Qin Shan was really shocked.

Li Hao was actually a cultivator?

A true cultivator was not something an ordinary martial artist like him could compare to.

To be able to use spiritual power to save his life, he must be a cultivator.

As a martial artist and having lived for so many years, Qin Shan knew some things that ordinary people did not.

In this world, there were some special people who had broken the limits of their bodies and comprehended the existence of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. They could even absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves. Then, they would have powerful strength and could call the wind and summon the rain, overturn the seas… They would have strange power like immortals.

Such people were called cultivators.

In front of him, Li Hao was actually a cultivator. Qin Shan was really shocked.

Qin Shan could not help but sit up and greet Li Hao.

“Grandpa Qin, have a good rest! Don’t say anything… You’re Yaqing’s grandfather and also my grandfather. This is just a small matter.”

Li Hao knew what Qin Shan wanted to do and waved his hand.

Hearing Li Hao’s words, Qin Yaqing smiled again.

Qin Lie and the others also laughed.

“I’ve temporarily controlled the old man’s body. His life won’t be in danger for the time being. However, the old man has been seriously injured before, and there’s no telling when this situation will happen again…” At this moment, Li Hao spoke again.

“Ah? What should we do, Li Hao?”

“What?”

“In other words, Grandpa’s life is still in danger? Is it impossible for him to recover? Li Hao, you have to think of a way. I don’t want Grandpa to die!”

“…”

When Qin Lie and the others heard Li Hao’s words, their hearts that had just relaxed instantly tensed up again.

“Don’t worry, everyone. It’s not impossible.” Li Hao smiled again.

“What way?”

“Money is not a problem, as long as it can cure the old man.”

Li Hao slowly said again, “I remember that there seems to be a hundred-year-old Lingzhi on Mount Laojun. If we can get it, it can treat Grandpa Qin’s injuries. Don’t worry, I’ll set off for Mount Laojun later and definitely bring this hundred-year-old Lingzhi back…”

“A hundred-year-old lingzhi?”

“Really?”

Hearing Li Hao’s words, Qin Yaqing and the others were shocked.

“I’ll go with you!” Qin Yaqing immediately said with a firm voice.

Mount Laojun?

When the old man heard Li Hao’s words, he frowned again as if he had thought of something. Then, he said to Qin Lie and the others, “You guys go out first. I have something to discuss with Li Hao.”

“Hmm?”

“Grandpa, what are you going to say? Can’t we listen?”

When Qin Yaqing heard her grandfather’s words, she instantly became unhappy and pouted. What did her grandfather want to say to Li Hao? He actually could not say it in front of her.

“Come on, Yaqing, let’s go out!”

When Qin Shan saw this scene, he pulled Qin Yaqing out. Regardless of whether she was willing or not, he knew some things about the old man, but he had never mentioned them to Qin Yaqing. Li Hao could actually treat the old man’s injuries. This kid was not an ordinary person.

Soon, only Qin Shan and Li Hao were left in the room.

Li Hao was also a little surprised. He did not know what the old man wanted to say to him. He looked at Qin Shan in confusion.

After everyone left, Qin Shan spoke.

“Li Hao, you’re a cultivator, right?” Qin Shan asked Li Hao.

Li Hao was stunned. Since he had made his move, he had no intention of hiding it. He nodded.

“Yes. I think so!”

Li Hao was surprised that Old Master Qin Shan actually knew about cultivators.

It was just as well. He could ask something.

“Grandpa Qin, have you seen other cultivators?” Li Hao asked directly.

“Yes, I’ve seen it… The injuries on my body were also caused by him!” Qin Shan nodded again and immediately said, as if he had fallen into his past memories.

Hmm?

Li Hao could not help but tremble again.

The old man had been injured by a cultivator. No wonder.

The old man was already a connate martial artist. Those who could injure him had to be stronger.

“Sigh, I’m still young and impetuous back then. Coupled with the fact that I’m a martial artist…” The old man sighed and spoke slowly.

This was normal. He was already a connate martial artist. In the entire China, there were few who could defeat him. However, he did not expect to be unlucky and provoke someone he could not afford to offend. Then, the other party descended and severely injured him, almost crippling him.

“Where is the man now?” Li Hao asked again, curious about the cultivators other than himself.

Those cultivators had really cultivated his way up, unlike him who found a shortcut.

Was the other party also at the Foundation Establishment realm? What realm was there above the Foundation Establishment realm?

“He’s on Mount Laojun!” said the old man again with certainty.

Li Hao was stunned.

‘Er… is that such a coincidence?’

…

Not long after, Li Hao set off with Qin Yaqing.

Qin Yaqing insisted on coming with him. There was no choice.

Mount Laojun was hundreds of kilometers away from Jiangbei. With someone around, it would not be too boring.

Before leaving, Li Hao sent a message in the group chat of the Four Heroes of Wind and Dust.

He definitely was unable to make it for class.

The two of them set off. They did not drive in the Lamborghini Poison, because Mount Laojun was a scenic area and a big mountain. If they went up the mountain, it would not be ideal to drive a sports car.

Hence, the two of them drove Qin Lie’s Audi.

They drove with a few things in tow.

They headed south.

Mount Laojun was more than six hundred kilometers away.

The mountains are not high, and the water is not deep. Yet, there are immortals and dragons.

Mount Laojun was very famous in the entire southwest region and even in China. This was because there was a temple on this mountain, and an expert lived in the temple.

Of course, the scenery of Mount Laojun was also extremely beautiful. The air was also extremely clear. It was a good place to recuperate.

A few hours later, Li Hao and Qin Yaqing had already arrived at the foot of Mount Laojun.

It was already noon.

Li Hao and Qin Yaqing walked into a restaurant and prepared to eat.

He was a cultivator, so it did not matter if he ate or not, but Qin Yaqing was an ordinary person. She still had to eat.

However, just as Li Hao and Qin Yaqing sat down, three more people entered the restaurant.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties had a special aura about him. It was the aura of someone who had been in power for a long time.

The two men with him were much younger, in their twenties or thirties, but there was something heroic and resolute about them. They felt like the middle-aged man’s bodyguards.

Although the three of them were wearing casual clothes, they felt like they were walking on clouds.

Moreover, Li Hao sensed that the two men walking behind were carrying guns.

‘Soldiers?’