Destined Martial God

Honestly speaking, after the explosion in the Demon God's Tomb caused him to be reborn, although he had lost her Martial King Realm's cultivation and soul, her cultivation at the peak of the Martial King Realm not only did not lose it, it even increased it.    

Other than mental state and experience, in Yu Haoran's opinion, there was also the important relationship between his previous life's various unfathomable experiences and experiences.    

"Senior Brother Yu, you can go!"    

Shaking his head, Wu Zhengjun arrived at a gray rock that was three meters away from the quagmire. He then directly squatted on top of the rock, with an attitude as if he would never use feces to increase his own strength.    

"The name of this special kind of beast is the Flying Cat. It's a strange beast that lives off of spirit stones and strange flowers and herbs. The excrement they expel is also called Five Spirit Fats, which means Five Spirit Qi."    

"Five Spirit Qi is a purer form of energy than the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Not only can it purify the Yuan Power in the Dantian, it can also remove the impurities in the body, allowing the body to be closer to perfection."    

While walking into the quagmire, Yu Haoran explained the various effects of the quagmire.    

"More importantly, due to the fact that the five elements are mutually reinforcing, not only can the energy of the Five Spirit Fats not only strengthen one's cultivation, it can also greatly increase one's talent and potential."    

Seeing that Wu Zhengjun was only a little tempted, but was still unable to break through the mental barrier of using the feces of a strange beast to increase his strength, Yu Haoran continued to explain the effects of the quagmire and increased his temptation.    

"It can greatly increase talent and potential!"    

After hearing Yu Haoran mention the second effect of the quagmire, Wu Zhengjun immediately stood up. However, he did not take a step forward, but instead asked with suspicion.    

However, Yu Haoran did not reply him with anything in the face of his doubt. Instead, he continued to explain the third effect of the quagmire.    

"The flying squirrels are also known as the Swallowing Spirit Beasts. Their physiques are very similar to their bloodthirsty physiques, so the five elements in their feces can not only further awaken their bloodthirsty physiques, but also increase their grade!"    

As he spoke till here, Yu Haoran looked up at Wu Zhengjun, and said with a very casual tone of voice.    

"These are the three heaven-defying effects of the quagmire. As for whether you will be able to use the beast's excrement to increase your strength, that will be up to you."    

After saying that, Yu Haoran sank into the mud, leaving his head outside the mud pit.    

"It's just the feces of a strange beast, not something for me to eat!"    

Looking at Yu Haoran's body that was immersed in the quagmire and with no frown, Wu Zhengjun grinded his teeth and muttered a few words, then he stepped into the quagmire.    

However, just as he entered the quagmire, he suddenly felt that his silent, bloodthirsty physique had automatically been stimulated. He could not help but feel ecstatic in his heart.    

After that, just like Yu Haoran, he also left his head outside the mud pit, as his entire body was immersed in the mud pit.    

As time passed, the essence of the five elements in the feces of the mutated beasts became less and less. The pungent smell also became denser and denser, almost affecting the area of thirty meters around them.    

At that moment, a group of men and women, roughly forty or so people, suddenly appeared at the edge of the quagmire.    

"It smells so bad!" One of the girls couldn't help but complain after smelling the strange smell coming from the quagmire.    

"Hurry up and leave!" Amongst the crowd, a beauty whose temperament was like ice and snow, and appearance was slightly inferior to Lin Mengyao, frowned and urged.    

"Senior Martial Sister Chen, look! There's someone in the mud pool!" Just as the group of people were about to walk around the quagmire that was emitting the strange smell, the girl who was pinching her nose and complaining earlier suddenly shouted in surprise.    

Hearing the young girl's surprised shout, everyone turned their heads to look. After confirming that there were indeed two people in the mud pool, the group of people immediately burst into a lively discussion.    

"Do you think these two are sick? They're actually bathing in the mud!" A pretty girl mocked him with a disgusted expression.    

"Looking at their current postures, they should be cultivating. However, I don't know what kind of mental cultivation method or martial arts they have, but they need to practice in such a stinky quagmire!" A young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen and was already at the peak of the seventh grade of the warrior said with a frown.    

"Tsk, in my opinion, they should either be hiding from their enemies or from the beasts."    

"After all, I'm afraid not even the beasts can handle this stench." The girl who was pinching her nose a moment ago made a clever guess.    

"Stop talking. Who they are and what they are doing have nothing to do with us. Now hurry up and leave this place!" The girl with the icy aura ordered with a cold expression.    

"Yes, Senior Sister Chen!" Hearing the trace of dissatisfaction in the ice and snow girl's voice, the men and women at the scene all shut their mouths, then quickened their steps to leave.    

But at this moment, a sharp-eyed male disciple coincidentally saw Yu Haoran's face and immediately exclaimed.    

"Senior Martial Sister Chen, I know who those two people in the mud pit are!"    

"I've said it before, who they are and what they are doing have nothing to do with us!" The girl, who had an icy temperament, turned her head around and yelled with an even colder tone.    

"No, Senior Sister, don't misunderstand!" Seeing the young lady, whose temperament was as cold as ice, angry, the youth who recognized Yu Haoran immediately waved his hand and said.    

"Senior Sister Chen, the two people currently cultivating in the mud are precisely Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun who have come from Hundred Feet Sect!"    

Upon hearing that the two people in the mud pit were actually Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun who had come from Hundred Feet Sect, the forty odd people stopped in their tracks immediately. Then, they stared closely at the two people in the mud pit, greed leaking out from their eyes.    

"Junior Brother Yuan, you have to confirm that those two are Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun!" The lady with the temperament that was like ice and snow quickly asked.    

"A hundred percent sure."    

Nodding his head, the disciple surnamed Yuan confirmed the information with certainty and then explained the reason behind the confirmation.    

"Because after I entered the Blue Moon Secret Realm, I once saw a portrait of Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun from a disciple of the Hundred Feet Sect."    

"All male disciples present, listen up. All of you, get close to the quagmire and force Yu Haoran and his group out!" He did not investigate why the disciple surnamed Yuan had some interaction with the Hundred Feet Sect's Zhi Fafeng's disciples.    

They looked at each other, and all the male disciples saw the helplessness in their eyes.    

However, they could not and did not dare to reject an order with the temperament of a snow maiden.    

Thus, they could only forcefully hold their breaths and accelerate their charge into the quagmire.    

"Chen Bingjie, if you don't want to die here, then get out of my way!"    

Just as the thirty odd male disciples held their breaths and were about to forcefully charge into the quagmire, Yu Haoran's ice-cold voice suddenly came from within.    

"You know me!" The girl named Chen Bingjie, who was hinting the male disciples not to do anything, asked with a puzzled expression.    

"I presume that among the people within several thousand kilometers of Hundred Feet Sect, there are very few who have not heard of your great name, your esteemed self." Opening his eyes, he looked at Chen Bingjie, and said indifferently.