Ah! It's another beautiful day!
The next morning, Wang Hao lay on the bed, inhaling the woman's fragrance emanating from the bedding, and sighed contentedly.
Don't get me wrong, he wasn't making any inappropriate advances. Although he was pushed to the ground and forcibly kissed by that girl Dongfang Bai last night, he stopped there.
The kiss lasted for fifteen minutes. Just as he was about to evolve it into a famous wet kiss, Dongfang Bai bit his tongue, then blushed and slipped away. According to the itinerary, they should have already arrived at Black Wood Cliff by now.
He could understand this. After all, although the girl looked Haki, she was still a virgin, as could be seen from her clumsy kissing last night.
In addition, he is now the leader of the Sun Moon Holy Cult, and has many things to deal with, so he is naturally very busy.
So last night he miserably stayed alone in his empty room until dawn, and that pendant maintained its miserable posture of being erect all night.
There was nothing he could do; he had overindulged in the food and wine that Granny Song had given him. If he weren't so physically robust, he would probably be getting a nosebleed right now.
"Oh? Granny Song, why are you sleeping here?"
Stepping out of the room, Wang Hao was surprised to see Granny Song sleeping in the courtyard. Upon closer inspection, he realized that someone had used acupressure to put her to sleep.
It's obvious that Dongfang Bai did this when he left last night; clearly, this old woman was eavesdropping again.
"Young master, you're awake. Where's Miss?"
Having released her from her sleeping acupoints, Granny Song, ignoring her body which was turning blue from the cold, craned her neck to look into the room, but did not see Dongfang Bai's figure.
" Xiao Bai said that he was busy with internal affairs and couldn't stay long, so he got up early this morning and left!"
Of course, Wang Hao wouldn't say that his wife had left in the middle of the night; that would be too embarrassing.
"Is that so!"
She glanced suspiciously at the empty room, then, as if Granny Song had thought of something, turned her head and sniffed Wang Hao before turning away with satisfaction.
She could smell her young mistress's strong body odor on her son-in-law, clearly indicating that the two had had intimate and passionate contact the previous night; there was no doubt about it.
"Has this old woman gone mad from the cold?!"
Watching Granny Song leave happily, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel worried and puzzled.
"Tch! These young people nowadays! They're so concerned with saving face, they'll tell any lie!"
Dugu Qiubai, who had arrived unnoticed, leaned against a pillar with his arms crossed, giving a rather obvious look of disdain.
He personally witnessed Dongfang Bai leaving last night, not early in the morning as Wang Hao claimed. Moreover, Dongfang Bai was properly dressed when he left, indicating that nothing had happened between them.
"Alas! Master, I told you long ago that knowing too much is not a good thing!"
With a sigh, Wang Hao walked towards Dugu Qiubai, clenching his hands together, producing a crisp cracking sound.
He'd had enough of this clueless old man!
I wouldn't mind committing another act of betrayal and treason today!
"What do you want to do? I'm warning you, I might..."
Realizing something was wrong, Dugu Qiubai panicked and issued a warning, but before he could finish speaking, Wang Hao interrupted him with a punch that slammed into his eye socket, creating a black eye.
Dugu Qiubai tried to run away but was grabbed by the shoulder. He wanted to fight back but didn't have the strength, so he met his tragic end!
Fifteen minutes later, Wang Hao walked out of the courtyard feeling refreshed and said goodbye to Granny Song. He left behind a figure lying in a pit, his head swollen like a pig's head, barely breathing and seemingly about to die at any moment.
Of course, this is just for show!
After sensing that Wang Hao had indeed left the old mansion in the East, Dugu Qiubai struggled to get up, cursing and swearing.
"You treacherous brat, don't let me see you again! Ouch! That was ruthless!"
Dugu Qiubai was in excruciating pain, really wanted to slap himself. Last time, he almost got chopped up by that kid because he talked too much, and this time he got a beating from that brat again because of his foul mouth.
That wasn't all. Before leaving, that brat planted Demon Seed in him, saying that he was too weak to protect his Xiao Bai, so he gave him some kind of cheat code.
He had heard some rumors about the Dao Heart Demon-Planting Great Technique and knew how terrifying it was. It was an extremely powerful demonic art that harmed others for personal gain, and those who had the Demon Seed planted on them would never have a good end.
Of course, the Demon Seed is indeed a good thing. He guessed that the kid's rapid rise in just a few years was probably due to the Demon Seed of that Great Heavenly Demon.
Possessing this Demon Seed will indeed allow one's strength to improve by leaps and bounds.
However, his life and death were also entirely in the hands of that brat.
He spent a lot of effort to eliminate most of that evil aura last time, but now an even more troublesome Demon Seed has appeared.
This is going to ruin him!
Leaving aside Dugu Qiubai, who was on the verge of tears, Wang Hao, who had left, boarded a boat and entered the Yellow River, then turned to sail out to sea, heading towards Zhou Xueyi Xueyi's island base.
Next, he needs to go into seclusion there for a period of time to cultivate and completely refine the two ancient swords he obtained from the Confucian School.
These two ancient swords are great treasures, and they have unimaginable benefits for True Spirit Sword Intent. If they can be completely refined, True Spirit Sword Intent can probably be rapidly raised to the Peak Third Tier.
Without alerting anyone, Wang Hao rowed out to sea alone and soon encountered Little Blue, a whale that had found him through their shared sense of connection.
