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  Although there was a small episode, the enthusiasm of the two women did not diminish in any way.

  Inside Times Square, many people who saw this scene were shocked and more reverent.

  With Ling Hao accompanying me, I received extremely respectful treatment in every store we went to.

  Behind them, Qin Tianlong followed with a big sweat on his face, and he didn't even get a chance to pack the two girls' things.

  Li Bingqing and Zi Xi originally had some embarrassment, but Ling Hao's one sentence made the two speechless.

  "It's just a small amount of money, what's the big deal? If I wasn't in a good mood today, wouldn't a compensation of tens of millions be enough to settle this?"

  Qin Tianlong heard Ling Huan's words and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

  Ling Hao is short of money? Bullshit!

  One auction is more than all the money of the Longjiang martial arts families combined.

  Still thinking of blackmailing him.

  Does this still look like a master's work!

  Fortunately, Linghao's mood seems to be okay today.

  Otherwise, several billion is a small matter, but if those disciples of the Qin family are abolished, they will lose big.

  It's really not easy to raise children.

  "It seems necessary to reprint Master Ling's photo a few hundred times, so that each of the Qin family disciples can have one copy and remember Master Ling's appearance forever."

  "Otherwise, if something else goes wrong, the Qin family will really be finished."

  Qin Tianlong paid quickly and thought to himself, afraid of offending Ling Huan again in the future.

  Since Ling Hao arrived in Longjiang City, Qin Tianlong had a sense of suffocation.

  After all, the Qin family has always been the first family in Longjiang City, with unlimited glory.

  Now, not only is he inferior to Ling Huan, but also to Nie's family.

  Is there anyone available in the Nie family now?

  Nie Lingkong is dead, leaving only Nie Hu and a group of Tiger Guards. With all these people combined, he alone can take them down.

  But with Ling Hao backing him up from behind, Nie Hu is now on an equal footing with Qin Tianlong.

  And those NIE family disciples, without Nie Lingkong, have become even more glorious.

  After all, it's still because of Ling Hao.

  At night, the two women returned to the villa with big and small bags, closed the door directly, and began to study which clothes looked good and which ones were suitable for which occasion.

  Ling Hao sat in the living room, full of helplessness, rubbing his nose and said with some annoyance: "Shouldn't these two people come?"

  "It's still necessary to hurry up and have them learn martial arts, having self-defense skills is the only way to be free."

  Ling Hao let out a soft sigh and began to ponder on a suitable cultivation technique for the two of them.

  The spiritual energy on earth is exhausted, even if Ling Hao gives them the immortal method, they will absolutely not be able to cultivate any magical powers.

  Why not cultivate internal strength directly?

  When internal skills reach perfection, it's still not too late to practice magic.

  With a determined heart, Ling Hao shook his head and returned to his room.

  ...

  The next morning, Ling Hao woke up early and called out to the two girls.

  "Brother Ling, so early."

  Zi Xi rubbed her eyes, a look of puzzlement on her face.

  Li Bingqing was no exception, a set of pink pajamas made her lose some of her heroic spirit, but gained a lot more maturity.

  "From today on, I'll take you all to practice at five o'clock every day and strive to enter the Tao within a month."

  Ling Hao said with an unpleasant tone.

  "Huh?"

  "Are you going to teach us martial arts? The kind that can fly?"

  As soon as he finished speaking, Li Bingqing immediately regained her energy. She had taken in Ling Huan in the first place to learn martial arts from him.

  It's just been a bumpy ride, dragging on for quite some time.

  "What's with the flying? Do you know what it means to enter the Tao? By the time we're done flying, we'll be about as old as Old Man Han." Ling Hao shook his head: "Let's go, I'll take you flying first."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them nodded in unison. Ling Huo swiftly scooped up both of their slender waists and quickly flew towards a mountain peak at Panlong Mountain.

  "Great... so fast!"

  By my ear, the wind sound does not stop, the scene in eyes quickly retreats, but on face there is no any pain feeling.

  It was Ling Hao who used his inner strength to resist the gale.

