"You don't say. That incident from back then has left a deep impression on me. You can't imagine how easily you were defeated, despite feeling that your cultivation wasn't far from him." The Music Emperor shrugged his shoulders. Even though he didn't want to admit it, it was all in the past.
"If that's the case, then Huangfu Jinglei will be a little troublesome." Feng Hao rubbed his chin. It was something that happened many years ago, and Le Huang wasn't as powerful back then. Furthermore, Huangfu Jinglei might not have made such rapid progress.
As long as Huangfu Jinglei hadn't broken through to the Sovereign Realm, then he still had the strength to fight.
"Alright, let's leave it at that for now. I have to continue cultivating. That fellow, Huangfu Jinglei, is also participating this time, so I can't let him underestimate me." Le Huang curled his lips as he casually said.
However, Fenghao noticed that the expression in Le Huang's eyes seemed to have changed. She had become even more serious.
Clearly, Emperor Le didn't say that he didn't want to fight Huangfu Jinglei. But no matter who it was, they wouldn't let the matter rest. Many years ago, he was defeated in a single move, and it was a deep impression to Emperor Le. If it was possible, he wanted to take the opportunity to fight Huangfu Jinglei again.
Feng Hao nodded his head and said in a relaxed manner, "Go ahead. I'll take a stroll around here. I've been in seclusion for a long time, so I should take a rest."
Emperor Le grinned and returned to his room without saying anything else. As for Nangong Wuji, Fenghao cast a glance at his room. There seemed to be a powerful aura fluctuating around him. Evidently, he had already started his cultivation.
Along with Le Huang's departure, Feng Hao shrugged his shoulders and left.
He did not intend to leave the Dao Discussion House. Instead, he wanted to take a stroll in the Dao Discussion House and relax his tense nerves. Ever since he returned to the Penglai World, he had never stopped doing things. This kind of rare leisure time was something that was hard to come by to him.
Walking in the Dao Discussion Tower, Feng Hao was also very relaxed. He would occasionally stop to observe the things in the Dao Discussion Tower. It had to be said that the Dao Discussion Tower was similar to the Immortal Ascension Tower in High Firmament City.
At the very least, none of the people he encountered in the Dao Discussion Tower were weak. Even the weakest amongst them was in the Emperor Realm. Furthermore, they were the weakest, with the majority being in the Divine Lord Realm.
They arrived at a rather large garden within the Dao Discussion Tower. The chirping of birds and the singing of flowers filled the air, and it was a rather comfortable place. Fenghao casually saw a pavilion nearby, and he pondered for a moment before he decided to head over and rest for a while.
However, as he approached the pavilion, a faint flute sound suddenly rang out beside his ear. At first, the flute sound was rather weak. However, as Fenghao approached, the flute sound grew louder and louder.
It was like a small bridge with flowing water, or a high mountain that surged up and down. It was a rather charming sight.
Feng Hao couldn't help but stop in front of the pavilion. At this moment, an azure-clothed man was playing the flute in front of him. He hadn't noticed Feng Hao's arrival.
Seeing the azure-clothed man's concentrated expression, Feng Hao didn't want to disturb him. He quietly stood on the spot and listened to the flute.
The sound of the flute continued to rise. Gradually, Feng Hao closed his eyes as an unprecedented tranquility surged in his heart. Amidst the sound of the flute, Feng Hao seemed to have completely relaxed.
Without any distracting thoughts in his heart, it had to be said that it was indeed a wonderful thing to be in such an environment with such pleasant flute music.
However, under such circumstances, Fenghao felt as though the entire world had quietened down. The chirping of the birds in the surroundings seemed to have disappeared in an instant, leaving behind only the melodious sound of the flute.
An indescribable tranquility pervaded his heart. As Fenghao's entire body relaxed, the four Soul Beads in his Dantian also started to circulate. Furthermore, they circulated in a strange and indescribable manner.
However, Feng Hao was completely unaware of this situation. He seemed to have sunk into a strange state, and the Soul Beads in his body were circulating in the orifices that the Heaven Splitting Art needed to pass through.
Of course, Feng Hao was naturally unaware of the current situation in his body. However, it didn't mean that others were unaware of it.
As Feng Hao sunk into this strange state, the azure-clothed man slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Feng Hao standing in front of him, he didn't say anything. However, a moment later, he also sensed something and a strange expression appeared in his eyes.
From the looks of it, he should have sensed that the energy in Feng Hao's body was circulating on its own. With regards to this matter, anyone with the slightest bit of common sense would clearly know that this was the sign of a breakthrough.
However, if it was someone with bad intentions, a random action or even a pause in his flute music would cause Feng Hao to withdraw from this state. At the very least, it would cause him to lose the opportunity for a breakthrough. At the very least, it would affect Feng Hao's body.
However, the green-clothed man did not do so. After a moment of hesitation, he closed his eyes again. However, the sound of his flute did not stop. Instead, it was maintained at a calm volume.
Under this state, the azure-clothed man played alone, while Feng Hao sank into a certain state. During this period of time, no one appeared to disturb this peace.
After an unknown amount of time, perhaps it was a moment, or perhaps it was a moment. In any case, to Feng Hao, when he regained his senses, he discovered that the aura in his body had suddenly changed.
It seemed that he had broken through to the fourth layer of the Heaven Splitting Art.
As the four Soul Beads in his Dantian returned to their positions, Feng Hao slowly regained his senses. Shortly after, he instantly understood that he seemed to have entered a certain state of breakthrough. He had actually unknowingly completed the breakthrough.
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