Chapter 750: Chapter 146 Eternal Dao Domain, The Battle Begins! (Seeking Monthly Votes)_4
Regardless, it did somewhat strengthen oneself.
Li Hao’s thoughts shifted onto the other sacred books, as he began reciting them in the courtyard.
With these sacred books resounding from his mouth, his experience in poetry and books started to soar at a tremendous speed.
Even though each sacred book provided not a high amount of experience, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand, and some even only a few dozen points.
But there were too many sacred books in the Literary Heart Pavilion, and as Li Hao recited them one after another, his Poetry and Books Dao quickly ascended from the fourth stage to the fifth.
Two more days passed, and he advanced to the Sixth Stage, with the experience bar filled.
Reaping two skill points successively, Li Hao felt immensely delighted.
Outside the courtyard, Zhan Tan was painting in his leisure, hearing the recitations coming from that courtyard, knew that Li Hao had memorized all the sacred books by heart, he couldn’t help but be dumbfounded, not expecting that Li Hao actually took delight in this path.
She couldn’t help but laugh wryly and shake her head, compared to them, members of the Flower Travel Association who found joy amid hardship, Li Hao seemed to be truly playing in the mortal world.
Time flew by rapidly.
Li Hao stayed at Tiantan Peak. Once his Poetry and Book Experience accumulated to Sixth Stage Perfection, he needed to comprehend the Spirit-Entering State of Mind to continue his advancement. But comprehension required focus, and Li Hao could only momentarily set aside poetry, turning his priority to assaulting the Cooking Dao and Artistic Path instead.
Whether it was cooking or painting, as long as he advanced to the Tenth Stage, he could undertake the Ritual Path to Saint Ascension, which would be when he could truly lift his head to live and reveal his true identity.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Li Hao spent all day discussing the Artistic Path with Zhan Tan, painting together, exchanging thoughts. His own comprehension was also accumulating. Despite the disparity in their artistic realms, the collision of thoughts during their exchanges could also ignite new comprehensions and deeper understanding of the Artistic Path in Li Hao.
Now, his Artistic Path Experience had accumulated to 820,000; with just another 180,000, he would reach Ninth Rank Perfection.
To acquire the remaining experience, Li Hao just needed to draw with a few Half-Saints.
Compared to experience, breaking through the Artistic Path and transcending to becoming a Saint was the hardest.
During these three months, Li Qingyi also came to Tiantan Peak to visit Zhao Qingshu. When she saw that Li Hao was there too, she was stunned.
The current Li Qingyi had shed the disguise she wore during her participation in the battles at Sacrificial Mountain, revealing her naturally ethereal beauty, with a fair complexion, apricot eyes, and rosy cheeks, still harboring a hint of playfulness in her eyes.
After asking around, Li Qingyi learned that Li Hao was there to discuss paintings with Zhan Tan, the Semi-Saint.
At this, Li Qingyi was somewhat dumbfounded.
In these three months, her senior brother from Shu Hai, also the victorious Saint Heir from the Pride of Heaven Battle of the Literary Ancestor Holy Land, was in closed-door cultivation, and Li Hao was actually here leisurely chatting about paintings?
Li Hao did not recognize Li Qingyi. As the three months drew to a close, he bade farewell to Zhan Tan. The upcoming battle for the Canglan Realm quota was nearing, a long-brewing conflict that the Boundary Stone would reflect, viewed by dynasties and tens of thousands of cities throughout the Canglan Realm.
As the battle for quota drew near, one by one, the Heavenly Prides broke through their seclusion, exhibiting the breath of invincibility.
“The sword is forged, this time in the top ten, I shall leave my name!”
“The senior brother from Shu Hai has ended his seclusion!”
“Look, that’s Haoyue Saint Son’s Haoyue Divine Peak, there are actually two blazing suns atop, could this be the Sun and Moon Sword Intent? It feels even more frightening than before!”
Within the Three Great Sacred Lands, the situation changed dramatically, and spectacular phenomena emerged as Heavenly Prides ended their seclusion.
“The sky darkened, what is that? A Heavenly Demon?!”
“That is a Buddha Child subjugating the inner Heart Demon; Buddha Venerate says, the stronger the Heart Demon, the stronger the Buddha nature. The Buddha Child’s Buddha nature far surpasses ours.”
In the Buddhist Holy Land, with the sky turning abruptly dark and clouds enveloping, it’s as if the skies were falling.
This phenomenon alarmed countless people, and the news spread.
Inside the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, many Saint Heirs were ending their seclusion; upon finishing their meditation, they quickly sent people to gather news about others.
Haoyue Saint Son ended his seclusion, his aura concealed, his silver hair wafting scallops of gold, and the golden and silver glimmers in his eyes shining even more brilliantly.
He immediately sent someone over to inquire about Li Hao’s whereabouts.
Before long, the news came back.
“What? He went to the Literary Ancestor Holy Land?”
“That’s right, it seems he even held an art exhibition, discussing paintings with a Half-Saint Elder from the Literary Ancestor Holy Land.”
On hearing this news, Haoyue Saint Son was somewhat astounded, nearly spitting blood.
This fellow is too arrogant; the competition for spots is imminent, and he still has the leisure to paint at this critical moment?
In a Fire Domain, Chi Guang stepped out from his seclusion, with the scorching flames swirling around, all gathering into his body, leaving nothing but scorched earth.
His eyes gleamed with dazzling crimson patterns, seeming like natural Daoist markings.
“Let’s see what you’ve got, Twin Buddha Child!”
Chi Guang’s eyes shone with battle intent, then changing into his robe, he flew out. Upon returning to his Cave Mansion, he inquired from his mentor about the others’ situation.
Learning about the external manifestation of a Heavenly Demon in the Buddhist Holy Land, his eyes showed a hint of seriousness, but even more, it was the surging intent to fight.
Hearing about the dual solar radiance shining over the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, a cold smirk appeared in his eyes.
Then, recalling something, he asked his mentor about Qingfeng, whom he had previously faced.
Upon learning that the other party was holding an art exhibition, he was struck dumb, feeling almost laughably angry.
It seems his previous defeat had made the other party become inflated…