  Otherwise, at this speed, ordinary people can hardly resist.

  If you can't reach the top of the mountain, you will die with seven orifices bleeding.

  A few minutes later, the three of them were already standing at the top of the mountain, with Li Bingqing and Zi Xi still wearing a set of pajamas.

  "Ling Ge, what kind of martial arts are you going to teach us? It's not like Nie Ge's ability to tread on mountains and split them with his palms, right?" Zi Xi didn't believe Ling Huan's words from yesterday.

  Still having one foot on the mountain is something that only happens in myths.

  The five thousand years of Chinese civilization is just one Pangu great god.

  Ling Hao shook his head and chuckled: "Xi Xi, at your young age, you still need to improve your ability to accept things."

  "What seems impossible actually exists. Can you believe in flying and escaping through the earth?"

  Upon hearing this, Purple Evening was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I didn't believe it before, but I do now."

  In the past, Zǐ Xī and Lǐ Bīng Qīng would never have believed that someone could fly, but following Líng Hào they had seen many powerful people, treading on thin air, just like immortals.

  Especially Zi Xi, who has seen more.

  "Brother Ling, are there really people in this world who can shatter the heavens with a single hand?"

  "Believe and you will have, don't believe and you won't."

  Ling Hao shook his head slightly and said, "The Wu Zhe Yi Mai, from entering the Tao, to Di Sha, Tian Gang, Yuan Shen, and Du Jie, are all divided into many different realms."

  "Entering the way is just the beginning, it's only the most basic. Only after reaching the tribulation boundary can one be considered to have truly entered the gate."

  Ling Hao spoke eloquently, while Li Bingqing and Zi Xi seemed to understand yet not understand, but this speech still made them feel as if a large door had suddenly opened before their eyes.

  A magnificent world is unfolding before their eyes.

  "Ling big brother, Yuan Shen realm seems to be the ultimate goal for warriors, and Transcending Tribulation realm is just the beginning. Doesn't that make Yuan Shen realm not worth mentioning?"

  Zi Xi listened and pondered, then asked.

  Li Bingqing nodded in agreement, also having similar doubts.

  Although they are not warriors, during this period of following Ling Hao, they know that the Yuanshen realm masters in Longjiang City are already very rare, let alone the Duojie realm, there is not even one.

  Qin Tianlong, the master of the Qin family, was only at the Tianbao realm. When he met a master at the Yuanshen realm, he had to bow his head and acknowledge allegiance.

  Shangguan Hai is also like this, Nie Lingxiao is also like this.

  Ling Hao's one sentence crossing the tribulation realm is just the beginning, and it undoubtedly subverts Ziyu and Li Bingqing's cognition.

  "In the realm of the origin of the gods, it is but an ant."

  Ling Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the east, and said slowly: "Talking too much is useless. For ordinary people, reaching the Yuanshen realm is already extremely difficult. The goal I give you is not big, within ten years, achieve Yuanshen."

  "If we have a firm will, in three years we can become the number one martial arts school in Longjiang City."

  Three years!

  How brief, a martial artist, being able to reach the pinnacle of entering Tao in three years is already extremely rare.

  But for Ling Hao, cultivating a Yuan Shen realm master in three years is not short either.

  If on the continent of Tianlong, as long as resources are sufficient, it's not just three years, one year is enough.

  In his previous life, Ling Hao had his heart set on Shangguan Ziqing, wasting a lot of time and achieving little.

  If it weren't for this, Ling Hao would have already broken through the Tribulation and reached a higher peak.

  But there is no medicine for regret in this world, reborn into this life, everything is still not too late.

  "Three years, can really reach the Yuan Shen realm?"

  Zi Xi's eyes lit up in front of him, and he nodded heavily: "I will definitely persevere."

  At first, Ling Hao's intention was clear to Zi Xi. Her talent wasn't high, and without a famous teacher, the path of martial arts would be very difficult.

  Fortunately, Linghao is a good teacher.

  About her age, has already reached the top of Longjiang.

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