I’ll Add Points To Fantasy Infinity

What is the most important thing in Xuanling City?

Of course it is a breakthrough. No matter the technique, martial arts, or level of strength, as long as you keep making breakthroughs, you will have a chance to reach the Babel Tower.

Therefore, Ye Hao's answer is a timely help for them.

An hour later, Ye Hao answered everyone's questions about Martial Dao.

His insights are unique and thorough, and almost every sentence hits the nail on the head.

What's even more terrifying is that no matter what martial arts technique, he can pick it up at his fingertips as long as he takes a look at it.

At this time, many disciples believed that the monster Saint Child in front of them simply exceeded all their knowledge.

A fanatical admiration grew in my heart.

"Report to Saint Child! This time, many geniuses from other forces have come." Tie Wujiang stood respectfully beside Ye Hao and said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Tell me!" Ye Hao said casually.

"The geniuses of the Three Saints of the Three Heavens all come here, including the Zen Son of the Ancient Buddha Grotto-Heaven, the Saint Child of the Sacred Land, the Heavenly Lady of the Star Grotto-Heaven, and it is said that the number one genius of the Jiuding Sacred Land is the current Saint Child. Mo Hanfeng is here too," Tie Wujiang said.

"Mo Hanfeng? That monster who broke through the soul refining realm at the age of twenty-five?" Ye Hao raised his eyelids, seeming to have a hint of interest.

These people should have enough luck!

"That's right! His strength is well deserved among the major forces. The only ones who can compete with him are Star Goddess and Leng Xinyue." Tie Wujiang slapped his head and added: "Of course, there is no Saint As for Child, they are ranked this way.”

"What about Grotto-Heaven?" Ye Hao did not dwell on this, but asked again.

"Grotto-Heaven? It is said that their emperor's shadow god is here and there, and his subordinates don't know whether he is coming or not." Tie Wujiang muttered: "But Grotto-Heaven is good at assassination, and its frontal strength should not be as strong as Mo Hanfeng and Leng Xinyue’s opponent is.”

Ye Hao nodded, this is similar to what Zeng Lan Wushuang told him.

"When will Secret Realm open?" Ye Hao asked.

"About three days later!" Tie Wujiang said, "However, usually before the Secret Realm opens, there will be a Xuanling Holy Banquet."

"Specially invite the geniuses from all walks of life who want to enter the Secret Realm to have a gathering. On the surface, it is to get to know each other, but in fact, it is to find out each other's true and false. In previous years, it was held in rotation. This time, it is our turn in Beidou Sacred Land."

"when?"

"Just tomorrow night!"

Ye Hao waved his hand, "Go ahead, I will be there when the time comes!"

He will indeed attend, just take this opportunity to see which genius has better luck.

In fact, a genius' luck also reflects his strength to a certain extent.

If anyone is angry now, just looking at Ye Hao is enough to blind him.

Time passed quickly, and when night fell on the second day, the entire Beidou Palace was ablaze with lights.

The main hall has long been filled with various banquets, and many geniuses have arrived one after another.

This time, not only the disciples of the Three Saints and the Six Major Forces were invited to this banquet, but also some affiliated sects, dynasties and other forces would also participate, and even some powerful Independent Cultivators could also participate.

After all, they all have to enter the Secret Realm and understand each other.

"Senior Brother Jieliang, I heard that Beidou Sacred Land is declining day by day, and there are no geniuses anymore!" In the main hall, on the seat of the Grotto-Heaven, the ancient Buddha, a young bald monk was pulling an older monk. Conversing in hushed tones.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Jiehui, the master told you before you came, don't underestimate any Sacred Land, you know?" Senior Brother Jieliang said seriously.

"Tch, of course I'm not looking down on you. I just looked at it with my discerning eyes. The light of luck on their heads didn't even have a few yellow lights." He said with a smile: "How is it like you, senior brother? The light of luck is just like you. Purple."

Jie Liang, who was next to him, glared at him and said, "Jie Hui, put your eyes away quickly. Didn't the master tell you not to use them easily?"

Hearing this, Jie Hui said a little naughtily: "I just want to see how many geniuses can rival your purple light soaring to the sky, senior brother. When the time comes, you enter the Secret Realm. If you explore any opportunities, you can also know who your opponent is." ah?"

Jie Liang patted his forehead with some regret, he shouldn't have brought this junior brother with him.

Not long after, someone suddenly flashed outside. Jie Jiang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and saw several figures walking in.

The leader is walking like a dragon and a tiger, and he is walking in the center like stars holding the moon.

A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows fly diagonally into the temples, showing off the sharp edge when walking, and the weapon is majestic.

Needless to say, it is none other than the Saint Child of Jiuding Sacred Land, Mo Hanfeng.