In the secret room of the Marshal's Mansion, Wu Hao and Wu Fengxia sat facing each other, there was no third person here, and even Marshal Shangguan Xian was outside the secret room to protect the two of them, ensuring that no one could disturb the two.

"What did Wu Qingtian tell you?" Wu Fengxia said to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao told what happened between him and Wu Qingtian, and emphasized that Wu Qingtian asked him to come to Yueyang City to find the Shangguan family.

"Wu Qingtian is not your father, and your mother is not a maid. Wu Fengxia said to Wu Hao: "Wu Qingtian is just the adoptive father I chose for you, eighteen years ago, I handed you over to Wu Qingtian to raise when you were still an infancy, and Wu Qingtian never married a wife in his life, in order to cover up your life experience, so he made up a story of a maid." ”

"I already know, then my parents are ......" Wu Hao looked at Wu Fengxia in front of him, considering the similar appearance of the two, no, am I the daughter of Shangguan Xian and Wu Fengxia?

"Where do you want to go?" Wu Fengxia's face turned red, and she guessed Wu Hao's thoughts, "I'm not a mother, but I'm also your relative, I'm your aunt......"

Aunt...... Wu Hao was stunned, yes, both of them are surnamed Wu, and it seems that his real father is also surnamed Wu.

"Then I don't know who my parents are?" Wu Hao asked the biggest question in his heart.

For Wu Hao, who was an orphan in his previous life, the desire for parental affection is unimaginable to ordinary people, and now he can immediately know who his parents are, how can he not be excited?

"I can't sue you ......," Wu Fengxia said something that made Wu Hao extremely mad.

Can't sue me...... Why, could it be that my buddy's parents are so unsightly?" Wu Hao muttered in his heart.

"Your parental status is special, once you let others know your true identity, no one can protect you, not even the Shangguan ......family," Wu Fengxia sighed and said.

"What?" Wu Hao was really stunned, who were his parents? Who had he offended? He couldn't protect himself with the power of Shangguan Xian, the generalissimo of the Great Chu Empire, could it be that his parents were assassins who had assassinated Shangguan Long, the emperor of the Chu State?

"Then when will I find out my background?" Wu Hao asked.

"You have to at least become a Heavenly Martial Artist...... Wu Fengxia said with a sigh.

Celestial warrior ...... Wu Hao was completely stunned. Although he was confident in his talent, how could a Heavenly Martial Artist be so good? There were only two Heavenly Martial Artists he knew, one was Long Tiangang, the head of the Tiangang Sword Sect, and the other was Han Jian, the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Gang!

Perhaps, this girl Ning Zhu can also exert the strength of the Heavenly Warrior, Wu Hao thought - there is no way, when he was in Yueyang Restaurant, Ning Zhu's appearance was too strong, and the dignified Ouyang Zhen was actually motionless, so he could only become the object of his own slaughter. Even if the real Heavenly Martial Artist was there, it was just this effect.

"That's at least twenty years later......" Wu Hao muttered in a low voice, he didn't expect his biological parents to provoke such a strong opponent.

"Also, you can't say that I'm your aunt when you're outside......" Wu Fengxia solemnly explained.

"Yes, I understand. Wu Hao nodded, if he publicly said that Wu Fengxia was his aunt, wouldn't that be tantamount to indirectly telling others about his identity?

"Another point, when someone asks you how old you are, you must say that you are eighteen years old!" Wu Fengxia admonished.

"What, am I not eighteen years old?" Wu Hao was stunned. He has always thought that he is eighteen years old, which everyone in Wujiazhuang can testify to, and Wu Fengxia also said just now, eighteen years ago. Wu Fengxia sent Wu Hao, who was still in infancy, to Wujiazhuang, so if it is inferred, it should naturally be eighteen years old.

"Sort of. Wu Fengxia said vaguely to Wu Hao, without explicitly.

What do you mean, right? Obviously eighteen years old, okay? Wu Hao muttered in his heart. However, I still remembered Wu Fengxia's words.

"By the way, I have one more thing for you, which is very good for you. Wu Fengxia grabbed from the void. A small transparent porcelain vase fell into her hand, and a drop of colorful blood was suspended in the center of the transparent porcelain vase.

"This is ......" Although the porcelain vase is small, and although there is only one drop of blood, Wu Hao can still feel a feeling of a storm coming from this drop of blood, and this drop of blood must contain explosive power.

"This is what your father left you, it is a drop of his blood that can activate the blood in your body and make you grow up early. Wu Fengxia said and opened the cap of the porcelain bottle, and then the colorful blood flew out of the porcelain bottle, as if it was under some kind of traction, and fell directly to the center of Wu Hao's eyebrows.

As soon as the colorful blood droplets of "Boom ......" touched Wu Hao's eyebrows, they immediately melted inside, and then Wu Hao's body began to burn wildly.

The divine bird Suzaku flew up from behind Wu Hao, it was the ancestor of the flame, and wanted to extinguish the flame on Wu Hao's body, but was stopped by Wu Fengxia.

