Follow the path of Dao from infancy
A new work from the author of 'Astral Pet Store', welcome to enjoy it! ———— In chaotic times, one seeks survival; in prosperous times, one seeks fame. Despite being weathered by the vicissitudes of life, the Great Yu Dynasty still found itself in an era of prosperity. In the northwest, a youth trekked nine thousand miles on foot, slaying the Great Demon alone to compete for a lifetime of glory. In Long Lake, an unmatched Grandmaster hurried to the mortal realm to establish a sect, leaving his name to be revered for a hundred generations. In the imperial capital, a saintly figure spread his teachings far and wide, with followers throughout Qingzhou, his legacy lasting forever. Yet within Qingzhou City, in the compound of a family with a long military heritage, there was a child who never engaged in serious pursuits, instead spending his days playing chess, painting, fishing, and playing the zither. Years later— …… When the sword rose, dragon smoke stretched for three thousand miles, and a single strike wiped out the cities of nine provinces! Among all the laws of the world, only I, have entered the path. …… 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Martial Path Panel】【Art Master】【Scheming】
Chapter 26 The Last Lesson I Teach You (Extra Updates for Monthly Tickets 17, 18)
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"You dare seek death!"
As Li Hao's sword light flew out, a thunderous voice suddenly came from the void.
Immediately after, a sound of tearing through the air arrived abruptly, revealing a resplendent golden feather.
This flying feather pierced through the void, incredibly abrupt and fast as lightning.
By the time Li Hao saw it, it was already about to puncture his eyeball, almost at his face.
Unblockable!
Li Hao's pupils contracted, feeling as if his blood had frozen; in that instant, death loomed so closely he had never before felt its ominous presence so clearly.
But in the blink of an eye, the flying feather vanished.
An old palm, as if scooping the moon from the seabed, appeared to be extremely slow, trailing afterimages, yet in reality, snatched the feather away in a flash.
A figure appeared in front of Li Hao, dressed in a simple grey robe, with an ordinary, worn wooden hairpin on his head, but standing erect, it was Feng Boping who had been following secretly.