Destined Martial God

"Greetings, Ninth Sister-in-Law!"    

Just as Gongsun Yiming and He Ruyu were looking at each other provokingly, Wu Zhengjun whose entire body was giving off a slight chill, slowly walked in front of He Ruyu and greeted him with the etiquette of a junior.    

"Brother General, there's no need to stand on ceremony!"    

He Ruyu hurriedly supported herself with both hands, and did not dare to accept Wu Zhengjun's salute in the slightest.    

Because she knew clearly in her heart that out of the eleven disciples in Qingyun School, the one she truly needed to care about was not the current head disciple, Chu Zhongyu, who was the current head of Hundred Feet Sect, nor was it Yu Haoran who was the most respected second senior brother Yu Haoran, nor was it the Huang Zonghua who claimed that he had the best relationship with Yu Haoran.    

Instead, it was Wu Zhengjun, who was born in the same city as Yu Haoran, who joined the Hundred Feet Sect together, and was even closer to him than her own brothers.    

Only by obtaining Wu Zhengjun's acknowledgement, would she be considered to have truly entered Yu Haoran's circle of people. Only then would she be able to successfully capture Yu Haoran's sincerity within the three year allotted time.    

"Nona, where is my senior brother?" asked as he did not pay any attention to He Ruyu's previous actions and glanced around. He did not see Yu Haoran's figure at all.    

"When we returned to Qing Yunfeng, your senior brother had unexpectedly broken through the level 6 high stage, and was consolidating his cultivation in exercise room!" Turning his head to look at exercise room, He Ruyu explained.    

"Buzz!"    

Hearing He Ruyu say that Yu Haoran's cultivation had reached the level of a level 6 Martial Master, the crowd present gasped once again.    

Although they would be shocked by the breakthrough in Yu Haoran's realm once in a while, it had only been six days since he had broken through to the Martial Master realm five times in a row.    

In just six days, his cultivation had continued to increase by a small realm, causing everyone to feel a heavy pressure.    

"Sigh!" "It seems like the gap between Senior Brother and I is getting bigger!"    

Hearing that Yu Haoran's cultivation had broken through to the level of a sixth grade martial master, Wu Zhengjun, who had just raised his cultivation to the peak of fourth grade, could not help but sigh.    

After that, he walked directly to a spot ten meters away from exercise room and sat down cross-legged. Then, he took out two spirit stones and started to absorb spirit energy to cultivate.    

Wu Zhengjun's action of seizing every second to cultivate made the five people's faces turn red.    

Although it could be said that talent and potential were given by the heavens, how much of one's potential and potential could be unleashed in the end depended on one's own hard work.    

Compared to Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun's desperate means, everyone present felt that they were wasting the Inherent Skill and potential that the heavens had bestowed to them.    

However, although they felt guilty, they were unable to cultivate in place like Wu Zhengjun, who did not care about venues.    

Therefore, the scene fell into a momentary silence!    

It was only when the exhausted Chu Zhongyu and a few other senior brothers rushed to the Hidden Moon Pavilion did they finally break the tranquil atmosphere.    

"You must be the woman that Ninth Junior Brother brought back!"    

Looking at He Ruyu who had an extraordinary temperament and mask on her face, Chu Zhongyu was not as enthusiastic as her other junior brothers.    

As the head disciple of Qing Yunfeng's sect, Chu Zhongyu, who had always been in charge of handling Qing Yun's affairs, upon seeing the mask on He Ruyu's face and his golden hair, the name of a person flashed in his mind. An enemy that Hundred Feet Sect had hated but been powerless against for a long time, immediately flashed in his mind.    

However, whether or not the woman brought back by the Ninth Junior Brother was an enemy who had deep enmity with the Hundred Feet Sect still needed to wait for Yu Haoran to come out of seclusion and personally ask for confirmation.    

"Ru Yu pays her respects to Sect Leader Chu!"    

At the same time, He Ruyu felt that it was strange. At the same time, his attitude towards was also not as polite as that of her other senior brothers and junior brothers.    

"No need to be so polite!"    

Waving his hand, Chu Zhongyu's gaze turned to exercise room and asked coldly.    

"When you introduced yourself earlier, you called yourself Ruyu!"    

Because he was not sure if the masked woman in front of him was the person rumored, Chu Zhongyu did not recklessly recognize He Ruyu's status, but only called her by the name when she introduced herself earlier.    

"Then I will call you Ruyu!"    

"Ruyu, why did Ninth Junior Brother suddenly go into closed door cultivation? How much longer do you need to wait?"    

Seeing that Chu Zhongyu did not directly agree to his identity like the other senior brothers, the dissatisfied He Ruyu naturally did not give him a good face, and coldly replied.    

"Haoran has broken through to mid-Grade Six Martial Master at the last minute and is consolidating his cultivation. As for when he came out, I'm afraid you've asked the wrong person!"    

and the others who were at the scene all noticed the enmity between their eldest senior brother and He Ruyu.    

However, no one knew why the two people who met for the first time would feel hostility towards each other.    

Thus, although he had the intention to dissolve it, he had no way to do so.    

Inside the exercise room!    

Slowly opening his eyes, he released the impure Qi that was accumulated in his chest and stood up.    

Originally, relying on the pills and high quality Spirit Stones, he didn't need to spend an entire day and night trying to eliminate the effects of breaking through to the next stage.    

The reason he spent so much time was mainly because he was trying to comprehend the power of law he acquired from the fifth layer of the treasure trove.    

After nearly a day of recollection and comprehension, the Law Energy that was far away in the horizon was already deeply imprinted in his sea of consciousness.    

Right now, he only needed to wait for his cultivation to break through the realm of Martial Saint, so he would have a sixty to seventy percent chance of comprehending this special power of law.    

When he walked out of the exercise room, Yu Haoran immediately saw Wu Zhengjun, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, and all the other disciples, excluding Gongsun Yuting, who were standing in the center of the courtyard with Qingyun Branch.    

"General, for the time being, we are not in a hurry to train!" Yu Haoran reminded as he walked over to Wu Zhengjun's side.    

"Yes sir!" Putting away the spirit stones, Wu Zhengjun quickly stood up and then obediently stood behind Yu Haoran.    

"Haoran greets our senior brothers!" After greeting Chu Zhongyu and the others, Yu Haoran nodded to Gongsun Yiming.    

"Ninth Junior Brother, I have something to say to you!" After Yu Haoran greeted everyone, Chu Zhongyu instructed with a serious tone.    

After that, he did not care if Yu Haoran was willing or not, and directly walked into the Wind Pavilion.    

Looking at He Ruyu, Yu Haoran's eyes showed the intention of questioning.    

He Ruyu shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she did not know either.    

Helpless, Yu Haoran could only walk into the Wind Pavilion.    

After Yu Haoran entered the pavilion, he immediately took out a disk and used the power of his soul to activate it.    

Seeing the white light emitting from the round disc, which was a king realm lower tier magic tool used to block out sound, Yu Haoran knew that Chu Zhongyu must have received some people's goodwill.    

Regarding this, Yu Haoran did not care.