"Better than nothing!" Ling Hao shook his head in response.
"Then have you heard that there are some very special places in the Central Territory?" Murong Ziyun continued to ask.
"I once heard City Lord Tang mention it!" Ling Hao nodded.
While speaking, my heart skipped a beat.
After a pause, he continued: "Did father and grandfather go to those places?"
"Yeah!" Murong Ziyun's face looked slightly solemn.
"So far, no one has really come out of those places?" Ling Hao took a deep breath and continued to ask.
"At least not as far as I know!" Murong Ziyun nodded.
"Mom, what are the things in those places?" Qin Yuxin licked a cup of tea for Murong Ziyun.
"Is it really like the legend? It may be related to the origin of human martial arts. Is it possible that there is a true inheritance of peerless experts?"
"This is just a legend. No one knows what is in it." Murong Ziyun put down her tea cup and responded.
"Then are there any strong people who can use their mental power to investigate the situation inside?" Qin Yuxin continued to ask.
"Countless powerful people have tried it, but it has no effect at all." Murong Ziyun shook her head slightly.
"No matter how strong your mental power is, you can only penetrate about ten kilometers inside before you are blocked!"
"It is said that there was once a ninth-grade holy man who wanted to use his mental power to explore the situation inside."
"It's just that when we went about twenty or thirty kilometers deep, our mental strength suffered a heavy blow, and our cultivation level dropped directly to the supreme realm!"
"Huh?" Ling Hao frowned slightly.
"Mom, did Mr. Tianshan go into those places?" Qin Yuxin continued to ask.
"No!" Murong Ziyun shook her head.
"The old man is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Great Xia Kingdom. As long as he is in charge of the Tianshan Mountains, there will be no great chaos in the Great Xia Kingdom!"
"On the contrary, if something happens to him, Daxia will be in great trouble!"
"So, before Hao'er has fully grown up, nothing can happen to him!"
"Understood!" Qin Yuxin and Ling Hao nodded at the same time.
Both of them knew very well that the old man was the patron saint of Daxia, and he was more courageous than Emperor Qian!
"Mom, which places do I want to visit?" Ling Hao said again.
There has been no news from his father and grandpa so far, so he naturally wanted to go in and have a look!
"No!" Murong Ziyun shook her head: "At least not yet!"
"Your current cultivation level is still too weak. You can try it when you advance to the late stage of the Holy Saint!"
"Understood!" Ling Hao nodded.
Naturally, he would not be so reckless as to rush in now. Even the ninth-grade saint has been severely damaged mentally. You can imagine how dangerous it is inside.
"Hao'er, I can't leave the Central Territory for too long. I have to go back with Aunt Qin and the First Elder tomorrow." Murong Ziyun continued.
"Are you, Yu Xin and the others coming with us tomorrow?"
"Mom, there are still a few things to deal with here in the city. It may take a few days for me to arrive!" Ling Hao responded after thinking for a while.
"Okay!" Murong Ziyun nodded in response.
"I've already had your place in the Central Territory tidied up. It's a big courtyard just like here. You all can still live together!"
"Thank you, Mom!" Qin Yuxin said.
After the three continued chatting for a while, they walked out of the room.
After arriving at the front yard, I took a look around.
Lu Yue and his group were seen refining spiritual stones and spiritual fruits, while Murong Xu was helping everyone on the side.
After another hour or so, everyone opened their eyes and stood up.