C68 Dao Heart Permanent

At the same time, in the Yang family of Southern Desolate, a furious roar came from a magnificent building, "Hui'er! Kill my Hui'er! I will find you and burn your bones and scatter your ashes!"

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. During these three days, the Phoenix Cry County had been in an uproar.

One of the three great families, the Yang family, had been destroyed overnight. The Wan family and the Ye family had launched their attacks. They didn't show any mercy to the Yang family. After that, the Sky Chamber of Commerce joined the war. They were going to carry out the economic sanctions of the Yang family.

For a moment, the Yang family had fallen. After that, all the shops belonging to the Yang family were now owned by the Wan family. As for the smelting process of the Yang family, it was owned by the City Lord's family, the Ye family. At the same time, through the Sky Chamber of Commerce, they found out the identity of the man they killed in the Yang family. He was the grandson of an elder of the Yang family from the Southern Desolate. Due to the consequences, Ye Tianxuan personally stepped out. As the City Lord of Phoenix Cry County, he wrote a letter to the royal lord of the Zhaoming Dynasty, which meant that the Yang family was relying on their power. They didn't put him, the city lord, in their eyes at all, and even sent someone to assassinate him. This was an insult to the entire Ye family. At the same time, it was an insult to the prestige of the Ye family.

Sure enough, after the royal lord of the Zhaoming Dynasty saw this memorial, he flew into a rage and said, "Well done! His Yang family is really capable. They actually extended their hands to my Eastern Wasteland. Do they really think that my Eastern Wastelands has no one? Pass down my decree. Reward the Wan family with ten thousand spirit stone and bestow the title of the first grade general to the patriarch of the Wan family, Wan Chenfeng. Reward the Ye family with ten thousand spirit stone, and reward the Ye family's patriarch, Ye Tianxuan, with the title of Fengming Marquis. Heritage!"

For a moment, the Wan family and the Ye family had become the biggest winners.

In these three days, Wan Hao had been unconscious for three whole days. With the help of Wan Chenfeng, the injuries in his body had gradually recovered. On this day, he opened his eyes.

"Dad, what happened to you?" Wan Hao saw that Wan Chenfeng's forehead was covered in sweat, and his tone was filled with exhaustion.

"Nothing. It's good that you are awake." Wan Chenfeng sat behind Wan Hao with his legs crossed. A wisp of Yuan Qi was absorbed into his body, and he said with a weak expression.

Wan Hao got up and helped Wan Chenfeng get off the bed to let him rest for a while.

"Dad, where is Chen'er's body?" When Wan Hao thought about Yuchen's dead body in his arms, there was an indescribable sorrow in his heart.

"Sigh! Yuchen this child is really suffering her! After you fainted, I will use the ice coffin to place her inside to prevent her corpse from rotting. The coffin is now in the Purple Cloud Pavilion." Wan Chenfeng said after resting for a while.

"Then I'll go and take a look!" After saying that, Wan Hao walked towards the direction of the Purple Cloud Pavilion in disappointment.

At this moment, the Purple Cloud Pavilion was covered with white silk, and the dark paper was faintly discernible. A gust of wind blew past, and the dark paper drifted in all directions like snowflakes. A sad atmosphere filled the entire Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Wan Hao slowly walked in, and his eyes were somewhat empty, and his heart was aching. He recalled the past in his mind, and Yuchen's figure kept spinning in his mind.

Walking into the main hall of the Purple Cloud Pavilion, Yuchen lay quietly in the ice coffin. The face of the Sky Immortal was devoid of blood and vitality. Wan Hao gently caressed Yuchen's face with his hand, and an icy coldness was transmitted from his palm. However, he had already lost consciousness at this moment. They had missed each other. They had never thought that it would be an eternal farewell.

Wan Hao circulated his Yuan Qi and lifted the ice coffin with one hand. He didn't care about the looks in everyone's eyes as he resolutely left the Wan family and headed towards a beautiful mountain range, Fengluo Mountain.

Fengluo Mountain was unusually quiet at this moment, as if it was mourning for Wan Hao.

In the depths of the peach blossoms, a small stream was gurgling, flowing water was flowing, and the trees were lush and green. A small tomb was standing there. Wan Hao stood there, looking at the stone tablet on the tomb, the words "beloved wife Yuchen's tomb" were silent for a long time.

Yuchen, because of me, you hid your deep love.

Yuchen, because of me, you have no regrets.

Yuchen, because of me, you and I are separated by heaven.

For you, for me, for my family, for everyone who loves me, I want to become stronger. I want to walk my own path. Only by doing so and possessing absolute strength can I protect you and protect you from harm.

My path is destined to be an extraordinary path. My path is destined to prove my glory. I want to fight for supremacy in martial arts. My path is unswerving!

Thinking of this, Wan Hao's Dao heart became unprecedentedly firm!

Suddenly, with a rumble, the Yuan Qi in Wan Hao's body began to churn uncontrollably. A powerful life force emerged from his Dantian. He was about to break through!

"Bang!"

An explosive sound was heard from Wan Hao's Dantian. Without hesitation, Wan Hao crossed his legs and sat down.

His Dantian pointed out. The red light became brighter and brighter, and traces of Yuan Qi gathered above it. It formed a vortex. In the vortex, a red nucleus slowly condensed. This was the martial core that the Myriad Transformation True Spell condensed. It was also the 'second dantian' that allowed him to have a life saving ability.

At this moment, Wan Hao was controlling his Yuan Qi with all his might, preparing to break through to the Yin Yang True Stage.

There was a clear and turbid atmosphere. Those who received it were turbid, and those who received it were clear. Those who were clear would inject Yin energy, and those who were turbid would inject Yang energy. As a result, there was a distinction between turbid Yin and clear Yang. However, no one was perfect. Even if it was a celestial being, death was inevitable. That was why when one achieved great success, it was also called the Five Failure of the Celestial Being.

When one reached the Five Failure of the Celestial Being, one had to experience clothes that were filthy, hair that withered, sweat flowing under one's armpits, body that was stinky, unable to compare to this lord.

Only by experiencing this would one be able to comprehend from the pain, understand one's own path even more. Only then would one be able to break free from the mortal world, not bound by the world, transcend worldliness and become a saint.

After experiencing a life and death battle, Wan Hao's comprehension of Yin and Yang had risen to a new level. Therefore, it was natural for him to step into the Yin Yang True Stage. However, right at this moment, he had fallen into a very mysterious realm.

In his dream, he arrived in a starry sky, where it was shattered and formed. Colorful blood was floating in the sky, and endless roars could be heard. Inextinguishable wails, noisy prayers, mixed together... It was just that the distance was covered in layers of fog, making it hard to see what exactly happened.

Was this just a dream, or was it something that truly existed? Wan Hao didn't know. He only knew that he was standing in the starry sky. He witnessed all of this in a daze, but soon after, all of this disappeared. As if it had never appeared, Wan Hao's mind went blank.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After three consecutive sounds, the red martial core in Wan Hao's dantian had successfully condensed, and he himself had also successfully stepped into the Yin Yang True Stage, becoming the third Yin Yang True Stage warrior in the Phoenix Cry County.

"Son, I know that all of this is your soul in heaven. Tell me that I must persevere. Don't worry, one day, I will stand at the peak of the human race!"

Wan Hao stood up, and his aura had undergone a tremendous change. At this moment, he seemed to have sensed some kind of law that existed in this world. It was a vague yet familiar feeling.

In front of him was a silent tomb. Wan Hao walked forward and kissed the black marble tombstone with his mouth. Then, he reluctantly left Fengluo Mountain.

Wan Hao already knew about the Yang family. Now was the time to solve these problems.