Chapter 59
Wang Hao was extremely shocked by the four vigorous and powerful characters, and Uncle Zhang beside him was also trembling with excitement.

"How... how... the young master was buried by me personally..."

Wang Hao said in a deep voice, "Go! Go to father's grave!"

The four came to Wang Hao's father's grave, and the tombstone was engraved with the tomb of Wang Rulong from the Wang family in Xuefeng City.

Wang Hao kowtowed heavily in front of the tomb, "Father, the child is unfilial. To seek the truth, I have to reopen the coffin. I hope you forgive me!"

After re-excavating the tomb, Wang Hao personally opened the wooden coffin. There was no body in the wooden coffin, only a piece of white paper without any writing on it.

"Sure enough, the young master is not dead, he is still alive!" Uncle Zhang burst into tears, he is Wang Rulong's personal bodyguard, Wang Rulong regards him as a brother, now he is very happy to know that Wang Rulong is still alive.

Wang Hao took out the white paper from the coffin, his brows were slightly frowned, why did his father put a white paper in the coffin?
"Let me take a look."

Zhao Mu'er took the white paper, and it was getting bright now, she aimed the white paper at the morning sun, and saw a seal talisman vaguely on the white paper.

"I've read it in a book. This is a blood seal talisman. Only people with a blood relationship can see the contents of the letter through a drop of blood."

Wang Hao was overjoyed, and hurriedly bit his fingertips, and dripped blood on the white paper. Sure enough, after the blood dripped into the paper, a line of words gathered.

"Find the Yulong Sword Box, see you in the Sacred Realm after the Divine Martial Realm!"

"It's the young master's handwriting!" Uncle Zhang laughed loudly, "Hao'er, your father is still alive!"

Wang Hao muttered to himself: "See you in the sacred realm after the Divine Martial Realm!" His heart was burning, and he finally knew that he was not an orphan, and his father and mother were still alive!

"Sacred Domain, father, mother, wait for me!"

Wang Hao put away the paper, the sacred domain is the first of the 36 domains in the Yuanwu Continent, his father must have a deep meaning for him to go to the Shenwu realm, his current realm is too weak, he must work hard to cultivate!

"Uncle Zhang, what is the Yulong Sword Box?"

Uncle Zhang pondered: "The Yulong sword box is a mysterious weapon obtained by the young master after going out to practice. The young master attaches great importance to it and takes care of it carefully every day. After the young master was expelled from the house, the sword box remained in the family."

"I once heard from a friend in the past that no one in the Wang family has found the secret of the sword box, and it can only be used as an ordinary profound weapon. In seven days, there will be an intra-clan competition between the younger generation of Wang family disciples. Yulong Sword Box, as the No.1 reward!"

"Clan competition?" Wang Hao suddenly laughed, "I am also a disciple of the clan, so I am naturally qualified to participate!"

"Hao'er can't do it!" My aunt hurriedly stopped, "The whole clan hates you, so if you go to participate in the martial arts competition within the clan, wouldn't you be throwing yourself into a trap?"

"Hahahaha!" Uncle Zhang laughed, "You don't have to worry about Hao'er. At the age of 14, he is at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Yuanwu Realm. This kind of talent is even worse than that of the young master. The younger generation of the Wang family has How many people beat Hao Er? Hao Er, you can go at ease and let those old fellows see, are they doing right in ignoring you all these years!"

Wang Hao thought to himself: "According to the rules of the family, all martial artists under the age of 20 are eligible to participate in this competition. It is said that there is a young man in the family who has been practicing in the Wanshou Sect. His realm has long been comparable to Wang Xiaotian's. I am probably no match for him at the ninth level of Yuanwu Realm, and I have to make a breakthrough in these seven days!"

For the remaining [-] days, Wang Hao has been practicing at Uncle Zhang's house. Uncle Zhang was amazed by the fluctuation of vitality caused by the Nine Dragon Art. Even Zhao Mu'er was taken aback. It was the first time she saw Wang Hao practicing.

However, no matter how hard Wang Hao tried, the experience bar was stuck at the 999/1000 level of Yuanwu Realm Ninth Level, and there was only a little experience point left, which could not be obtained no matter what.

For three days, Wang Hao didn't make any progress, so he had to ask Uncle Zhang for advice.

"Hao'er, you can break through to the Xuanwu realm only after completing the condensing of the bloodline soul. You need to know more about your own bloodline and immerse your spirit in it!"

Wang Hao obeyed Uncle Zhang's words and immersed his spirit in his blood. He could feel that the souls of Yazi and Chiwen were rampaging in his body, as if they wanted to break through his body.

"Come to my side!"

Hearing Wang Hao's order, Yazi and Chiwen obediently came to Wang Hao's subconscious side. Wang Hao caressed the two beasts, trying to integrate himself with them.

After an unknown amount of time, Uncle Zhang and Zhao Muer, who were protecting Wang Hao beside him, suddenly opened their eyes wide. They were shocked to see that behind Wang Hao, blood-red spots of light were slowly agglomerating.

"Success!" Zhao Muer was very excited. She opened her eyes wide and stared at Wang Hao without blinking. She really wanted to see what Wang Hao's blood was!
The light spots behind Wang Hao condensed faster and faster, and soon, a leopard-headed dragon-body beast with a sword in its mouth appeared in front of the two of them.

"This... what kind of beast is this!" Uncle Zhang was so shocked that he was almost speechless. He had heard of many high-level beasts with bloodline souls, but this was the first time he had seen such a ferocious and weird beast. appearance.

Especially the strong evil spirit emanating from Yazi's body almost made him breathless.

