"It's really Lord Huang Tao!"

Chen Hao looked up at the tall figure surrounded by golden soul fire, his face showed excitement, it was with the help of this person that Chen Hao stepped on the road of becoming stronger step by step. After many years, being able to meet again in this Immortal Realm Refining Pass, Chen Hao couldn't help but feel a sense of unreality in his heart.

Huang Tao, who was in mid-air, looked around the Refining God Pass after the tribulation was completed, and suddenly found Chen Hao's breath, "Why is he here?" Huang Tao frowned slightly, and his body stepped into the air and landed in the martial arts arena in the God Refining Pass.

Those saint-level powerhouses who were sitting in the audience got up one after another and surrounded Huang Tao, the newly promoted god-level powerhouse.

"Congratulations to the Absolute God for surviving the Divine Tribulation!"

"The combat power of the Absolute God Lord is world-shattering, and the clone of the Divine Venerable who is actually capable of slashing thunder and punishing the god must be the mainstay of our clan's future!"

"In the Lower Gale Saint, I have long heard of the prestige of the Absolute God, and today I saw it really extraordinary!"

The saint-level powerhouses were all scolding Huang Tao, and the voices of praise kept coming out of their mouths. But Huang Tao didn't pay attention to this group of saint-level powerhouses, just nodded politely at everyone, and walked in front of Chen Hao step by step.

"Chen Hao, why are you in the God Refining Pass? and the injuries on your body......" Huang Tao looked at Chen Hao, who was covered in blood, raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his right hand and patted it gently towards Chen Hao.

A golden soul fire emanated from Huang Tao's hand, and in an instant, Chen Hao's whole body was enveloped inside. Chen Hao felt as if he was surrounded by a warm hand, those golden soul fires were quite human, and they gathered specifically to find Chen Hao's wounds, and the wounds on his flesh and blood began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Lord Huang Tao, thank you, you helped me once. "Not half a point. The wounds on Chen Hao's body were all healed, and he was grateful, and he bent down and bowed to Huang Tao.

"No need to be polite, you haven't answered me yet, why are you in this God Refining Pass? This is a place where only saint-level clansmen can enter the cultivation place. Huang Tao waved his hand and asked in a gentle tone.

"Absolute God, don't you know, little brother Chen Hao is the third holy son designated by the eight elders of the clan. Saint Morik, who was beside Chen Hao, suddenly replied.

"Huh, he actually became the third holy son?" After hearing that Chen Hao had been selected as the Third Holy Son, a glint flashed in Huang Tao's eyes. When he was in retreat, he deliberately cut off all information from the outside world to prevent distraction during the retreat, so he didn't receive the information that every saint-level bone clan would receive.

"It seems that the higher echelons of the clan have also discovered your talent, and I really didn't misunderstand you when I was in Infernal Hell No. 9. Huang Tao thought for a moment and showed a rare smile. Speaking of which, Chen Hao is still half of his benefactor! If it weren't for Chen Hao who strayed into the ancient temple at the bottom of the river where he was and helped him kill the twelve-winged angel Yale, it is estimated that it would be difficult for him to return to the Death Realm in advance, and he would not have become a god-level powerhouse now.

"Lord Huang Tao, you have won the prize. My strength is still too weak now, and it will take a long time to work hard to be worthy of the name of this Holy Son. Chen Hao saw Huang Tao praising himself, and began to become a little embarrassed, and unconsciously reached out and scratched his head, just like a student who saw his teacher praise himself.

"The Third Holy Son laughed, you can defeat the Second Holy Son of the Ancestor Rank with the Emperor-level Intermediate Rank, your true combat power has crossed a large-level existence, and there are very few people in our clan who can achieve such a cross-stage combat power since ancient times. The white-clothed saint on the side opened his mouth and scolded with a smile. After observing for a long time, he found that Chen Hao, the third holy son of the race, actually had an unknown friendship with Huang Tao, the newly promoted absolute god in front of him!

"Ancestor-level combat power? Chen Hao. Is this Sage telling the truth?" As soon as Huang Tao heard the words of the white-clothed saint, he excitedly stretched out his hands and put them on Chen Hao's shoulders, shook his hands vigorously, and Chen Hao asked seriously.

"Yes......" Chen Hao was taken aback by Huang Tao's actions, the other party seemed to be excited for no reason, and then grabbed himself and kept shaking, and he had no choice but to truthfully admit that he had ancestor-level combat power.

"Good! You are definitely a genius, the middle rank of the emperor level defeated the first rank of the ancestor level, it seems that there is no need to find a candidate for that matter, you are very suitable!" Huang Tao saw Chen Hao open his mouth to admit it, and laughed heartily. Then he turned his gaze to the white-clothed saint on the side, and sent a "you are very good" look, which can be regarded as remembering the white-clothed saint who opened his mouth to remind.

"What is it about that that that that that makes you so excited, Lord Huang Tao?" Chen Hao was still confused, completely kept in the dark, and the white-clothed saint and the fierce saint Morrico on the side also showed a puzzled expression.

"You don't have to worry about this, let's go to a place with me first!" Ignoring Chen Hao's question, Huang Tao grabbed Chen Hao's hand, and then waved his left hand in front of him, and a spatial door composed of golden soul fire appeared in front of everyone out of thin air!

This spatial gate is like a burning flame gate, the door frame is all composed of golden soul fire, and the façade of the door is pitch black, I don't know where it leads.

"The Gate of Short-Range Locatoring!" The erudite white-clothed saint immediately exclaimed when he saw this spatial gate, and all the saint-level powerhouses in the martial arts arena cast surprised eyes.

"Only the god-level can master the door of positioning evolved by the complete spatial law? Isn't the Absolute God Lord just stepping into the god-level?

"It's worthy of the famous Absolute Saint Huang Tao five thousand years ago, oh no, now he should be called the Absolute God. How can the power of the god level be understood by a group of people who are stuck in the holy level?" Some of the most knowledgeable sages discussed, but most of them were praises.

"Where are you taking the Third Son?" Can you tell me who is the Son's guide?" The Mighty Morrico reached out and grabbed Chen Hao's shoulder to prevent Chen Hao from being suddenly taken away by Huang Tao. Because the task of the Son's guide is to supervise the Son's whereabouts at all times, in case the Son has an accident, if the Son is careless, then the Son will be severely punished by the Senate. Of course, guiding the Holy Son to grow smoothly will also allow this group of Holy Son guides to obtain a large number of military merits and cultivation resources, which can be said to have both advantages and disadvantages.

"You are Chen Hao's holy son guide, I want to take Chen Hao to a secret place of the clan, with your identity, you still don't have to go with you, I will naturally explain it to the senators." Huang Tao glanced at Moriko, and a golden soul fire flashed from his body and slapped on his arm that was holding Chen Hao.

The golden soul fire struck, and St. Morrico felt a thunderbolt on his arm, and a numbness dared to spread throughout his body, and his body froze motionless as if it had been enchanted.

Then Huang Tao sneered and pulled Chen Hao into the door of the space surrounded by golden fire.

The pitch black in the center of the space gate rippled in a burst of space, and the figures of Chen Hao and Huang Tao melted into it little by little. The flame gate, known as the Door of Positioning, shook violently after Chen Hao and the others entered, and the golden soul fire on the door frame seemed to dissipate out of thin air, and finally disappeared without a trace.

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