And the Southern Pluto Saint King could also see Fang Hao's thoughts, but he felt that if Fang Hao joined the Justice League of Shenzhou, his path of growth would definitely be smoother.

What he needs is not stable development, because he can't stand the consumption of time.

Taking 10,000 steps back, if he joins the Justice League, it will take at least one hundred and eighty years to become a powerhouse in Shenzhou.

And he couldn't wait for that moment at all.

Although he didn't know when the Heavenly Dao Day was, it would definitely not be more than ten years.

He has to become the peak powerhouse of the True Martial Continent within ten years before he can live, otherwise he will be wiped out.

And on the day of the Heavenly Dao Day, if he couldn't enter the Great Dao of Heaven, then the millions of martial artists he devoured would also devour him.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to take a martial arts path of stable growth.

"Door Master, please help me inform Silver Scale, saying that I have gone to Shenzhou. Fang Hao said.

The Southern Immortal Saint King nodded, "No problem, is there anything else that needs to be conveyed?"

Fang Hao shook his head and said, "It's gone." ”

"Which Divine Prefecture are you heading to?" asked the Southern Pluto Saint King.

"East Shenzhou. Fang Hao said.

The Southern Pluto Saint King nodded and said, "The resources of the land of the Eastern Divine Prefecture are ranked last among the Seven Great Divine Prefectures, but the power is second only to the Seventh Divine Prefecture that has been left behind. ”

"I know that. ”

After saying that, Fang Hao arched his hand at the Southern Pluto Saint King and said, "Door Master, goodbye." ”

Shout!

Suddenly, Fang Hao's figure flew into the void and disappeared from the sight of the Southern Hades Saint King.

And after a long time, the Southern Immortal Saint King retracted his gaze and said with emotion: "I hope that one day, the old man can see your name on the list of martial gods on the mainland." ”

He knew that in the path of martial arts, there were only the divine realms, but there were three great realms.

One is a demigod realm, one is a true god realm, and the other is a super-god realm.

It took Fang Hao less than two years to step from the Demi-Saint Realm to the Demigod Realm.

Now he is only twenty-two years old, but he knows that before he is thirty years old, the Heavenly Dao Day will appear nine times out of ten.

In these few short years, whether he can cross the six realms in a row depends entirely on his creation.

After all, no martial artist has ever been able to go from the first level of cultivation in the Demigod Realm to the Martial Emperor of the True Martial Continent in just a few years.

He stepped into the threshold of martial arts at the age of fourteen, and it took him eight years to step into the first level of cultivation in the demigod realm.

If he had another eight years, he would have to cross the six realms.

Long martial arts, the word "long", is enough to show that martial arts cannot reach the sky all at once, and it is necessary to take one step at a time to move towards the peak of martial arts.

......

Three days later.

In a sea area.

Layers of huge waves are constantly rolling.

And Fang Hao, who was above the sea, looked at the vast sea in front of him and took a deep breath.

He had already entered a sea area yesterday, and he had to cross this sea area to be able to reach the Eastern Divine Prefecture.

There are many of these seas, and no one knows about them, but this sea area is far inferior to the four seas of the Zhenwu Continent.

You must know that in this world, any sea area of the four seas is much larger than the area of the continent.

And there are quite a few aquariums in every sea area.

The Silver Scale is a water dragon clan on an island in the East China Sea.

But the Penghu Cave Heavenly Island, where she is located, is a secret realm, and there is only one kind of person who can enter it, and that is the descendant of the dragon.

Other than that, only the true dragon was able to enter their Penghu Cave Heavenly Island.

But no one knows where Penghu Dongtian Island is, after all, in the territory of the True Martial World, there is no such place at all.

And in the Zhenwu Continent, there are also many paradises that the world does not know.

Outside of Shenzhou, that is the land of the Eight Desolations.

The Eight Desolations are a warrior of Emperor Ye Tian, leading the area opened up by all the warriors.

Although the Eight Desolations have existed in the Hongmeng era, the land of the Eight Desolations has not yet been cultivated.

And now the Eight Desolations have become the heaven and hell of the Emperor Realm martial artists, which is full of cultivation resources and the danger of death.

With every step, there is a chance of falling.

Or die of lack of strength, or die of the avenue, or die of all kinds of accidents.

All in all, even a martial artist who has cultivated beyond the God Realm would not dare to venture into the Eight Desolations.

And Fang Hao knew that his parents had been taken to the Eight Desolations a few years ago.

But he can still feel that his parents are still alive, but he also knows that he is far from being able to set foot in the Eight Desolations.

Unless he became a martial artist of the Emperor Realm cultivation, he would have enough qualifications to step into the Eight Desolations.

And the pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts is a field that every Emperor Realm martial artist must set foot in.

But in the pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts, the martial artist is nine deaths.

Not to mention the pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts, even if it is a martial artist who pursues transcending the divine realm, there are countless falls on the path of martial arts.

The era of true martial arts has lasted for tens of millions of years, and no martial artist has yet controlled this true martial world.

But Fang Hao knew that beyond the Emperor Realm, it was the way of heaven.

But the Heavenly Dao is also unable to control this true martial world.

This shows that this real martial arts world is definitely not as simple as imagined.

He knew this from the millions of reposers.

......

In the blink of an eye.

Seven days later.

Fang Hao was still above an endless sea area.

But at this moment, he noticed that an island appeared in the sea.

He shrugged his shoulders and immediately flew towards an island in front of him.

He felt that this island had an extremely strong breath of life, indicating that there were also many warriors living here on this island.

Maybe it's not human, maybe it's some other being.

After all, in this True Martial Continent, human beings are not the only creatures that can cultivate martial arts.

He didn't have too many scruples, even if this island was full of crises, with his ability, even if he couldn't fight, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape.

This island is not big, and Fang Hao, who is far away in the sky, can have a full view of this island.

A moment later.

He entered the island.

And inside this island, it's like a harbor.

Fang Hao entered one of the slopes of this island, and the warriors also spotted him, but they ignored it.

He looked around and saw the crowd around him, his cultivation was not low, all of them were above the ninth level of the Super Saint Realm, and there were even many martial artists who had cultivated the first level of the Demigod Realm.

Maybe this is a transit point to Dongshenzhou.

Fang Hao entered the crowded street, and looked at the martial artists here all talking about something.

"Sea Fury Storm?"

Fang Hao frowned, and saw that the martial artists around him were all talking about the coming of the Sea Fury Storm three days later.

But a sea fury storm is not to be afraid of the martial artists above the ninth level of the Super Saint Realm, why are their faces slightly panicked.