Chapter 223: Returning Home
Seeing him roaring at himself, Lingxuzi didn't forget it at all. Ling'er held the dragon core fluorescent grass in both hands and smiled, looking like it was none of my business.
Zhang Hao looked at the expressions of the two of them, and immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Get out of here first!"
After a little discussion between the three of them, Lingxuzi explored the way in front, and Zhang Hao took Ling'er to follow a few miles behind, which was within the scope of his soul perception, if Lingxuzi encountered something, he could also quickly rush over to the rescue.
The three of them shuttled through the jungle for most of the day, and finally walked out of the dense fog-shrouded jungle under Ling'er's happy and cheerful face, and set foot on the vast mountain range again. In this regard, Zhang Hao could only touch his nose stupidly, his sense of direction was too bad.
"Over this mountain, we should be able to get out of the Misty Mountains. Lingxuzi looked at the two people who were chasing after him, and said very firmly.
This place is basically the periphery of the Misty Mountain Range, and the number of demonic beasts in the mountain has also decreased a lot, and in general, the three of them no longer have to worry about the Akame Split Mountain Ape chasing after them.
"Hmm. Regarding what Lingxuzi said, Zhang Hao just nodded, looked at the mountain in front of him, which was not very high, and said, "I've been here, let's go out in a few days!"
Ling'er didn't think much of his words, wrinkled his nose and snorted twice, but didn't mean anything. However, Zhang Hao knew it, but he could only pretend that he hadn't heard anything, so why did he have such a bad sense of direction?
Seeing this, Lingxuzi laughed dryly and continued to lead the way in front. It was said that it would take a few days, but the three of them walked for more than half a month to get around, and the reason was because there was a huge swamp behind the peak.
The next time I saw a living person, it was more than half a month later in the evening.
This is a small town, most of the ** people living in it are ordinary people, after walking into this town, Zhang Hao found a wine shop to live, and after telling people not to disturb him, he sat cross-legged on the bed.
His mind sank into his body and he looked at it, and then a smile appeared on his face. In the current dantian, the silver inner pill was already the size of a fist, and streams of pure spiritual power were constantly rippling around it, faintly showing signs of breakthrough.
After smiling, a flash of heat welled up in Zhang Hao's eyes, and then he took out a Qi Condensing Pill from the Na Ring and stuffed it into his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Boom. After swallowing the Qi Condensing Pill, there was a sudden tremor around his body, and streams of mixed heaven and earth aura surged into his body from all directions with that tremor.
And Zhang Hao also absorbed these spiritual qi like a whale swallowing, and time passed quietly under this continuous absorption, and he was motionless for two whole days.
"Boom ......" In his dantian, a huge spiritual power tornado appeared below the inner dan, and the pure spiritual energy was continuously absorbed by this spiritual power tornado, and then it was fiercely compressed and poured into the inner dan.
Such a huge amount of aura poured in, but it couldn't help the terrifying temperature of Xinghuo. In the sneering sounds, the huge aura was constantly quenched and reduced by the starfire, and in the end, only one-tenth of the original one was left to enter the inner dan.
In this regard, Zhang Hao has long been accustomed to it, and his mind is guarding the huge spiritual power vortex in the dantian. In fact, as early as when he was in the Poison King Valley, he faintly felt that there was a tendency to break through, and this time he came out of the Misty Mountain Range, his mind relaxed, and the barrier was finally broken.
And just as Zhang Hao was predatory and absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, the red ring on his hand trembled slightly, and the old figure of Lingxuzi immediately appeared in the room.
Looking at the violently fluctuating heaven and earth aura around him, he frowned slightly, and then a series of complicated marks formed in his hands. The mark was formed, and Lingxuzi raised his hands upwards and snorted softly in his mouth. The mark in his hand suddenly turned into a transparent energy net, enveloping the entire room.
"Alas, breaking through in such a place, the courage is really not ordinary!" After seeing the large transparent net enveloping the entire room, Lingxuzi found a place to sit down and sighed with a wry smile.
Generally, cultivators would not choose such a crowded place to make a breakthrough, because they were afraid of being disturbed. Once someone interrupts him during the breakthrough, not only will his body be injured, but even his cultivation may stay in that realm forever and cannot be improved.
As soon as Lingxuzi's words fell, Zhang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and a substantial spiritual power exploded around his body, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.
"Something happened?" Seeing him suddenly spitting blood from his mouth, Ling Xuzi's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly walked over and asked.
And Zhang Hao just waved his hand, and then entered the cultivation again, the spiritual power explosion just now was caused by his impatience. When the huge spiritual power tornado in his body absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, he felt that the speed was a little slow, and he urged it slightly, but he didn't expect that there was a violent shock.
Lingxuzi looked at his slightly pale face, and his brows slowly furrowed, but he continued to ask, just quietly spreading the soul power and monitoring every move around him.
