Mount Hua was one of the five mountains.
It was also the birthplace of the Chinese civilization. The sacred mountain of China was also known as the most dangerous mountain in the world.
Mount Hua also had many legends. One of the more famous ones was the legend of Chen Xiang splitting the mountain to save his mother.
Before the Spirit Qi on Earth had recovered, Mount Hua already had ancient cultivation clans.
For example, the Jin, Cheng, and Zhou clans had lived there for thousands of years. Many geniuses had been born in their clans.
When Feng Hao set foot in the ancestral ground of Mount Hua, he could not help but feel a little emotional.
Back then, he had not recovered much of his cultivation when he met a few friends here.
The ones who left a deep impression on him were Cheng Cheng from the Cheng clan and Jin Xin, who cultivated the Thousand Feather cultivation technique and became the Son of Saint in the human world.
There was also Jin Jing, who looked exactly like his wife, Huangfu Wushuang.
He had also met the Bull Demon King at Mount Hua.
"I wonder if Jin Jing returned to the ancient Jin clan after leaving..." Feng Hao murmured softly.
Jin Jing had been with him and Xia Shi and had experienced many things together.
However, she had left due to some matters.
Feng Hao did not ask much back then because he would not interfere with the decisions of the girls around him.
Since the Spirit Qi had recovered, Mount Hua had also established a dojo, and it was very good.
It had leaped to become the third dojo in China.
Actually, strictly speaking, Mount Hua was the real native dojo. Be it Feng Hao's dojo or Shura Dojo, they were not native powerhouses.
However, Mount Hua was made up of native cultivators.
Mount Hua did not discriminate between humans and animals. Many animals had also cultivated and joined Mount Hua.
Mount Hua did not deliberately build the dojo. It had become the headquarters of the dojo in a spiritual land chosen by the various ancient clans.
The other dojos were the same.
The various ancient cultivation clans still occupied this land. However, they were also members of the dojo.
They were equivalent to the masters of a mountain.
Cultivators would choose to join Mount Hua, and the various ancient clans would choose their disciples. Generally speaking, Mount Hua was established along the way.
If the ancient cultivation clans of Mount Hua did not form a dojo, they would be destroyed sooner or later.
Feng Hao went directly to the headquarters of Mount Hua. It was a place with abundant Spirit Qi.
It was overseen by the Dao Ground Master all year round.
This Mount Hua Taoist Ground Master was also an expert chosen by the Ancient Cultivation Clan. He was also a super almighty.
…
At this moment, in an antique hall of the Mount Hua Dojo's main altar, the Mount Hua Dojo's Sect Master, who was wearing a red robe and a veil, sat on the main seat.
On both sides of the hall, there were more than twenty old men dressed in traditional Chinese attire sitting.
They were the elders of the major clans of Mount Hua Dojo and the most prestigious experts in the dojo.
"Sect Master, regarding the agreement that Feng Hao reached with the Chinese government and various countries to establish the Dragon Soul Alliance, I personally feel that … the Huashan Dojo will not participate."
An old man in Tang suit stood up and said.
On the main seat, the Dao Master's slightly dignified voice rang out, "Speak!"
The old man in Tang suit trembled and gulped. "First of all … the predecessors of our Mount Hua Dojo were the major ancient cultivation clans. We never interfered with the secular world and could coexist peacefully. Also, this Dragon Soul Alliance wants us to leave our homes and go to that dangerous ancient land. I feel that … it's completely unnecessary."
"That's right. We're already so old. It's good enough for us to stay here on Mount Hua."
"I've only heard of returning to one's roots. I've never heard of leaving one's home in one's old age … I don't agree either …"
"According to the information our clan received from the government, there's a powerful existence in that ancient land that can easily wipe out any ancient cultivation clan. It's better not to take the risk …"
For a moment, everyone in the Mount Hua Dojo's main altar spoke up, rejecting the idea of joining the Dragon Soul Alliance.
After all, they were now the core members of the dojo.
Who knew what they would be like after joining the alliance? Moreover, how could they flaunt their prowess in such a chaotic place?
Who knew if they offended people from other dojos one day and started fighting? That would be troublesome.
Wouldn't it be better to stay in the Mount Hua Dojo, teach the disciples, and help some women who desired to absorb their essence and embark on the path of cultivation?
"What if I want to join?"
The dojo master's emotionless voice rang out. In an instant, the old men in the hall trembled uncontrollably.
"How can you be so stubborn, master? You're the master, yes, but we are the core of the dojo … "
"That's right, master. Don't disappoint the entire dojo …"
The old men in traditional attire from the ancient cultivation clan were furious, but they did not dare to raise their voices.
Actually, they did not know the true identity of the dojo master. All they knew was that he cultivated the cultivation technique of the ancient cultivation clan of Mount Hua, and that his cultivation was so strong that it could break through the horizon.
Due to his strength, the ancient cultivation clan could only recommend him as the master.
Fortunately, the Mount Hua Dojo had indeed achieved great success under his hard work.
For example, the Dragon Clan, which was relatively powerful in the secular world, was still slightly suppressed by the Immortals.
All of this was caused by the master on the main seat.
The red-robed Daoist Master on the main seat furrowed his brows, which were not covered by his veil.
"Joining the Dragon Soul Alliance is the result of the trend. If you don't, aren't you worried that Feng Hao will kill you?"
The dojo master said in a deep voice.
"So what if he comes? Do you think we can force him to join? Besides … does Feng Hao really think that the world belongs to him? "
"That's right. Feng Hao might be powerful, but the ten ancient cultivation clans cultivate the cultivation technique of the gods. When the Saint and the Sacred God descend, Mount Hua Dojo will be the number one dojo in the world."
"It's not impossible for Mount Hua Dojo to join the Dragon Soul Alliance, but we, the ancient clan of Mount Hua, will be the master of the Dragon Soul Alliance …"
The ancient clan elders of Mount Hua Dojo sneered.
However, at that moment, a mocking voice rang out from outside the hall. "What can you do if he really forces you?"
Thud! Thud!
A young man in a white casual suit walked in slowly with his hands in his pockets.
It was Feng Hao.
However, Feng Hao's aura was much stronger than before. Even those who had seen him before would find him unfamiliar.
That was because aura was a mysterious thing that could change a person's overall image.
How could the Feng Hao that they had seen on television be comparable to the real Feng Hao?
They wouldn't be able to recognize him even if he was standing right in front of them.
"Audacious? Which clan's disciple dares to trespass into the main hall? "
An old man in traditional Chinese attire stood up immediately. He was the one who had said those words.
However, the body of the Dojo Master, who was sitting on the main seat, began to tremble when he saw Fenghao's death upon entering the main altar hall.
His eyes, which were as deep as black holes, flickered faintly.
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