Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

"I'm not joking. If you have the ability, go find her yourself. As a man, since you dared to shamelessly pursue him, you should regain your former ambition." Wu Hao said to him with a straight face.    

There was only one reason why it was so stimulating towards him, and that was to force him to cultivate. He did not want to be like Mu Qian, who was only left with a pei of yellow by the time he returned.    

"Boy, are you serious?" Hearing that, Wu Haoran frowned.    

"Of course. Do you think I would joke around with you?"    

"But your father's foundation is limited. I'm afraid he won't be able to cultivate to your level …"    

"Who let you cultivate to my level?"    

"Uh, then what level do you want me to cultivate to?" Infant movement? " Wu Haoran was startled for a moment, and then asked him.    

However, Wu Hao shot a glance at him and disdainfully said, "Can't you have a little bit of ambition? I want you to surpass my current level! "    

"What …"    

After Wu Haoran heard this, he immediately widened his eyes and blurted out: "Why don't you just directly let me die?"    

"Oh, then go to hell!" Wu Hao immediately stood up, looking as though he was angry and was about to leave, causing him to become anxious again.    

"Kid, stop right there. Explain what you just said to me before you leave!" Seeing his actions, Wu Haoran immediately took out the dignity of a father.    

The corner of Wu Hao's mouth immediately raised slightly, and an evil smile immediately appeared on his face. Witnessing this scene, Wu Haoran's heart could not help but thump loudly, and thought to himself that this kid had done this on purpose, it was definitely intentional.    

"What? You don't want to die? Do you want to go see your mother and your parents?" Wu Hao smiled, and joked to him in a rather demonic manner.    

Wu Haoran did not say a word.    

Wu Hao continued to speak to him: "This world doesn't even exist. What aptitude? If you want to work hard enough, you can accomplish it. The key is whether or not you can persevere."    

Wu Haoran remained silent.    

"The martial arts I gave you before was a high level martial arts cultivation technique. Using it to cultivate would not be a problem, even if you were to reach the Mastery Stage and ascend to the Upper Realm!"    

Wu Haoran stopped speaking, his heart was shaken, but he did not say anything, he wanted to hear what Wu Hao had to say.    

"To you, right now, it is no longer a matter of your aptitude. It is a matter of cultivation resources."    

"As a powerhouse, one is born with countless resources."    

"However …"    

"You don't have to worry about the resources either, because your son, I, have come today and have arranged everything. In other words, the entire ocean's Martial Cultivation World is mine now!"    

"What?"    

Wu Haoran, hearing this, could not hold back anymore.    

"Brat, don't boast, say something practical!" He glared at Wu Hao.    

"Bullsh * t?" Wu Hao laughed and said to him, "Don't think that I am just boasting. Let me tell you, whether it is the Tianwu Gate, the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce, or even the Guilds of Medicinal Fragrance s, all of them are under my jurisdiction!"    

Hearing this, Wu Haoran could not help but roll his eyes, this guy was just bragging, but the more he talked, the more lost he became.    

Seeing his appearance, Wu Hao raised an eyebrow and said: "What, you don't believe me?"