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Ling Hao first visited the Patriarch, Yang Wuyuan. Seeing that Yang Linglong wasn't around, only Yang Yue was.

Naturally, the two of them drank wine first, and only returned late into the night. After returning to her residence, Bai Ruoyun caught a whiff of the alcohol on Ling Hao's body and glared at him.

"Kid, you drink so much."

"Zhang Feng, help Hao'er sit down." Looking at his drunk appearance, Bai Ruoyun hurriedly called out to Ling ZhangFeng.

Ling Changfeng smiled as he supported Ling Hao and said, "Today, we are finally reunited. It is normal for us to drink a little."

The next day, Ling Hao felt a headache coming on. Cultivators could use true essence to refine alcohol, but when he had drunk with Yang Yue yesterday, he hadn't done this at all.

The family had breakfast together, laughter, and beauty.

At this moment, Ling Hao had nothing else to do. Feeling that the True Sun in his body was on the verge of a breakthrough, he didn't pay it too much mind.

He carried the deck chair to the center of the courtyard and lay down on it. The morning sun shone with a warm glow.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself so early in the morning." Bai Ruoyun held onto Ling Changfeng as they walked out of the house. When she saw his son's appearance, she spoke in a pampering tone.

"Mom, I want to secretly be lazy. I'm not going to cultivate today."

"Yes, do not be impatient with your training." Bai Ruoyun was also a True Sun cultivator, only at the first level.

"I have two sets of cultivation techniques. One for dad and one for mom."

Ling Hao took out two books from his Cosmic Bag. This was an ancient cultivation technique belonging to Fairy Snow Moon and the Ten Thousand Fighting Immortal. On that day, he had killed two people and obtained their legacy.

In the future, he would go to more places. If his parents didn't have a foundation, it would be hard for him to protect them.

As the saying goes, it was better to give people fish than to give them fish.

Since the bet between Ling Hao and Instructor Bai Han that his son had been reborn in the past few months, he had become number one. He had killed Chen Zongyang, who had been famous for many years.

The two of them flipped open the book and felt that it was difficult to understand. They followed Ling Hao's explanation, and this time, they slightly comprehended a little.

Who wrote this book?

Could it be Ling Hao?

Despite their doubts, the couple did not probe further. Regardless of what he became, he was still their son, and this was sufficient.

It wasn't until noon when Ling Hao finished his meal and headed towards the academy on his Flying Sword. He had left for half a month ago, so it was about time for him to go to the academy to take a look.

Several guards stopped in front of the door and knelt down to welcome him.

Right now, his prestige was on par with the pavilion master.

This matter had a huge impact on the disciples of the academy. Ling Hao had also become a landmark figure.

Along the way, they met one after another Ling Hao's disciples who greeted him.

"Sure, Ling Hao. You're a big shot now." Yang Linglong, who was originally walking, suddenly heard the screams from around his. He turned around to take a look and realized that Ling Hao had returned, so she walked towards the youth in white.

After half a month, his cultivation seemed to have grown even deeper.

Looking at the youth's handsome face, her little face reddened slightly.

This scene made the surrounding disciples' eyes turn red with envy.

Everyone knew Yang Linglong's identity, she was the granddaughter of the family head. If she was married to her, her future would be smooth sailing.

"I just got back. Nothing happened recently, right?"

Ling Hao raised his head to look over.

It was still a long purple dress, with creamy cheeks, bright eyes, and long eyelashes.

A devastatingly beautiful appearance.

"Let's go see the hall master. Something has happened recently." When Yang Linglong heard this, she looked at Ling Hao with a hint of worry in her eyes. This caused the latter to be surprised.

Could something big have happened?

The two of them followed the path and headed toward the Vermillion Bird Hall.

Inside the Vermillion Bird Hall.

The Vermillion Bird Hall Master sat upright.

"You're finally back."

"What's the matter?"

Ling Hao entered and asked.

The Vermillion Bird Hall Master crossed his arms behind his back.

"If you didn't come back today, I'm afraid you would have missed this adventure."

"Adventure?" Ling Hao asked.

"The Mo Luo clan, the Jin carp clan, and my Spirit Flame clan will lead the disciples of the three clans to the Demonic Heart Forest every ten years. This is the home of a senior demon from ancient times, because it has been abandoned for a long time and turned into ruins."