Destined Martial God

"That's right!"    

Through the defense of the spirit energy, Yu Haoran carefully felt the temperature inside the pill refining room. He discovered that the temperature inside the room was extremely suitable for the few pills he had refined.    

He stood at the entrance of the pill cultivating room and waited for the disciples of the Merit Palace to take out the nine types of medicinal ingredients needed to refine the antidote pill.    

After the green colored stone door closed, Jian Wuhen quickly stood in front of it, and then looked at Deacon Xia and the few Merit Palace s vigilantly. The meaning in his eyes was extremely clear, which was that he suspected that the two of you might disturb Yu Haoran from refining the pellet.    

"Everything is fine here, all of you can leave now!"    

Waving his hands towards the few disciples of the Merit Palace, Xia Zhilan signaled them to withdraw before he walked to face Jian Wuhen with his eyes tightly shut, as if he was similarly waiting for Yu Haoran to come out of seclusion.    

Time flowed like water, two hours had already passed in the blink of an eye.    

Yu Haoran who was seated cross-legged in front of the pill furnace, although his face was slightly pale, his spirit was extremely excited.    

After his rebirth, even though he had lost the cultivation and soul of a ninth stage Martial King cultivator, the pill refining abilities he had accumulated in his previous life had not decreased at all.    

Within two hours, not only did he successfully refine three Foundation Establishment Pills suitable for initial contact with cultivation, but he also refined nine antidote pills.    

At the same time, he had also refined a few pills that were suitable for raising his cultivation level.    

Although he could still continue to refine more pills with his current condition and reserves of medicinal ingredients, he could only temporarily end the pill refinement this time due to the chore.    

Relying on the pill that he had just refined to recover his elemental energy, Yu Haoran stood up and left the pill cultivating room.    

After seeing Enforcer Xia who was guarding the door, he was slightly stunned, but soon after his face revealed a relieved expression.    

Deacon Xia had been standing guard here the entire time, not because he was worried for his safety, but probably because he was worried that some unscrupulous fellow in the Merit Palace would disturb his refining process, inciting his own anger and implicating the Merit Palace.    

He was guarding this place to intimidate the disciples in his hall.    

"Senior Brother Jian, here!"    

Yu Haoran casually threw the detoxification pill in his hand to Jian Wuhen, then took out a pill bottle from his storage ring, and threw it to Deacon Xia.    

"Whether it's the pill refining room or the medicinal ingredients used to refine the antidote pill, they all belong to your Merit Palace, so these five antidote pills can be considered compensation!"    

Reaching out, he received the pill bottle that Yu Haoran threw to him, and the enforcement of the law looked at Yu Haoran in a daze.    

He never thought that Yu Haoran, who was secretly called the butcher, would actually be someone who understood the situation clearly and distinguish between right and wrong.    

Reaching out to open the pill bottle, he poured out one of the medicinal pellets. Xia deacon carefully observed it for a bit, and then he looked at Yu Haoran with a face full of shock.    

As the deacon of the Merit Palace, Deacon Xia was mainly in charge of the pill room.    

Having come into contact with pills all year round, he had a deep understanding of their quality and grade.    

The Antidote Pill that Yu Haoran just threw was not only at the first rank of the seventh step, the quality of the pill was also far superior to the pill refined by the number one Alchemist Master in the sect, Lie Yan.    

This meant that Yu Haoran's cultivation in the Pill Dao had already risen to the level of a Pill Master.    

He had only been in the sect for less than three months and his cultivation had already broken through to mid-Grade Five Martial Master. He had the secret technique to transform into a Rank Five beast, and was adept at refining pills at the same time.    

Looking at Yu Haoran who was only seventeen years old, aside from feeling shocked, Deacon Xia also felt the desire to befriend him.    

However, he knew that his status was too low and his talent was too shallow, so he had no right to befriend Yu Haoran.    

Therefore, he decided to wait until after Yu Haoran left to carefully discuss this with the new hall master. He wanted to see how this would resolve the conflict between and the Merit Palace, and then establish a good relationship with him.    

