"Hehe...hehe...stop making trouble, little guy, stop making trouble..."

The Saintess of the North's charming smile like a silver bell kept coming. Her originally cold and beautiful appearance was like a spring flower blooming, as beautiful as a carefree girl, amusing herself with the little beast, her focused expression, and her carefree smile, as if

A beautiful picture.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Lin Hao lost his mind for a moment and stared blankly at the Saint of the North, as if he was meeting her for the first time.

In an instant!

A picture emerged in Lin Hao's mind.

The spring breeze blows across the earth, and ripples appear on the blue lake from time to time. The weeping willows on the shore rise with the wind. On the green grass, a graceful silhouette runs ahead.

"Hehe...Brother Hao, come after me."

"Look, there's a rabbit beast in front of you. Brother Hao, don't catch it. Let it go. Its foot is injured. It's so pitiful..."

Scene after scene keeps flashing before my eyes, and the beautiful shadows are lingering.

Lin Hao's eyes suddenly became moist, and he blinked his eyelids a few times before dispelling the scene in his mind.

"Ningxue, I will resurrect you." Lin Hao clenched his fist firmly. After recovering his mind, he glanced at the Northern Saint who was still teasing with the little beast, and took a deep breath.

He withdrew his gaze and completely calmed down his mind.

The old immortal once said that in order to resurrect Mu Ningxue, one needs to go to dangerous places to collect all kinds of rare things. Those dangerous places have existed since ancient times, and there are many dangers in them. Even the big shots dare not set foot there easily.

To go deep into those dangerous places, you must at least have the strength of a big shot. Otherwise, if you step in with other strength, you will only seek death.

The old man is still in seclusion, and he doesn't know when he will break out.

However, Lin Hao learned from Lao Immortal that this retreat was very important. If he could condense all his souls, he could even recover one ten thousandth of his previous abilities. He didn't know how strong Lao Immortal was in the past.

clear.

Lin Hao has never figured out the origin of the old man.

I always feel that this old guy is mysterious. Every time he mentions his origins intentionally or unintentionally, he always chooses to avoid talking about it.

As time passed, Lin Hao became too lazy to ask.

?

Guess, the old immortal must have been at least a venerable person back then, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to rest his soul on the sacred bones of the demon king. And with the character of the old immortal who likes to brag, if he himself was a peerless figure, he would have long ago

I boasted that I could do anything.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Hao put away all his thoughts and immersed his mind in the insights given by King Xuantian, digesting it bit by bit. "**Words* Feelings**"

After a while!

Lin Hao opened his eyes, looking confused and puzzled. He immediately took out the sacred bones of the Demon King from the storage bag and stared at the tens of thousands of patterns above. These patterns were left by the former guardians of the demons.

, since he obtained it, he has developed twenty Dao patterns.

"No, no..." Lin Hao murmured while looking at it.

The more he looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong. He couldn't tell what was wrong. He slowly stretched out his finger and recalled the ancient pictures he had seen in the ancient clan hall. Then he pointed in the void, and his fingers traced the outline very skillfully and smoothly.

A pattern appeared.

After stopping, Lin Hao stared at the Dao pattern for a moment and shook his head slightly. This was one of the Dao patterns he had mastered. For some reason, he found that this Dao pattern was very inconsistent with his feelings. It was not just the power of the Dao pattern.

It's too shallow, and some changes and connotations of the Dao pattern are very vague.

The fingers continued to outline, and lines appeared one by one. After drawing twenty lines with one finger, Lin Hao took back his hand and stared carefully, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"It's still wrong..." Lin Hao murmured, the feeling of inconsistency getting stronger and stronger, but he couldn't catch that little difference.

Not far away, the Saintess of the North noticed the aura of Dao patterns and stopped playing with the little beast. When she saw the twenty Dao patterns spread across the field, her beautiful eyes showed a trace of surprise and strangeness. What surprised her was that Lin

Hao was able to outline twenty Dao lines in one stroke.

From the perspective of a saint from the north, she couldn't see that Lin Hao's attainments in Dao patterns were quite rudimentary, but what made her feel weird was that Lin Hao actually knew how to outline with one stroke.

This method is not something that ordinary masters in the spiritual realm can master. Only masters who have reached the realm of heaven can easily outline it with one stroke. Of course, there are also some people with extraordinary talents who know this method of outlining the Tao patterns.

The Saintess of the North knew it, but it took her nearly ten years to practice it in front of the Taoist patterns left by the Holy Lord. The most important thing is that Lin Hao's strokes are extremely smooth.

, there is no sense of stagnation at all, and the mystery of the Tao pattern is fully displayed to the extreme.

Dao pattern!

Not only is it used by cultivators above the spiritual saint realm to understand their own Tao charm, but it can also be used to injure the enemy and win. The higher the Tao pattern is played, the more terrifying the power. Especially the masters in the Heavenly Dao realm pay more attention to the Tao pattern.

application.

after all!

