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Qing Luan and Xing Qing sat ten meters away from Yun Hao, quietly watching the people of Mingjian Pavilion clean diligently, protecting the unbeatable man in their hearts.

Time passed bit by bit, and Yun Hao sat there for three days.

During these three days, people from various sects stayed here, but they were arranged by Sun Fei to stay outside the mountain gate, with only the disciples of Mingjian Pavilion inside.

Some other sects also sent people with gifts to demonstrate their loyalty.

However, these disciples showing devotion were all stopped by Sun Fei outside the mountain gate; none were allowed inside.

On the evening of the third day, Yun Hao opened his eyes.

Instantly, the disciples of Mingjian Pavilion felt a powerful aura fill the pavilion, enveloping everyone's heart, making them unable to resist the urge to worship.

"Master's cultivation seems to have improved again!" Sun Fei and Gu Feng sensed the aura emanating from Yun Hao and remarked quietly.

"Master's talent is truly extraordinary!" Lu Qingzhu also couldn't help but marvel quietly, her beautiful eyes staring intently at Yun Hao.

Seeing Yun Hao awaken, Qing Luan stared at him for a while, and when she saw him spread his arms, she joyfully plunged into his embrace, snuggling closer to him.

"Master, your strength has grown again; Qing Luan is so happy for you!"

"How happy? Let me touch it..."

"Master, you're naughty, touching secretly..."

As Qing Luan spoke, she grabbed Yun Hao's big hand and quietly placed it at her heart.

"Congratulations, Master, on progressing further in your cultivation!"

Meanwhile, Sun Fei, Gu Feng, and Lu Qingzhu all knelt down, respectfully calling to Yun Hao.

"Alright, stand up. I appreciate your sentiments. Gather the sect leaders of those who have pledged allegiance. One hour later, we'll hold a meeting in the conference hall!"

Yun Hao instructed Sun Fei and others, leaving Qing Luan to accompany Xing Qing. This little girl had surprisingly broken through to the Fifth Grade realm and was now stabilizing it. Leaving Qing Luan with her was to prevent any accidents.

After Yun Hao left, he flashed to the back mountain, arriving at the small wooden hut where the green-robed man resided.

At this time, besides Yun Hao, there was also a small monk dressed in a white robe in front of the hut, looking dignified.

"Amitabha, I am Kong Wen, master of Pu Hang from Qian Guang Temple!" The little monk looked at Yun Hao, placed one hand in front of him, and gently recited a Buddha's name.

"Greetings, Master Kong Wen!"

Yun Hao politely returned the gesture. With his cultivation at such a realm, he naturally wouldn't judge people by appearance, especially since the green-robed man had left him a message before departing.

"Kong Wen of Qian Guang Temple, you can avoid fighting!"

Yun Hao admired the green-robed man, so he chose to trust his words.

"Yun Benefactor, do you have time to play a game of chess with this humble monk?" Kong Wen waved his hand, and a chessboard appeared on the stone table between them.

"It would be an honor!"

Yun Hao replied, and the two sat down on the stone chairs beside the stone table.

Yun Hao played black, and Kong Wen played white.

In reality, Yun Hao knew nothing about Go, but somehow, upon sitting down, he knew how to play.

Why this was, Yun Hao didn't know. If he had to find a reason, he preferred to believe it was because he was so handsome that he could master anything without a teacher.

"The killing intent on Yun Benefactor is too strong; every move is an attack!" Kong Wen remarked casually after placing a piece.

"I have no choice; if I don't kill, others will kill me!"

"Too much killing intent can lead one to Abi Hell!"

"Is there really anyone who ascends to heaven?" Yun Hao gently placed a piece, smiling as he asked Kong Wen softly.

"The Buddha said saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-level pagoda. Today, this humble monk is here to guide Yun Benefactor to shore!" Kong Wen gently shook his head, not answering whether anyone ascends to heaven.

"Not everyone wants to come ashore, and not everyone who goes to hell dares to be claimed by King Yan!" Yun Hao's lips formed a proud arc.

The implication was clear: Yun Hao didn't want to come ashore. Since leaving Huaxia and joining the North American Training Camp, he learned to kill in various ways and mastered countless killing techniques.

From that moment, Yun Hao found it impossible to come ashore. From joining the camp until now, Yun Hao couldn't even recall how many people had died at his hands.

Would King Yan really dare to claim someone like him?

Yun Hao believed he wouldn't dare, not just King Yan, but nobody.

Arrogant?

Perhaps...

"Yun Benefactor is too confident and too arrogant. This humble monk must guide you to shore!" As Kong Wen finished speaking, he placed a piece, and suddenly the situation on the board changed dramatically, with Yun Hao's pieces at risk of being captured at any moment.

"Master Kong Wen, you're not guiding me ashore; you're trying to drown me!" Yun Hao casually placed a piece, and the situation on the board changed once again.

"Death precedes rebirth!" Master Kong Wen whispered, placing a piece, and suddenly a powerful aura surged from the chessboard, rushing towards Yun Hao as if trying to engulf him.

"I, Yun Hao, never believe in ghosts or gods, nor in Buddha!" Yun Hao shouted fiercely, placing his piece in the midst of the white pieces, hitting the death point.

This position, in relation to the current arrangement on the board, was the location of the death gate.

As the piece fell, an aura erupted behind Yun Hao, instantly pushing back the approaching energy, suppressing it onto the board.

"Yun Benefactor, you've lost. I'll wait for you in the Immortal Realm!"

Master Kong Wen gently left behind this sentence, disappearing from Yun Hao's sight.

The chessboard was still the same, with black and white pieces distinctly separate, except for a lone black piece amidst the many white ones, looking particularly discordant.

"Amazing, truly amazing!" Yun Hao shook his head slowly, softly praising the air.

At that moment, to counter Master Kong Wen's move, Yun Hao had surprisingly used the Star of Slaughter again, barely stabilizing the situation.

Yet unexpectedly, he fell into Master Kong Wen's long-planned trap, entering the death gate.

Though Yun Hao positioned himself to die for rebirth, gaining the chance for new life through the death gate, it confirmed Master Kong Wen's words: life through death!

What a remarkable saying: Death precedes rebirth!

Rising to stand, Yun Hao deeply bowed towards the direction where Master Kong Wen vanished, then straightened his body, his eyes shining with determined light.

"Although you were the real winner of this game, I, Yun Hao, have never truly understood death; slaughter has long blurred the line between us. Immortal Realm? When I go there, I'll destroy your theory!"

Yun Hao turned, heading down the mountain, where numerous sect leaders had been waiting for him for quite some time.

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