"Junior Brother Yu, the Three Tailed Manticore Heart Potion in my body is starting to weaken!"    

After consuming the pellet that Yu Haoran gifted him, Jian Wu Hen had been carefully sensing the changes in his body.    

When he discovered that the Three Tailed Scorpion Heart Poison was no longer corroding his spirit energy and its expulsion was starting to weaken, he immediately cried out in joy.    

"Senior Brother Jian, don't be happy too early."    

Yu Haoran who understood the Three Tailed Scorpion Heart Grass very well, knew that the weakening of the poison did not mean that the poison had disappeared. He was worried that the impatient Jian Wushang, after sensing that his spirit energy was not corroded by the Three Tailed Scorpion Heart Poison, would directly choose to break through his Martial Master Realm, and in the end, cause the poison's backlash, and immediately reminded him.    

"Actually, the poison from the Three Tailed Scorpion Heart Grass has not completely disappeared. It is still in your body now, so it's not suitable for you to directly break through your Martial Master Realm right now. You still need to rest for three to five more days."    

"I'll remember it!"    

Heavily nodding his head, he indicated that he had memorized it. Then, he formed a flower of sword with one hand, using the highest etiquette as a swordsman. As he thanked her, he also made a solemn promise.    

"Junior Brother Yu, I, Jian Wuhen, owe you my life. In the future, if I ever find anything useful, even if it's a mountain of blades or a sea of flames, I, Jian Wuhen, will not even furrow my brow."    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Jian, you're too serious!"    

After being courteous for a while, Yu Haoran directly said goodbye, turned around, and left the Merit Palace.    

Seeing Yu Haoran's back as he walked further and further away, Jian Wuhen touched his own face with his hand, as a trace of helplessness flashed past his eyes.    

On the way back to the Hidden Moon Pavilion, he met Gongsun Yuting who was rushing over.    

After gesturing for her to follow him into the exercise room, Yu Haoran did not immediately give her the Foundation Establishment Pill, nor did he guide her to start cultivating.    

"Yuting, although your talent is outstanding and you possess the potential to become a Martial Emperor, your cultivation path is still going against the heavens."    

"The path of cultivation is filled with countless calamities. If one is not careful, it is possible that one will never be able to recover."    

"So, there's only one way to overcome the dangers on the path of cultivation, and that's to work hard to increase your cultivation and strength."    

"The higher your cultivation, the stronger you are, the stronger your ability to deal with tribulations will be, and the longer you live!"    

Normally speaking, during the first lesson, disciples would be taught a few things that they needed to pay attention to during the cultivation process, as well as some of the sect's talented disciples' glorious results.    

With this, the new disciples would be motivated to work hard and cultivate.    

However, Yu Haoran, who had experienced many tribulations in his previous life and understood the cruelty of this world, did not plan to do so. He wanted to tell Gongsun Yuting, "If you want to live, then you must work hard and cultivate. If you want to live even better, then you must be ruthless to others and even more so yourself."    

"Senior Brother Yu, I'll remember it!" Nodding, Gongsun Yuting replied solemnly.    

In fact, during the time she was living in Old Town Sect, because there were often new disciples in the service district that she lived in, she had listened to a lot of the instructors that the new disciples had received from the Old Town Sect.    

Initially, she thought Yu Haoran would be like those other instructors, repeating the same old teachings repeatedly. He had already chosen to shut his ears tight to prevent himself from being tortured.    

But what she did not expect was that Yu Haoran would actually bring up such an unusual and heavy topic.    

"Enough!"    

Seeing Gongsun Yuting's too serious face, Yu Haoran knew that what he had just said was too heavy and he hurriedly tried to mediate the atmosphere.    

"Yuting, the words I said just now were only to let you know how cruel this world is. I hope that you won't waste the outstanding talent you possess. For you, for your brother, and also for Qing Yunfeng, you must work hard and cultivate!"    

"Senior Brother Yu, I'll remember it!"