Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Time flew by quickly, and when Wu Hao woke up, and broke free from the Heavencraft Tower's restraints, ten days had already passed.    

    

The amount of time it took to pass down the Soul Martial Arts system had exceeded Wu Hao's expectations.    

    

Following his awakening, Jun Yueting returned with a kind smile.    

    

"Heh …" Wu Xiaoyou, how is it, are you satisfied with the power of the Soul Martial System? "    

    

Jun Yueting looked at him with a smile, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like there was a hidden sinister smile deep in his eyes.    

    

"Vice President Jun is indeed worthy of being called a genius of this generation. You can even create such a powerful cultivation technique. I'm impressed!" Wu Hao raised his head and looked at him, a smile appearing on his face.    

    

"Haha, too much, too much!"    

    

Hearing that, Jun Yueting immediately laughed out loud.    

    

"Um, Vice President Jun, I just learned Soul Martial Arts, and need a bit of time to study it. I won't talk about it anymore, I'll head back first!"    

    

"Alright!" After Jun Yueting heard this, without even thinking, he nodded his head.    

    

Wu Hao left the Heavencraft Tower without saying anything further.    

    

"Younger generation, the true storm has arrived. Are you prepared? Heh …"    

    

Looking at Wu Hao's leaving figure, Jun Yueting suddenly muttered to himself, a sinister look flashing past his eyes.    

    

Creak!    

    

Wu Hao pushed open the new door that he had not opened for a long time.    

    

As the Newcomers was doing their studies, the new housing area was very quiet.    

    

Wu Hao returned to his room and saw an eye-catching envelope in his eyes.    

    

This envelope was placed on the bedside table, and written on it were the four words' Wu Hao's personal study '.    

    

Wu Hao looked at the letter and subconsciously frowned. He had a bad premonition in his heart, thus he opened the spying ability and looked around.    

    

The next moment.    

    

His pupils suddenly shrank.    

    

Even though he hadn't seen the contents clearly, he found that the envelope was covered with a layer of toxic powder. If he wasn't careful and didn't touch the envelope, he would have been poisoned long ago.    

    

He laughed coldly in his heart, then continued to use the spying ability, and continued to read the contents of the letter.    

    

Your beloved is in my hands. I want to save her, to use your life in exchange for her life!    

    

The contents of the letter were filled with threats.    

    

Inside the letter was a white jade jade pendant for transmission.    

    

Wu Hao waved his hand, and the envelope that had been smeared with the poison powder instantly turned into a ball of fire and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.    

    

The martial Yuan in Wu Hao's body surged crazily, he raised his hand and gently pointed forward, causing the white jade jade pendant for transmission to stay in the air, spinning and spinning.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

A streak of silvery-white lightning flashed past. The poison powder that had been smeared on the surface of the white jade jade pendant for transmission vanished into thin air under the rampage of the violent lightning.    

    

A moment later.    

    

When the jade pendant for transmission fell into his hands, a soul consciousness immediately branded itself onto it. It was as if a seal had been placed on it a long time ago.    

    

At the same time.    

    

In a dilapidated shop in Tianyuan Market that was thousands of kilometers away, several Knife guard s were solemnly sitting in front of an Eight Immortals Table.    

    

At this moment, a white jade jade pendant for transmission was placed on the Eight Immortals Table.    

    

These dignified Knife guard were staring fixedly at the ordinary looking jade pendant for transmission, as if they were waiting for something.