"Rumeng, there is a pavilion on the top floor of the stone tower, take me up to have a look." Sun Hao said.
"This?"
A trace of fear appeared on Huang Rumeng's face.
She clearly remembered that she was unable to get within a hundred meters of the top floor of the stone pagoda.
It was likely that there were restrictions covering it, making it extremely terrifying.
These restrictions are very ancient, it is not a problem for them to destroy a Half Immortal.
Young Master actually wants to go up, I'm afraid …
"Rumeng, what's wrong?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young Master, it's okay, I will take you up." Huang Rumeng said.
Thinking of Sun Hao capturing the peerless fierce flood dragon with one hand, Huang Rumeng was relieved.
Huang Rumeng took out a long sword and floated in front of her.
"Young Master, I will stand in front." Huang Rumeng said.
"No need, just stand behind me."
After speaking, Sun Hao leaped lightly and stood on the tip of the sword. His whole person was as stable as Mount Tai.
"Phew …"
The two of them rushed up and came to the top of the stone pagoda.
Huang Rumeng controlled the flying sword and stood a hundred meters away, not daring to approach.
"Buzz …"
An indistinct restriction blocked the front, causing Huang Rumeng's expression to change slightly.
"Rumeng, come closer."
Sun Hao looked at the pavilion on the stone tower, his eyes shining.
This space was shaped like a pavilion, but it was much larger than a pavilion.
Wouldn't it be great to set up tables and chairs, play the zither, paint, drink tea, and chat while enjoying the beautiful scenery?
Thinking so, Sun Hao stretched out his right hand.
"Young Master, Little …"
Before he finished his words.
Kacha!
The seal collapsed and split open like a piece of paper.
"This …"
Huang Rumeng was stunned.
Looking at Sun Hao, the light of worship shone inextinguishable.
"Young Master broke this ancient restriction with just his physical body. This is too terrifying!"
"From the look of the Young Master, it seems that there are no restrictions!"
"Young Master, you are so powerful!"
His methods and strength were unimaginable.
The more she looked, the more Huang Rumeng could not see through Sun Hao.
Shocking Almighty Being?
A peerless ruler?
A supreme immortal?
Everything was possible.
"Rumeng, take me in!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Huang Rumeng took a few deep breaths and felt much better.
"What a nice view!"
On the top floor of the stone tower, Sun Hao looked into the distance with a smile on his face.
"Yes, Young Master."
Huang Rumeng stood beside Sun Hao and nodded slightly.
"I want to paint now, Ru Meng, please help me get the tools!" Sun Hao said.
"Alright!"
Huang Rumeng nodded.
After a while.
Sun Hao spread out the rice paper and picked up the brush.
The brush moved like dragons and snakes, and an ink landscape appeared vividly on the paper.
On the paper, a man and a woman were standing on top of a mountain, looking at the mountains.
Under the layers of clouds and mist was a continuous mountain range.
This scene was extremely compatible with the current concept.
Although the silhouette was blurry, the artistic conception was profound, making it hard for others to look away.
Sun Hao picked up the pen and waved it again. In the blank space, he wrote two lines: When I reach the top, I look at all the mountains!
The Ascent to Height Painting was thus completed.
Looking at the painting, Huang Rumeng stood there in a daze, motionless.
The scenery in front of her had completely changed.
It was as if she was already standing in the painting, and the woman in the painting had become her.
"Phew …"
The wind and clouds in the painting surged rapidly.
The surrounding spiritual energy, no, immortal energy rushed over.
Huang Rumeng clearly felt that her strength was rapidly increasing.
After a while.
"Kacha!"
On her body, the layer of membrane that blocked the cultivation base cracked with a sound.
At this moment, she reached the first stage of the Ascendant Realm!
There were two natural chasms between the Ascendant Realm and the Immortal Realm.
The first was the transformation of spiritual power.
This process was extremely slow.
Ordinary cultivators generally took a thousand years.
Even if it was a monster, it would take at least a hundred years.
The process of spiritual power transformation was divided into ten steps.
Every 10% transformation, the strength would explode several times, so it was divided into ten steps.
Unexpectedly, in just ten days, she had advanced from the Crossing Calamity Realm to the first stage of the Ascendant Realm.
If this were to be said, I am afraid that the old monster who has been sleeping for countless years would jump out.
Everything was thanks to the Young Master!
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with admiration, gratitude, and love written all over her face.
"Young Master!"
Huang Rumeng ran quickly and hugged Sun Hao tightly.
"Rumeng!"
A fragrant wind went straight into the nose.
There was a softness in his chest.
In some places, it was uncontrollable, like a dragon soaring into the sky, unstoppable.
Huang Rumeng sensed the strangeness of Sun Hao's body, and her face was slightly red.
She hugged him tightly and didn't dare to move.
Sun Hao didn't dare to move.
Huang Rumeng was a cultivator.
He was just a mortal. If he were to dual cultivate with her, he might use too much force.
Kacha!
It was cut off.
Just thinking about it gave him a lingering fear.
He would have to wait until he could cultivate and reach the same level of strength.
"Young Master, are you home?"
At this moment, a voice came from outside the courtyard.
Huang Rumeng quickly let go of Sun Hao and stood aside with a red face.
"It's them!"
In Sun Hao's eyes, a strange light bloomed, and he could harvest the blessing point again.
It had been almost two days since he returned from Jiangyang City.
As for Huang Rumeng, as early as a few days ago, she was unable to obtain blessing points.
He didn't know if it was because they were too familiar with each other, or if there was a limit.
Today, when they came over, they could harvest a wave of blessing points.
"Rumeng, take me down!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Young Master!"
After the two of them landed, they opened the courtyard door.
"Greetings, young master!"
Seeing Sun Hao, Chen Daoming, Luo Liuyan, and Su Yiling saluted respectfully.
Sun Hao cupped his fists, "Brother Chen, did you come together?"
"Yes, young master!"
Chen Dao Ming stood up.
In his eyes, there was incomparable reverence.
He took out a jade bottle and handed it to Sun Hao, "Young Master, a little something, please accept it!"
Bring a gift again?
Really exquisite!
Cultivators were polite.
"Brother Chen, you are so polite!"
Sun Hao took the jade bottle, opened it, and a fragrance came.
Inside it was an elixir that was flowing with purple light.
At first glance, it was not an ordinary thing.
This thing, I will definitely use it in the future.
"Thank you, Brother Chen, please come inside!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Chen Dao Ming nodded and strode in.
Luo Liuyan and Su Yiling looked sad when they saw this scene.
This time, they didn't bring a gift for the Young Master, and they really didn't have the face to go in.
"Miss Liuyan, Miss Yiling, don't be stunned, come in quickly!" Sun Hao said.
"We … …"
The two women looked sluggish, wanting to enter but not daring to enter.
"Sister Liuyan, Sister Yiling, don't dawdle!"
Huang Rumeng walked to the side of the two women and pulled them into the courtyard.
"Thousand Color God Lotus!"
Chen Dao Ming's face changed drastically when he saw the lotus in the pond.
It had only been a month, but unexpectedly, the demon lotus had grown thousands of petals.
"So many petals, this strength, I am afraid, is unimaginable."
Chen Dao Ming looked at the Thousand Color God Lotus, his eyes full of awe.
If this goes on, it won't be long before it becomes a Thousand Color God Lotus.
At that time, how terrifying would the strength of this lotus demon be?
Thinking about it, it made people afraid.
… …
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