ling Hao's room. Originally, he wanted to go over and see him, but he felt that Ling Hao's aura was different from before. This was clearly stepping into the True Sun realm!

A few days ago, he was still at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

Why?

"To think that I, as the pavilion master, have cultivated for so many years, it seems that I have truly cultivated to the level of a dog!"

The Vermillion Bird Hall Master felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Even if you had extraordinary talent, you shouldn't play like this. Breaking through to a small realm was already as easy as eating and drinking; how could you allow others to live?

However, he needed to know that Ling Hao was Great Emperor Taihao in his previous life, so he wouldn't be so shocked!

He walked into the room and looked at Ling Hao, who was sitting on the chair.

"You broke through?"

"He has reached the True Sun realm?"

Ling Hao glanced at Vermillion Bird Hall Master and asked in surprise, "Is it very strange?"

"Hm." The Vermillion Bird head rubbed his nose and said, "It's not strange, but I feel that you need to explain to me how you can condense a true Yang in just a few days."

He was still very confused. For an ordinary person to condense their True Yang, it would take at least half a month or even as long as a month.

This was too unbelievable!

"Oh." Ling Hao took a sip of water and said indifferently: "I might be someone with exceptional talent."

He wouldn't tell the Vermillion Bird Hall Master that there was a pill in this world that could save him ten days to half a month's worth of time; he wouldn't even have to worry about failure.

The Vermillion Bird Hall Master wiped away his sweat. He truly was talented.

"By the way, what color is your sun?"

Vermillion Bird Hall Master excitedly looked at Ling Hao. True Sun realm, gray, black, red, gold, in order, the golden color was something from the legends. This sort of sun inherited the spirit fire of the sun, and its true essence was incomparably deep, he thought that with Ling Hao's talent, he should be able to reach black.

In reality, Ling Hao was golden.

"Later, kill Chen Zongyang and you will know the color."

Ling Hao's calm tone, however, was overbearing.

The Vermilion Bird Hall's head was speechless. He glanced at the other party and thought to himself, 'Are you really going to throw away your life?'