When Zhang Tianhao woke up, it was already the next day.

During the time he was unconscious, the Nine Revolutions Daoist Power in his body automatically operated to absorb the blood, energy and spiritual power of the dragon meat. So when Zhang Tianhao woke up, his cultivation had reached the peak of Qi Refining, and his body was so terrifying that he could even kill with his bare hands at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

"Is this thing so powerful?"

Zhang Tianhao couldn't believe it and took a breath. Although he was unconscious, he still remembered that he had only eaten a small piece of dragon meat. A small piece made him become like this. If he had eaten all of it yesterday, wouldn't he have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage?

But Zhang Tianhao didn’t have time to think about it, and the Nine Revolutions Taoist Art started again, beginning the second revolution.

In an instant, a familiar feeling of pain spread throughout Zhang Tianhao's body, making Zhang Tianhao unable to help but roar again. After all, this pain was not something that could be endured just because one was familiar with it.

Soon, an hour passed. Previously, because they were in the spirit pool, they could not see Zhang Tianhao's condition, but now they were in the open space, so they could see that Zhang Tianhao looked like a fish just out of water, his whole body covered with sweat.

But the situation is also good, at least it has become stronger.

Just after Zhang Tianhao completed the second transformation, Wu Hao appeared in front of him.

Seeing his master appear, Zhang Tianhao tried to stand up while enduring the pain in his body. The next second, Wu Hao waved his hand, and a green force burst out from Wu Hao's hand and entered Zhang Tianhao's body. In just a moment, Zhang Tianhao felt the pain in his body disappear, as if everything he had just experienced was just a dream.

"Master, what is this?"

Zhang Tianhao was surprised and asked hesitantly and curiously.

"It's just a little trick. You'll be able to learn it when you become stronger."

Wu Hao said calmly that he was not talking nonsense. What he used just now was just the lowest level of healing technique. It was just that the effect of his Divine Emperor realm was much stronger than that of a normal cultivator.

Hearing this, Zhang Tianhao was extremely excited. If he could learn that trick, wouldn't he be able to cure his father's hidden illness?

Although he is still in the Tiandi Sect, Zhang Tianhao is often worried about his father who is thousands of miles away. He doesn't know what the Tianling Dynasty is like now. The people of Wanfeng Dynasty dared to attack him. I am afraid that the current situation of the Tianling Dynasty is not optimistic.

But Zhang Tianhao knew that even if he went back, he could not do anything now. After all, if he did not enter the Golden Core Stage, he would not be able to shake the dynasty at all. If he did not enter the Golden Core Stage, he would be expelled from the sect.

"Well, now that you've learned something, I wonder what weapon you want to use?"

The purpose of Wu Hao's trip was to ask Zhang Tianhao what weapon he wanted to use. Although he knew that Zhang Tianhao would probably choose a sword, he still needed to go through the motions.

After hearing Wu Hao's words, Zhang Tianhao just pondered for a moment, and then spoke directly.

"Master, I want to use the sword."

"With a sword, huh? If so, I'll leave this sword to you. It should last you a long time."

Wu Hao did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a seventh-grade Divine Emperor Sword appeared. This was made by Wu Hao himself. With Wu Hao's current cultivation level, let alone a seventh-grade, he could even make an eighth-grade or even a ninth-grade divine weapon, let alone a seventh-grade divine weapon.

Looking at the magic sword handed to him by Wu Hao, Zhang Tianhao recognized the owner of the sword, Bu Fan, at just one glance, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

He took the sword from Wu Hao's hand with excitement and tried to swing it. It was very smooth, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianhao looked at Wu Hao and bowed respectfully.

"Master, what is the name of this sword?"

"This sword doesn't have a name yet. You can name it yourself. Also, this sword has been sealed by my master. It will gradually be unsealed as you become stronger."

Wu Hao shook his head and spoke slowly.

After all, this is a seventh-grade artifact. If there is no reaction, Zhang Tianhao can't even get close to it, let alone hold it in his hand. It will explode if he gets any closer.

"Do you want me to name it? If so, then let's call it the Nine Revolutions Sword."

Zhang Tianhao muttered to himself, and then quickly named his sword.

After doing all this, Wu Hao turned and left, and spoke before leaving.

"Practice hard, and don't forget you only have twenty-seven days."

As Wu Hao finished speaking, Zhang Tianhao's heart suddenly became heavy, but he soon thought of something and couldn't help but feel relaxed.

Yes, there are so many treasures in the sect that I can use. Let’s not talk about anything else, just the spirit pool. If I stay in the spirit pool to practice, it should not be a problem to turn it over once a day.

"I can't care about so much now. Let's break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage first."

After Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, he hurried towards the Spirit Pool Room. He had no doubt that Wu Hao would really expel him from the sect if he didn't break through to the Spirit Sea Stage in a month.

After arriving at the Lingchi room, Zhang Tianhao took off all his clothes and jumped directly into the Lingchi room. Then he began to practice his skills frantically, and his realm was also soaring wildly.

The Nine Revolutions Dao Gong will help Zhang Tianhao lay a very solid foundation, so Wu Hao doesn't have to worry about Zhang Tianhao's settling down. After all, it's so painful, so there will definitely be some benefits.

"Although the feedback to my cultivation level has increased a billion times, the speed is still too slow. I still need to find a few more disciples. I don't know when the second disciple will arrive."

Wu Hao thought to himself, looking at Zhang Tianhao who was practicing, and then sensing his own current cultivation level. Although with the addition of Zhang Tianhao and the feedback from thousands of people in the Wu family, his cultivation level has been slowly improving, but it is still a slow improvement after all.

It would take at least a hundred years to break through to the middle stage of the Divine Emperor.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao wondered whether he should go out for a walk, what if he could find his apprentice by going out for a walk.

"Forget it, let's just wait and see what kind of decision I have to make to become your apprentice."

Wu Hao thought of something, and then sat down on the spot. He began to madly deduce the cause and effect and began to survey thousands of futures. Maybe he could find out how or when he could find his apprentice.

And through this survey, Wu Hao actually discovered several disciples.