Destined Martial God

Xianyang City, the North Gate!    

The Quasi-Martial Saint was a realm where she could completely control the power of the Ancient Code. This was also the reason why the power of the Ancient Code he had displayed just now was completely different from the cloth-clothed old man's.    

However, when he used the power of law controlled by the Tower Spirit, his senses were not too deep.    

But when he saw the power of the Law Energy, he was also deeply shocked.    

Especially when he saw that the cloth-clothed old man had instantly lost his lifespan that he was unable to control because of the huge loss in his vitality, it was as if a raging wave had struck in his heart.    

"Tower Spirit, exactly what kind of power of law do you control?" Even though he was barely suppressing the shock in his heart that was like raging waves, Yu Haoran's voice still trembled a little as he asked.    

"Yu Haoran, don't worry about the power of the Ancient Code that I'm controlling. Do you know that you're in big trouble?!" The Tower Spirit sitting cross-legged on the jade bed at the top of the tower said with a gloomy expression.    

"I got it!" Nodding his head, Yu Haoran laughed bitterly.    

Initially, according to the agreement between the Tower Spirit and him, he would use his Possession Spell to allow the Tower Spirit to take control of his body and deal with the cloth-clothed old man who possessed the Law of Speed.    

But for some reason, Yu Haoran resisted this feeling of losing control in his heart.    

As a result, the moment Tower Spirit used his body possession technique, he used the consciousness of his soul body to expel the consciousness of his Tower Spirit and regained control of his body.    

It was precisely because he did not understand the body of the Tower Spirit's divine soul and was not familiar with the power of the Martial Saint and Martial Saint Realm that he did not control properly and forcefully used the power of the laws that the Martial Saint Realm controlled because he did not have proper control over the power of the laws that should have been using the comprehension power of the Martial Saint Realm.    

In the end, the backlash from controlling the power of law seriously injured the foundation he had built with great difficulty.    

"Hurry up and finish what you are doing. Then, find a secluded place and think of a way to solve the problem in your body." Although he wanted to criticize Yu Haoran ruthlessly, when he saw's current miserable state, he couldn't help but softly remind him in the end.    

"I got it!"    

Nodding his head, Yu Haoran indicated for Black Bear to help him walk in front of the cloth-clothed old man.    

However, at this time, Qin FengQu suddenly appeared in front of the cloth-clothed old man and directly crushed the cloth-clothed old man's head with a palm.    

"Whoever offends the below, the one who dares to look down on the monarch, shall be executed!" After killing the cloth-clothed old man, Qin Fengchao righteously reprimanded him.    

Glancing coldly at Qin FengQu, Yu Haoran did not say much and only signaled Black Bear to bring him into the Xianyang City.    

However, he swore to himself that he would destroy Qin Feng Qu and the Minister of Rites' Assistant Minister!    

Facing an expert who could make a person at the peak of the seventh stage of Martial Saint instantly become an old geezer who was powerless, the remaining silkpants obediently opened a path as they watched Yu Haoran enter the Xianyang City.    

"Master Meng, what kind of secret technique was Prince Consort's flourishing move just now? How could its power be so terrifying?"    

About a kilometer away from the North City Gate, two middle-aged Scholars, who were slightly younger, asked with a trembling voice as they watched Yu Haoran enter the Xianyang City with a grave expression.    

"The power of law that can only be controlled by Martial Saint Realm!" After leaving that explanation, the middle-aged scholar, who was called Master Meng, turned around and rushed to the east gate with eyes full of regret. He planned to enter the Xianyang City through the east gate.    

"Black Bear, bring me to the Qingyuan Hall immediately!" Using the last sliver of consciousness before he fainted, Yu Haoran instructed.    

After falling asleep for an unknown period of time, until he was no longer willing to continue staying in this aimless state, and then forcefully breaking through the shackles of the darkness, Yu Haoran slowly opened his eyes.    

"Haoran, you're finally awake!"    

Just as Yu Haoran opened his eyes, a familiar and warm voice came out.    

With difficulty, Yu Haoran rolled his eyes and looked at the person sitting beside him. He wanted to squeeze out a smile to greet him, but discovered that he was unable to control his own body, and couldn't even make a single facial expression.    

"Haoran, although I don't know if the secret technique you just used is as terrifying as the rumors say, your current situation is extremely terrible. It wouldn't be wrong to describe it as a cripple." Seeing Yu Haoran's gaze on him, Feng Qingyun complained with heartache.    

With regards to this, Yu Haoran did not say much, he only closed his eyes once again. He wanted to use his own divine sense to examine his body, but discovered that he was unable to summon his own.    

Helpless, he could only use the imprint of his sea of consciousness to contact the Tower Spirit.    

"Tower Spirit!"    

"You're awake!"    

Hearing Yu Haoran's summons, Tower Spirit whose complexion was also not very good, appeared in his sea of consciousness.    

"Tower Spirit, are you alright?" Sensing that the Tower Spirit's aura was too weak, Yu Haoran hurriedly asked with concern.    

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Shaking his head, the Tower Spirit consoled him.    

Then, he said with a serious expression.    

"But your current situation is much worse than I expected."    

"Tower Spirit, I am unable to use my Divine Sense right now, nor do I know my true condition. Can I trouble you to check for me."    

Hearing that nothing had happened to the Tower Spirit, Yu Haoran secretly heaved a sigh of relief, then indicated that he should help his inspect his situation.    

"A piece of good news and a piece of bad news. Which one would you like to hear first?"    

Actually, during the period of time that Yu Haoran had fainted, Tower Spirit had already carefully checked his body using his spiritual will, and he had long knew the condition of his body like the back of his hand.    

"I like challenges, so I'll listen to the bad news first!"    

Facing the two choices that the Tower Spirit gave him, Yu Haoran joked and made his choice.    

"All my meridians have been broken, my dantian has basically collapsed, and my foundation has been destroyed!"    

Perhaps it was because of Yu Haoran's relaxed demeanor, that caused the originally heavy heart of the Tower Spirit to relax greatly. At the same time, he also smiled and gave the result that if ordinary practitioners heard this, they would definitely collapse.    

"Ai!"    

Hearing the results of the examination given by the Tower Spirit, Yu Haoran merely sighed, and said with a tone that did not sound too dejected.    

"It's about as I expected."    

Then, he continued to ask jokingly, "What's the good news?"    

"Due to the existence of the Tower, your Sea of Consciousness did not suffer any damage. It's just that your soul was consumed too much, so you are temporarily in a hibernating state." Tower Spirit replied with a smile.    

And this time, the laughter was from the heart of the Tower Spirit.    

To a warrior, especially a Martial Master warrior who had opened up her sea of consciousness and condensed her soul, although the fleshly body was important, the sea of consciousness and the divine soul were even more important.    

If the ones that suffered heavy injuries to Yu Haoran's body were his sea of consciousness and his soul, then he would only have a ten percent chance of saving Yu Haoran if he used a heaven-defying secret method that used up the origin energy of the tower.