Su Lingfeng fell silent halfway through his words, his expression extremely complex.

Ma Jiajia inquired, "Is there something different about Qin Hao’s realization today compared to that of ordinary people?"

"The difference is significant." Su Lingfeng’s voice carried a trace of nostalgia, "My teacher once told me, those truly recognized by the Martial Ancestor Map can project their consciousness into it."

"What do you mean?" Ma Jiajia was even more puzzled.

Su Lingfeng pointed to the Martial Ancestor Map and said, "To ordinary people, it is just a painting. But that’s not the case, within this painting lies a different world."

"So, you mean our junior brother might already be inside this painted world?"

"Exactly. That’s why his consciousness isn’t in his body, so he couldn’t be woken by the Lion’s Roar Technique."

After Su Lingfeng finished speaking, Ma Jiajia was utterly stunned.

Being able to enter a painted world? Wouldn’t that mean directly observing the Martial Ancestor’s martial practice?

This... is truly unimaginable!

...

...

A gray fog spread out before him.

The sensation of weightlessness came over him, Qin Hao felt like he was flying.

Soon, he set foot on solid ground, Qin Hao looked around in confusion, "Where is this? How did I suddenly appear in such a place?"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The wind howled, with a sound akin to summer thunder hidden within the clouds.

Qin Hao’s heart skipped a beat, then his entire body felt hot, as if every drop of blood was boiling.

The wind came from one direction, blowing away all the surrounding fog.

Qin Hao looked attentively, his eyes widening in shock, his mouth agape as if it could fit an egg.

The reason for his shock was that he saw, in the distance, a man practicing martial arts.

Even from afar, Qin Hao could see the man’s body exuding flame-like Spiritual Qi.

And every movement the man made was so dominating that it even cracked the air!

As for the fierce wind, it was caused by the overwhelming Spiritual Qi emanating from the man’s training.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Every time the man punched out, the whole world seemed to tremble, and Qin Hao’s chest would throb slightly.

Rumble!

In the sky, dark clouds drifted over suddenly, with a flash of lightning faintly visible within them.

The man stopped, looking coldly at the sky, "Mere lightning dares to harm me? Come on!"

The man’s powerful voice filled this entire world.

The next moment.

An extremely large lightning bolt descended from the clouds, shooting directly towards the man.

"Humph!"

The man merely grunted, then rose off the ground, actually charging towards the lightning.

"What!"

Qin Hao grabbed his hair with both hands, his heart overwhelmed with shock, "He’s actually going to withstand the lightning?"

Boom!

A massive spark appeared in midair out of nowhere.

Under the cover of that spark, the lightning vanished entirely, seemingly swallowed!

The man slowly descended from the air, "Boom," landing on the ground with a force that cracked it, standing there as if a War God who opened the heavens and earth!

"Unbelievable!"

Qin Hao was too astonished to speak, a thought popped into his mind, "To withstand lightning, without fearing the power of the heavens. What kind of person can be this powerful?"

"Martial Ancestor! None other than the Martial Ancestor!"

Thinking of this, Qin Hao became excited, "To think I actually witnessed the Martial Ancestor breaking the lightning! This is unimaginable fortune!"

Extremely excited, Qin Hao suddenly felt an indescribable pressure coming over him.

He raised his eyes, only to find the Martial Ancestor gazing at him.

Even from so far away, unable to clearly see the Martial Ancestor’s expression.

But Qin Hao felt that the Martial Ancestor was looking at him with deep eyes.

"Martial Ancestor..." Qin Hao struggled to speak, trying to say something.

The Martial Ancestor shook his head, sighing, "After so many years, finally a descendant enters this painting, even a remnant of my soul feels gratified."

After speaking, the Martial Ancestor stretched out his finger from afar.

With just a point, a mass of blue light, crossing an unknown distance, directly entered Qin Hao’s mind.

Buzz!

Qin Hao only felt his head in turmoil, as if a lightning bolt was ravaging inside.

Then, he vaguely saw the figure of the Martial Ancestor fading away.

Hiss!

The surrounding scene began to shatter, an indescribable sound entering his ears.

After a moment of brief dizziness, Qin Hao opened his eyes, finding himself inside the Martial Ancestor’s Secret Chamber.

"I... what exactly did I experience?"

Qin Hao rubbed his head, his scattered gaze gradually clearing, and then his eyes harbored immense excitement.

Outsiders did not know, but he himself was very aware.

Right now, in the depths of his mind, there was a picture.

In that picture, a man was practicing various intricate Fist Techniques.

That man was none other than the Martial Ancestor!

"This is the Martial Ancestor Map, how did it enter my mind?"

While puzzled, a voice came through, "Qin Hao, you’re awake?"

He turned his head to see that Su Lingfeng was standing there, unbeknownst to him.

"Senior Brother Su, it’s you..."

Towards Su Lingfeng, Qin Hao still had a favorable impression, after all, this person had once saved him.

"Qin Hao, what happened to you just now?"

Su Lingfeng was extremely curious.

"I... I just fell into an Enlightenment state!" Qin Hao quickly fabricated an excuse, regarding what he witnessed with the Martial Ancestor breaking lightning, it was an absolute secret personal to him, not to be shared with outsiders.

Because in this world, nothing stirs one’s heart more than inheritance!

"Enlightenment? Did you learn anything from it?" Su Lingfeng asked with some curiosity. The last time he found Enlightenment, he understood a set of Finger Techniques from the Martial Ancestor, though it was just one, it became his ultimate move.

"I... I’m a bit confused..." Qin Hao scratched his head, "I feel like I’ve realized something, but my mind is in chaos."

"That’s a normal phenomenon, when I initially exited the Enlightenment state, it was like that, it wasn’t until I gradually cleared my mind that I remembered a Secret Technique in my head."

Su Lingfeng advised him with an experienced tone.

"Junior Brother, don’t focus on Enlightenment for now." Ma Jiajia couldn’t help but interrupt, "Earlier, Wu Zilan and Shan Mubing almost caused you to go mad!"

"What happened?" Qin Hao frowned.

He was indeed curious why those two vile people were not around, it seemed something had happened.

"Here’s what happened..." Ma Jiajia, very angry, recounted what occurred earlier.

After hearing this, Qin Hao’s expression turned completely cold.

He did not expect that while he was in a crucial state of enlightenment, Shan Mubing and Wu Zilan would do such a thing.

Blocking one’s fortune is akin to a deadly enmity!

And taking one’s life...

That is an unresolvable grudge!

"Junior Brother... let me handle this matter..."

Su Lingfeng just started to speak, but Qin Hao decisively waved him off, "Senior Brother, I want to handle this matter myself!"

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