Although there are many treasures in the wild world, not every master in the realm of heaven has the treasure. Some are still using low-level heavenly weapons. Some casual cultivators in the realm of heaven cannot even use low-level heavenly weapons. The only one who can

The one who defeats the enemy is Dao Wen.

The stronger you control the Dao pattern, the greater the power you can exert, and the more effective it will be against the enemy.

This is what surprised the Saint of the North, because she knew that Lin Hao had not been practicing for a long time. It took less than four years to go from the realm of Spirit King to the peak of Spirit Saint. Such a rapid increase was enough to shock the world, but at the same time

It will also bring great disadvantages.

That is, Lin Hao is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of Dao patterns compared with the strong men of the same realm. If it were not for his super strong physique and spiritual consciousness, if he were an ordinary person, he would be able to face the same realm with such strength.

The strong will definitely be defeated.

suddenly!

Lin Hao's eyes flashed, and the original confusion and confusion disappeared, replaced by enlightenment and confidence. He casually slapped it on the twenty lines.

"Crush the Dao Marks that have been created through hard work..." The beautiful eyes of the Saint of the North revealed a look of astonishment. No wonder she has such an expression. Every Dao Mark is created through hard work by cultivators through their own perception.

, it is easy to break one's own Dao pattern, but it is extremely difficult to recreate it.

Dao patterns are like utensils. Once they are broken, even if they are repaired, they will never be as complete as before. There will eventually be flaws.

The next scene made the beautiful saint of the Northern Territory even more shocked.

I saw Lin Hao's chest rise and fall deeply, exhaling a leisurely breath, and then pointed in the void, his fingertips were like a magic pen, round and transparent, and one stroke after another, lines continued to emerge, and

The tens of thousands of Dao patterns in the sacred bones of the demon king also appeared one after another, and were confirmed one by one with the copied Dao patterns.

Time flies!

Three days later, Lin Hao's hand was sketching the last Dao pattern before he stopped. The tens of thousands of Dao patterns remaining in the holy bones disappeared, and only the copied Dao patterns stood in the sky. There were a total of ten thousand, no more or less.

Less, and mutually confirmed with the Taoist patterns of the holy bones.

"broken!"

Lin Hao let out a light chirp.

Boom!

Tens of thousands of Dao lines collapsed and disappeared into the void. At this time, a touching smile appeared on Lin Hao's calm face. Even the Saintess of the North who was not far away couldn't help but be startled.

, not because of his handsomeness, but because of the strong self-confidence he brought in an instant.

Lin Hao slowly closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

At this time!

A strange scene appeared. In the boring stone room, green flowers and plants gradually sprouted from each gap. The flower buds continued to stretch out, and then began to bloom.

Suddenly, the entire stone room was filled with the fragrance of various flowers and plants, as if spring was coming, but at this moment, outside the stone room, it was snowing in winter and bitingly cold.

Sudden!

The Saintess of the North noticed a trace of Dao Marks and looked around quickly. She saw Lin Hao's whole body gradually emerged with Dao Marks one after another. These Dao Marks were different from before. They were full of vitality.

The lifeless energy before it was restored, the mystery and Taoist charm it contained were even more intense.

"Instant Dao Mark..."

The beautiful appearance of the Saint of the North completely changed.

Different from outlining Tao patterns with one finger, instantaneous Dao patterns can only be achieved by reaching the realm of Heavenly Dao, practicing in this realm for hundreds of years, and reaching an extremely profound understanding of Dao patterns and one's own Tao charm.

level, and characters like this are all old monsters who have one foot in the realm of big shots.

If it was just a matter of instantaneous Taoist patterns, the Saint of the North would not be so shocked, but she realized that the Taoist patterns transformed by Lin Hao were completely in line with her own Taoist charm, which was the degree of complete integration of form and spirit. The Taoist patterns transformed in this way

, the power contained in it is far superior to the Dao patterns copied by others.

This is no longer copying, but a Dao pattern transformed from one's own Dao charm, which belongs to oneself. And this ability to transform one's own Dao pattern can only be achieved by experts in the realm of Heavenly Dao. Lin Hao actually

A peak spiritual saint can do it.

Those who used their own Tao charm to create their own Tao patterns at the peak of the Spiritual Saint are not unheard of from ancient times to the present. There are also many records in the sacrificial offerings, but these people are often the ones who did it when the Holy Master was young.

out the means.

"He has begun to possess the qualifications of a Holy Lord..."

The beautiful eyes of the Saint of the North were full of complexity and entanglement. Her white jade-like palm was slightly raised. After hesitating for a moment, she put it down again.

It wasn't that she didn't want to kill Lin Hao, but she thought that the man in front of her was too mysterious. Although his origins were well established, no one knew how he grew up. He was like a mystery, and his strength broke through at an alarming rate.
To be continued...