"Longwei... This is Longwei..." Zhao Muer was more knowledgeable than Uncle Zhang, and she immediately understood that the aura emanating from this beast was pure Longwei!
"Such pure Longwei, could it be a divine beast?"

The shock of the two hadn't dissipated yet, and they discovered something even more unbelievable. Next to the soul of Yazi, blood began to condense again!
"Hao'er's bloodline soul has fully emerged, why is it still condensing..."

"Dual bloodlines!" Zhao Muer screamed directly, she never expected that Wang Hao turned out to be a dual martial soul!
"Double bloodline?" Uncle Zhang was puzzled, "Doesn't everyone have only one bloodline?"

Zhao Mu'er hurriedly explained: "For ordinary people, this is the case, but there are very few people who are born with two bloodlines. Every one of these people is a genius!"

"Peerless genius! Hahahaha! As expected of the young master's son, the young is better than the blue!"

While the two were talking, beside the soul of Yazi, the soul of Chi kiss was also condensed, and the dragon power emitted by the two fierce beasts almost made Uncle Zhang and Zhao Mu'er unable to stand.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded, "The system prompts, you have obtained the achievement 'Cohesive Bloodline Soul' and rewarded you with a Soul Explosive Pill. Since the total number of achievements obtained is less than ten, the achievement system cannot be activated for the time being."

"Soul Explosion Pill, elixir, the second grade of mysterious quality, after taking it, it can greatly improve the bloodline ability, and the duration is 1 minute."

Wang Hao ignored the system prompts, and all his thoughts are now on breaking through the realm.

"The bloodline soul has successfully condensed, Hao'er is about to break through!"

Uncle Zhang was very excited. Xuanwu Realm is the watershed for warriors. After the bloodline soul is condensed, the strong will be stronger, and the weak will be left alone. Obviously, Wang Hao belongs to the ranks of the strong!
Wang Hao, who was practicing, felt that the boundary barrier that had trapped him for a long time had become thinner. He manipulated his own energy to keep colliding with this membrane, once, twice, three times...

"Boom!" When Wang Hao hit the ninth time, the realm barrier collapsed, his whole body trembled, and his whole body's aura increased crazily.

Xuanwu Realm!
"Breakthrough!" Wang Hao laughed happily, and the experience bar displayed by the system has been changed to 1/2000 of the first level of Xuanwu Realm!

"Hao'er, congratulations!"

Wang Hao felt the vigorous power in his body. He believed that with his current strength, if he met Wang Xiaotian again, even without the help of the source of magic, he would still have the power to fight!
"There are still three days left, I must speed up my learning of martial arts!"

After the breakthrough, Wang Hao did not rest, and immediately began to practice martial arts. The two martial arts, Qishangquan and Treading Snow Wuhen, are what he needs now!

"drink!"

In the yard, Wang Hao took off his shirt and was practicing Qishangquan hard. His fist hit the pawn made of black iron, leaving a crater directly.

"What a powerful boxing technique!" Uncle Zhang said with emotion, "I have also seen a lot of boxing techniques of the first rank of the mysterious level, but in terms of domineering level, none of them can surpass the set practiced by Hao'er."

Zhao Mu'er was very worried, she knew the side effects of the Seven Injuries Fist, injure the enemy first, injure herself, it is like killing one thousand enemies and injuring herself eight hundred!

However, Wang Hao didn't show any signs of injury after practicing for a whole day, which made Zhao Mu'er puzzled.

Of course, Wang Hao was injured by the Qishangquan, but it didn't take a few seconds for the Chi kiss blood to make him intact. The Qishangquan was tailor-made for Wang Hao!

"Drink!" Wang Hao hit the human pile with both fists at the same time, and the human pile that had been ravaged and shattered exploded.

"The system prompts that you have learned the martial art Qishangquan, and your proficiency is the first glimpse."

Two days later, Wang Hao learned to step on the snow without a trace.

"The system prompts that you have learned the martial art Treading Snow Wuhen, and your proficiency is the first step."

Everything is ready, Wang Hao now only needs to win the No.1 in the clan competition and regain the Dragon Sword Box!

"Hao'er, I've already found out that the intra-clan competition will start in the afternoon, you should go!"

Wang Hao bid farewell to Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang, and took Zhao Mu'er to the front of Wang's house. Looking at the gate of the family, Wang Hao felt mixed feelings.

As a direct descendant of the Wang family, he never enjoyed the treatment he deserved for a day. His father was kicked out by the family because he insisted on his mother.

"That's all! Since there is no reason to be nostalgic, after getting the Yulong Sword Box, I will never come back."

Wang Hao took Zhao Mu'er to the door, but was stopped by the guards.

Wang Hao said flatly, "Open the door."

The guards looked at each other and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing at the Wang family!"

"I'm a child of the Wang family, so naturally I'm going home."

"Our brothers have never seen you, report your name."

"Wang Hao."

Hearing this name, the guards laughed loudly, "It turns out that you are a good-for-nothing young master. I heard that you left your hometown to study martial arts alone. How did you come back so quickly? Could it be that you were kicked out?"

Wang Hao's eyes turned cold. For the past 14 years, he has been enduring such ridicule, but now, he doesn't want to endure it anymore, and he doesn't need to endure it anymore.

"boom!"

Wang Hao put his fingers together and chopped off the bluestones under the feet of all the guards with one sword. The bluestones were broken into pieces, and the dust covered the sky and the sun.

Wang Hao's outburst made the guards almost pee their pants.

"Whoever makes a noise, the next sword will be cut on his head."

"Open the door!"

The door opened slowly, and Wang Hao dragged Zhao Mu'er into striding in. The dignity he had lost here, now he wants to get it back with his own hands!

(End of this chapter)

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