"Wow, what have you been through lately? How did you get so fat?"
Wang Hao stared dumbfounded at the Little Blue floating on the sea like a ball. Although whales are very large, they are still streamlined, but this guy was really as fat as a ball.
This isn't some exaggerated rhetorical device; it really has turned into a round, chubby ball.
No, it's not just rounder, it's gotten much bigger!
Judging by the distance between Little Blue's head and tail, Wang Hao estimated it to be about 150 meters, much larger than the nearly 100 meters last time.
He could understand this. It wasn't obvious in humans, but animals would grow rapidly after Awakening their Bloodline Power in the early stages. This was an instinct ingrained deep in their blood.
For wild beasts, monsters, spirit beasts, and even Ferocious Beast, size is a representation of strength; the larger the size, the stronger the power.
"Pfft!"
Little Blue wagged its little tail happily, its huge head nuzzling affectionately against the ship Wang Hao was riding in.
"Don't want!"
Wang Hao was shocked and tried to speak to stop him, but it was too late.
The ship he was on was a small, wooden vessel that could only be used in coastal waters and was no match for the behemoth that was Little Blue.
With just a slight bump, the bow of the ship broke apart and then sank rapidly.
Left with no other choice, Wang Hao had to jump onto Little Blue's back before the ship went silent, otherwise, with his weight, he would have sunk to the bottom of the sea.
"Are you satisfied now?"
With a helpless stomp on the massive machine beneath his feet, Wang Hao somewhat gloomily directed it to swim towards Zhou Xueyi's deserted island base.
Although his entire body was so fat that he was practically a ball, physiologically speaking, he was not strong enough to swim in the sea. However, this was a martial arts world, and a martial arts world that Wang Hao had gradually led astray, so a very unscientific scene occurred.
Little Blue's body remained still, but propelled forward by the surrounding ocean currents, growing faster and faster until it was almost breaking the sound barrier.
This is the Bloodline Divine Ability that Little Blue Awakening — Ocean Current Manipulation!
As an aquatic creature Little Blue naturally Awakening water-based supernatural powers, enabling it to manipulate water currents within a certain range, which in the ocean would be ocean currents.
Although this supernatural power doesn't seem to have any destructive power yet, it's quite good for traveling.
It didn't take long for Wang Hao to arrive at the island base where Zhou Xueyi was located.
Little Blue was so large that it alerted the island's outposts even before it got close. Wang Hao could even vaguely see the huge ballista hidden in the woods being activated.
As the base of the East Sea, Zhou Xueyi naturally arranged a large number of defensive facilities here. Among them, the ballista that can shoot hundreds of feet away was designed by Wang Hao himself and made by that kid Zhu Yuanwai.
Over a thousand ballistae were deployed on this small island, enough to destroy any fleet from hundreds of feet away.
Fortunately, Wang Hao regained his original form, and his original form was extremely unique, making it impossible for others to imitate.
Soon after recognizing Wang Hao standing on Little Blue's back, the island's enchantment was lifted, and the group went to the beach to greet him.
"Lord Dragon Head!"
As soon as Wang Hao jumped ashore, everyone respectfully knelt on one knee to greet him, but instead of addressing Wang Hao as "Dragon Head" or "Benefactor" as they usually did.
"Dragon's head?"
Wang Hao raised his thick eyebrows, somewhat puzzled by the title.
Seeing Wang Hao's confusion, the leading girl respectfully explained, "Some time ago, Sister Yushu sent word that the Mohist School's Azure Dragon Society has completely submitted to us and honored you as the leader of the Azure Dragon Society."
" Yushu is quite capable; she actually managed to subdue the last remaining stubborn members of the Mohist School. Perhaps even those Mohist School members couldn't withstand the pressure!"
Wang Hao suddenly realized the truth behind it all.
In a way, this was also his fault. He used those pseudonyms to promote the benefits of the Mohist School, which caused various forces throughout the Central Plains to start searching for information about the Mohist School's heritage.
As a branch of the Heroic Mohists, the Azure Dragon Society was naturally listed as a key target. Perhaps these people could hide in the past, but when the entire Central Plains forces united, they could no longer hide.
As for the various forces in the Central Plains, the Mohist School would never choose to cooperate unless they were completely out of their minds.
For those forces, the Mohist School itself is not important; what matters is the legacy of the Mohist School.
The ancestors of most of the existing major powers have participated in actions targeting the Mohist School. This is a blood feud, and those people will not actually welcome the Mohist School back. More likely, they will seize the Mohist School's inheritance. As for the Mohist School members, it would be good enough if they were not wiped out.
This is the cruel reality, especially in this low-martial arts world where the legal system is not very strong and there are extraordinary powers!
Once the Mohist School is destroyed, there will probably be no one left to seek justice and fight for justice. Most people will only be thinking about seizing the Mohist School's legacy and developing their own power.
After considering all the options, he was the only one the Mohist School could rely on.
Where is Xueyi?
Wang Hao inquired about Zhou Xueyi's whereabouts. He had not sensed Zhou Xueyi's presence on the island, and it seemed that most of the personnel on the island's outpost had disappeared.
"Five days ago, a group of Japanese pirates appeared. General Zhou led a team to intercept and kill them!"
The young woman replied respectfully.
Their main purpose in re-establishing their presence was to deal with the Japanese pirates of this generation, and they rarely stayed at their posts under normal circumstances.