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  The lifespan of a warrior is limited, even if he transcends the Yuan Shen realm, he can only live for over a hundred years.

  Cultivators are different; immortality is their ultimate goal.

  The three elderly men in front of him were seventy or eighty years old, although they were still vigorous, but Ling Hao could see that they had reached their limit.

  The subtle attack within the body has already begun to recede and will last for at most twenty or thirty years.

  "What a Ling Da Shi, Yellow Headed Brat, thinking that just because you've mastered the Tian Xing Gong method, you're all that?"

  An old man with the surname Song snorted in a tone of extreme dissatisfaction: "Making us old men wait, truly doesn't know how to respect others."

  "The Primordial Spirit Realm has five layers, and his lifespan is less than a year. Ling Xian didn't bother to calculate with someone who was about to die."

  Ling Hao had just heard Song Lao Gui's disdain, but he didn't make a sound, because Song Lao Gui's life was almost over.

  Who would have thought this old guy is still relying on his age to get away with things.

  I really thought he was made of clay!

  "What did you say?"

  Ling Hao scolded Song Lao Gui, and the people of the Song family immediately became agitated, especially Song Chu Sheng, who had a grudge against Ling Hao. Now that he had his ancestor backing him up, he became fearless.

  Scolding is even more fierce.

  "What a racket!"

  Ling Hao's eyes gazed at everything, suddenly opening his mouth, and the internal force burst out of his mouth like a bomb exploding on the spot.

  In the air, it seemed that with Linghuo's angry roar, the temperature suddenly rose and rushed towards the direction of Song's house with Linghuo as the center.

  Danger!!

  Song Lao Gui's face suddenly changed greatly, he turned his hand over and used Taiji to try to use his inner power to draw an Eight Trigrams shield to resist the sonic wave attack.

  "Boom!"

  The Bagua shield had just taken shape when it was directly shattered by the sonic wave, and Song Laogui's face turned extremely pale.

  "Breathing out like thunder, could it be that he has already surpassed the Yuan Shen realm?"

  "Pffft!"

  A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and Song Lao Gui's expression became dispirited.

  "Now, there's only three months left to live."

  Ling Hao gazed calmly at Song Lao Gui, then turned to Han Ye Shuang and teased: "Miss Han, marrying someone with a big chest doesn't seem bad, but I wonder how it feels in hand?"

  In mid-air, he had already heard Han Old Ancestor's words and couldn't help but feel a few points of interest in this old ancestor.

  Maintain a childlike heart and your mind will be open and clear; your skills will also become more refined.

  Among these three elderly people, Song's age is not the longest, but he has a ruddy complexion and can live for at least thirty more years, surpassing one hundred years old.

  "Want to give it a try? But you have to take responsibility for it."

  Breathing out, Song Lao Gui was injured, Han Ye Shuang's heart was shocked, but she and Ling Huo didn't have any grudges or fears, instead, she puffed out her chest, intentionally showing a shocking arc, curling up the corners of her mouth to retort.

  "Ling has never taken responsibility for his actions towards women."

  Ling Hao shook his head and looked at the old Mrs. Han, saying: "Your kung fu has already started to decline, you won't live for many more years, if you have time, come to Longjiang City to practice with me, I can definitely help you live a few more years."

  Ling Hao is this kind of person, if he likes someone, he will not hesitate to offer guidance.

  If you don't like someone, even if it's the king of heaven, there is absolutely no way he will nod in agreement.

  But when he said this, everyone present was amazed.

  A guy in his early twenties is actually pointing at a seventy or eighty year old man to teach him martial arts.

  This is not what bragging is.

  Even if the boundary is high and the method is powerful, how much insight is there?

  "Ling Da Shi, if there's a chance, I'd like to spend more time with young people."

  What's even more astonishing is that Song didn't get angry at all, but instead smiled calmly and said something like this.

  "Those with the surname Song are indeed blessed; if you really go to Longjiang, remember to bring me along."

  At this time, Old Man Hong also spoke astonishing words.

  At the foot of the mountain, everyone's breathing began to become heavy.

  Are these still two centenarians?

  How is it that both of them look like two children who haven't grown up yet?

  Especially the Song family, their faces were already extremely ugly at this time.

  Grandfather was hurt by someone's casual shout, and they had no way to avenge him, feeling very stifled.

  "Tang Feng said, 'If they go, I'll have Ling return immediately.'"

  Ling Hao didn't care about the ugly looks on the Song family's faces, he pointed his hand and said indifferently.

  "This"

  Tang Ming smiled wryly and immediately turned to Song Lao Gui, cupping his hands in respect: "Elder Song, you're injured, it's best if the Song family members escort you back first. If we manage to obtain the Ling Stone, I'll personally deliver it to your residence."

  Ling Hao is the mainstay, and although Tianjianmen is led by him, if Ling Hao quits, they have no chance of winning.

  Ling Hao's casual exhalation just now made Tang Ming Zhe even more astonished at Ling Hao's strength.

  At first, he could only spout air to collapse a river, but today he can already spout air to injure Song Lao Gui at the 7th or 8th layer of Yuan Shen Realm.

  It's been just a short period of time, and yet the progress has been so great.

  "Alright, alright, Ling family, our Song family won't take this lying down."

  Song Lao Gui was supported by two people, his whole body aching unbearably. Just now, in order to resist the sound wave, the Xuan Gong inside his body had been completely depleted.

  Otherwise, all the Song family members behind him would be severely damaged.

  When it really came down to it, he didn't have the face to see his ancestors anymore.

  Seeing Song's family leave with a difficult expression, Ling Hao finally said with his hands behind his back: "Tang Feng, you can lead the way now."

  The Yuanshen boundary is seven or eight layers deep, and the martial arts family of Longhua City has a much deeper foundation than that of Longjiang City.

  But that's all, and it hasn't reached the point where Ling Hao can't control it yet.

  "Alas, Brother Ling, what's the point of this? Old Song isn't a simple lamp that saves oil, and the Song family isn't a small clan in Longjiang City. Moreover, they are also people from the Western Sea Province Martial Arts Association."

  Tang Ming nodded and reminded him of one thing.

  Although Ling Hao is very powerful, the Song family is not just an old man named Old Ghost Song.

  A powerful martial arts family, with many branches even if it's just a side branch.

  "It doesn't matter, gods will kill gods, ghosts will kill ghosts. A man who is destined to die is nothing to be feared."

  Ling Hao responded calmly and beckoned Nie Hu over with a wave of his hand.

  Since Lingkong promised Nie Linger an education for Nie Hu, he naturally wouldn't go back on his word. However, how much Nie Hu could learn would depend on his own ability to comprehend.

  "Ling Da Shi, who is Xian Shi?"

  A group of people walked towards the depths of Panlong Mountain, with Hong Xiu and Han Lao standing on either side.

  The two of them gazed at Ling Hao with meaningful eyes, as if they wanted to see through him.

  "Just a humble cultivator, no need for seniors to test me."

  Ling Hao responded calmly and then said in a low voice, "I heard what the two of you just said. You're giving your daughter to me? I should thank you."

  "Ling Da Shi, Grandpa was just joking, don't take it seriously."

  Hong Xiu's face turned bright red. Just a few days ago, she still had some dignity in front of Ling Hao, but today she was completely flustered by her grandfather's actions.

  "Sister in purple clothes, don't take it seriously, but I'm serious, Brother Ling, this young lady is giving it away for free, do you want it?"

  Han Ye's narrow and long eyes stayed on Ling Hao, a chuckle escaped her lips, but it was completely different from the cold tone she had when they were on the phone.

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