Destined Martial God

"Hey!"    

Just as Yu Haoran was shocked that the people at the scene had forgotten that they had fallen into madness, the surprised voice of the Tower Spirit suddenly came into his mind.    

"Tower Spirit, what's wrong?" Yu Haoran hurriedly asked.    

"Yu Haoran, something's not right! Why did the evil remnant spirit of the Inheritance Jade Strip disappear? "    

Tower Spirit asked in confusion.    

"Moreover, everyone present who had originally been immersed in madness, how could they suddenly calm down?"    

The two questions that Tower Spirit was puzzled with caused great waves of shock to instantly surge out from Yu Haoran's heart.    

Unexpectedly, even Tower Spirit whose soul had been restored to the highest level of Martial Saint did not see the bald figure that was emitting a dazzling light in the air above the auction hall, nor did they realise the method that the bald figure used to seal the Inheritance Jade Strip.    

This meant that the bald simulacrum with bent knees sitting in midair was very likely to be a Emperor's Realm, or even a peerless treasure that surpassed the Emperor's Realm.    

Of course, it could also be a spirit artifact like the Tower Spirit.    

It was also possible that she was like the Inheritance Jade Strip, a remnant soul hidden within the golden book.    

Just as Yu Haoran was guessing the origins of the bald simulacrum, the bald simulacrum which was sitting cross-legged in mid air slowly opened its eyes. It looked at the Inheritance Jade Strip first, then turned its head to look at Yu Haoran.    

How should he put it!    

From the bald simulacrum's eyes, Yu Haoran saw mercy for all. He saw the faith of all living things, saw humanity's kindness, humanity's evil, humanity's love, and humanity's hatred.    

In short, from the eyes of the bald simulacrum, Yu Haoran felt a sense of fraternal love for all living things!    

"Do you understand?" The bald man asked kindly.    

"Understood!" Nodding, Yu Haoran replied with a serious expression.    

"Can you do it?" The bald man asked.    

Confronted with the second question from the bald simulacrum, Yu Haoran lowered his head and sank into deep thought.    

After pondering for a short period of time, Yu Haoran raised his head to look at the bald simulacrum, and replied with a determined tone: "I'm sorry, I couldn't do it!"    

"If I can do that, I can accept my legacy and I will definitely ascend to the throne!"    

In the face of Yu Haoran's firm rejection, the baldy's expression did not change at all, and his face was still filled with a benevolent expression as he gave his promise.    

"I don't need your inheritance to ascend to the throne!" Yu Haoran replied full of confidence.    

"If you can accept my inheritance, you will definitely become a god in the future!"    

In the face of Yu Haoran's reply that was brimming with confidence, the bald figure continued to offer a temptation that no one could resist.    

"If I lose my heart and throw away my original intention, what's the point in obtaining the Divine Throne!" Yu Haoran was not tempted at all, and her tone was even full of ridicule as she asked a question in reply.    

"If you can accept my inheritance, you can protect your close friends and family without any worries!"    

In the face of Yu Haoran's mockery, the baldy's expression still did not change in the slightest. He continued to teach and entice Yu Haoran from a human's point of view with a benevolent attitude.    

I will sever the blue sky with my sword, I will sever the sky with both hands, and with my blood, I will protect my loved ones. Yu Haoran released a strong sense of confidence as he replied.    

"Ai!"    

Facing Yu Haoran who was not tempted in the slightest, the bald simulacrum sighed, withdrew the benevolence on its face, and revealed a trace of indifference as it spoke.    

"If you don't accept my legacy, you'll definitely die at my hands in the future!"    

"Ha ha!"    

Hearing the threat of death from the bald simulacrum, Yu Haoran started off with a light laugh, which gradually turned into a wild laugh.    

"Ha ha!"    

"Why are you laughing?" Faced with Yu Haoran's unfathomable mad laughter, the bald headed figure questioned him with a puzzled expression.    

"Show me your true intentions!"    

Retracting his smile, Yu Haoran retorted coldly.    

"Fake mercy, fake mercy, Fake Pudu, a person like you, in the future you will be able to see through life and death and become a god!"    

"Pfft!"    

As he spoke till here, Yu Haoran disdainfully shattered it into pieces, and mocked with a tone filled with disdain.    

"Baldy, right now, even if you kneel in front of me and beg me to accept your inheritance, I will still not care about you."    

In the face of Yu Haoran's mocking words, the originally cold and indifferent expression of the bald headed figure was once again replaced by benevolence.    

At the same time, he slowly closed his eyes, and the dazzling golden light radiating from his body gradually began to converge.    

"Little friend, let time witness this!"    

After all of the golden light had fused into the bald man's body, the bald man left behind a line before suddenly exploding. Countless golden lights eventually converged into a book, a book that emanated a golden light.    

After converging into a golden book, Yu Haoran suddenly felt his own spiritual will move, and the golden book that was originally floating in mid air, returned back into his own storage ring.    

"It seems that after I dispel the poison from the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers Powder, I must find out where he obtained this Heart Cleansing Curse!"    

Yu Haoran stared at the golden book in his storage ring and made up his mind.    

"Yu Haoran, looks like the owner of room nine is going to go back on his words!"    

He did not know what kind of magic the bald figure possessed either. Not only did it cause the audience in the auction house to completely forget about the crazy state that they were in just now, even the Tower Spirit, who possessed a high level of Martial Saint and divine soul, had gradually forgotten about the abnormality that had just occurred.    

"Tower Spirit, don't worry, the master of room nine definitely wouldn't dare, nor would he go back on his words!" Yu Haoran guaranteed with complete confidence.    

Since the bald simulacrum had the ability to prevent Tower Spirit from knowing his existence, it meant that the Tower Spirit was not a match for the bald simulacrum.    

Therefore, Yu Haoran decided to keep the secrets about the bald man and the golden book in his heart for the time being. When he had the power to challenge the bald man in the future, he would tell all of his secrets to the Tower Spirit.    

"Oh! That means you know the owner's background! " Seeing Yu Haoran's confident look, Tower Spirit asked in interest.    

"Path of the Demon!"    

Nodding his head, Yu Haoran gave an answer that caused Tower Spirit to be extremely surprised.    

"How bold! He actually dared to appear in the Qin Empire's capital, Xianyang, of the Righteous Dao Alliance."    

"Tower Spirit, you are making too much of a fuss!"    

Faced with Tower Spirit's shocked exclamation, Yu Haoran could not help but ridicule him.    

"What is the righteous path and what is the Devil Dao? That is just a method used by some people to entice the living to gain more benefits!"    

"Furthermore, do you think that the Qin Emperor of the Great Qin Empire really cares about the difference between good and evil!?"    

"To tell you the truth, the master of room nine is safer than anyone else in Xianyang City."    

"Of course, the premise is that he won't take the initiative to create trouble and reveal his identity, attracting the attention of ordinary citizens."    

"Fine, consider it as you have seen through everything!"    

It was not that Tower Spirit didn't know about all that Yu Haoran had said just now, it was just that he was affected by the bald-headed image and did not react for a while.    

Therefore, when facing Yu Haoran's education, at the same time that Tower Spirit had no choice but to accept, he finally gave up the idea of discussing the difference between him and the demons.