"This is a process of blood baptism, there is only good and no harm to him, only after experiencing this baptism, the unlimited potential in his body will be gradually developed, and he can become a great hero like his father. Wu Fengxia looked at Wu Hao and said.

Suzaku also felt that this flame did not seem to be as simple as a simple flame, but a process of blood fusion, and watched from the sidelines.

Drops of black liquid seeped out of Wu Hao's body, and then were scorched, evaporated, rising, and finally disappeared by this flame, which was a process of refining the flesh, a process of awakening one's own bloodline.

Rumble...... When the time lasted for about half a quarter of an hour, a ray of brilliance rushed out of Wu Hao's body, hitting Suzaku's body, Suzaku was excited, and the phoenix roared above the nine heavens, and at the same time, the white tiger and gluttony also rushed out of Wu Hao's body, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Promoted, under the baptism of this mysterious blood, Wu Hao actually advanced, from the Seventh Heaven of the Human Warrior to the Eighth Heaven of the Human Warrior, and the momentum is still rising.

In less than half a year, Wu Hao's strength has changed from an ordinary person who has not yet awakened the beast soul to a human martial artist with three major beast souls, a martial artist of the Eight Heavens, and has the experience of killing a ground-level martial artist, such a speed can only be described as terrifying, compared with Wu Hao, the so-called world records that have been praised by people in the history of martial arts have become a joke, and they should collectively buy a piece of tofu to be killed.

The time lasted for about a quarter of an hour before Wu Hao finally calmed down, at this time he not only entered the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Human Martial Artist, but also the peak of the Eight Heavens of the Human Martial Artist, and it was only one step away from the Nine Heavens of the Human Martial Artist.

"How do you feel?" Wu Fengxia asked as she looked at Wu Hao, who opened his eyes.

"It's a strange feeling, there seem to be several portals opened in the body, and the absorption speed of spiritual power is almost ten times faster than before......," Wu Hao said with suppressed excitement and excitement in his heart.

The speed of absorbing spiritual power is ten times faster, which means that the speed of Wu Hao's martial arts progress will also be ten times faster, this kind of harvest is the greatest, and it is far more meaningful than simply advancing from the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Dao to the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Dao.

This means that Wu Hao may not have twenty years to advance to the Heavenly Martial Artist, maybe three or five years is enough.

"You have the noblest blood in this world flowing through you, and your goal is not just a Heavenly Martial Artist. As if she had guessed Wu Hao's thoughts, Wu Fengxia said, "For you, the Heavenly Martial Artist is only the beginning of martial arts, far from the end!"

"Auntie, let me ask you one last question, are my parents still alive?" Wu Hao asked the question he was most concerned about.

"The damned are still alive, the deserving ones are dead......" Wu Fengxia's eyes turned red, she gritted her teeth, and an aura of hatred and grief began to permeate.

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Yueyang City, Chaoyang Palace!

Chaoyang Palace is the prince's bedroom, if the emperor's majesty is the scorching sun in the spring and autumn period, then the prince is naturally the newborn Chaoyang, so Chaoyang Palace has always been the prince's bedroom, equivalent to the east palace of the feudal era.

The crown prince of the Great Chu Empire is Chu Qian, a young man about twenty years old, the eldest son of the current emperor Chu Tianlong, the son of the late Empress Empress Wen, and the head of the Seven Heroes of the Chu State.

In the Chaoyang Palace, Chu Qian wore a brocade robe and sat on the side of a crystal chess game to play against a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Perhaps because the royal blood is naturally excellent, the crown prince Chu Qian is dignified and quite elegant, with confidence between his eyebrows, and his speech and demeanor are all lawful, and at first glance he is a perfect temperament cultivated all year round.

And the woman sitting opposite him is not simple, this person is only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a white dress, sitting on the other side of the chessboard, as if she is a fairy who has fallen to the world above the nine heavens, her temperament is ethereal and dusty, and she does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Cousin, how does this Chaoyang Palace look like a brother?" Prince Chu Qian looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.

The girl in front of her is named Wen Lingbo, the granddaughter of the national abbot Wen Siyuan, everyone only knows that Wen Siyuan has only one daughter in this life, that is, the last queen of Chu State, the biological mother of the current crown prince Chu Gan, but he also has a daughter, but he was selected by a hidden sect very early, and Wen Lingbo is that person's child.

"The first birth of the rising sun, every qiē is new, and all qiē are possible, and my cousin's Chaoyang Palace is full of vitality and vitality...... However......" A sly light flashed in the girl's eyes: "The newborn morning sun is always less radiant than the noon, under the scorching sun, every qiē charm is illusory, but the morning sun is covered by dark clouds......"

"Cousin, are you willing to clear the dark clouds for your brother and return the world to a bright future?" Chu Qian asked with a pun.

"Steaming Yunmengze, shaking Yueyang City, the little sister is also very curious about what kind of behemoth Yunmeng Daze is above Yueyang City......" A gleam flashed in the girl's eyes. (To be continued......)