This time, Zhang Hao's cultivation seemed to be much more stable, and streams of mixed heaven and earth aura continued to pour into his body. It wasn't until the morning three days later that the aura around his body fluctuated again, and the mixed aura of heaven and earth spread like water ripples.
"Bang!" Suddenly, a dull explosion sounded in Zhang Hao's body, and then I saw a stream of blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth. And as the dull explosion fell, his eyes suddenly opened, and a majestic spiritual power rippled around him.
"Succeeded?" asked after perceiving this majestic spiritual power, a smile appeared on Lingxuzi's old face.
"Hmm!" Zhang Hao nodded lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
"Thank you, brother!" The spiritual power rippling around his body slowly disappeared, and he looked up at the large transparent net on the roof, and smiled at Lingxuzi.
This breakthrough took him five days, and although the inner pill in his body did not grow, the dantian space expanded more than ten times. In the current dantian space, the silver Neidan looks like a star under the night sky.
Suspended alone, it seemed that the entire space was empty, but as long as his mind moved, the energy contained in that inner pill would instantly fill the entire dantian.
After such a huge dantian space was filled with spiritual power, its explosion could be imagined. In the past, when he used spiritual power, he only extracted it from the inner pill little by little, but now Zhang Hao can fill the dantian with those spiritual powers in advance, and suddenly explode when needed. The difference is worlds apart.
"Hehe, you're fine!" Hearing him thank him, Lingxuzi hurriedly waved his hand, then looked at him with a serious face, and said, "Where are you going to go next, we have to have a goal, right?"
Hearing the mention of this time, Zhang Hao also fell into a deep groan, and sighed after a while: "I want to go home and see!"
Since leaving the place where he grew up, he hasn't been back for more than half a year, and he has some worries in his heart.
"Anyway, it's nothing, so let's go to your house and have a look!" Lingxuzi didn't have any objection to this, and after smiling, he dispersed the large transparent net that shrouded the room.
Seeing that he didn't object, Zhang Hao also smiled slightly, and after a short rest, the two left the town. Identify the direction and embark on the road home.
Along the way, his wanted portrait was plastered everywhere, the streets of small towns, and the intersections of villages. Wherever people pass, everywhere you go.
Zhang Hao was also quite helpless about those things, so he had to take out a dark gray cloak from the ring to hide his appearance. At first, when he passed by those wanted notices, he deliberately lowered his head. But when I saw a lot, I simply walked by with my head held high, and sometimes I would come up and listen to what people nearby were talking about.
When he returned to the small courtyard where he had lived for many years, it was already an evening seven days later. Looking at the familiar courtyard, Zhang Hao's thoughts seemed to have returned to the past, and various pictures kept flashing in his mind.
There are the figures of his parents working hard, and there are also the appearance of his own illness, and the scenes are constantly replaying in his mind, until after the death of his parents, his eyes gradually gush out of a trace of mist.
The lock on the door was gone, and the courtyard door was half open, Zhang Hao stepped forward and gently pushed it open, only to find that the layout inside had changed a lot. His brow furrowed deeply, and when he left, he clearly locked the courtyard door, but now it was obviously inhabited.
Walking slowly in the small courtyard, everything has changed, this small courtyard seems to be no longer the place where he remembers, and the feeling is like suddenly breaking into a stranger's house.
"What the hell is going on?" Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard, the anger in Zhang Hao's heart gradually rose, this is the only thing his parents left for him, and no one else will be allowed to occupy it.
"Crunch!" reached out to push open the old wooden door, and a musty smell came to his face, apparently no one had cleaned it in a long time.
Zhang Hao walked into the room with his feet raised, and his eyelids were greeted by a greasy wooden table. And when he saw this wooden table, he understood in his heart what was going on.
"Boom!" A violent spiritual power suddenly surged, and then the greasy wooden table was shattered with a click, and a cold voice squeezed out from between its teeth: "You are looking for death!"
When he was young, he had seen the wooden table at his second aunt's house, but now this table had run to his own home, which made Zhang Hao understand in an instant. It must have been the second aunt who took advantage of her absence to occupy this small courtyard.
The cold killing intent spread, and the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth lifted a cold smile. He threw out all the things in the hut that did not belong to him, and then he lit an oil lamp and sat there in a daze.
Ling'er floated out of the dimensional ring, looked at his face full of forest atmosphere, and did not make trouble, but sat beside him and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just want to be alone and quiet!" Hearing the little girl's voice, Zhang Hao came back to his senses, slowly looked up at her delicate cheeks, and then said softly.
After throwing those things out, he gradually calmed down. Although he has no feelings for his second uncle's family, he is his only relative in this world after all. When he accidentally killed Zhang Tian, he always felt guilty in his heart.
However, just as the cold color on Zhang Hao's face gradually disappeared, a loud laugh suddenly sounded in the courtyard.
Laughter resounded over the entire village, and then a strong voice shouted, "Zhang Hao, you have finally appeared......"