Destined Martial God

"Haoran, stop lying to me!"    

Yu Haoran's comfort did not let him relax, as he said this with a serious expression.    

"I've already used my spiritual will to check the situation in your body. Not only did all of your meridians break, even your dantian has completely collapsed. Even your foundation might be affected."    

As he said till here, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and didn't know what to say next.    

"Master, have you forgotten this disciple's true identity?"    

Knowing that his own terrible situation made Feng Qingyun blame himself deeply for being helpless, Yu Haoran hurriedly advised him with a smile.    

"Disciple is a Grandmaster of the Dao of alchemy at the pinnacle!"    

"Haoran, do you have a way to heal yourself?" After hearing Yu Haoran mention of his identity as a true Great Qin Empire, Feng Qingyun immediately became spirited and asked again.    

"I already have a preliminary treatment method, but I need an absolute quiet to undergo closed door training." Nodding, Yu Haoran deliberately reminded her.    

After all, after fusing with the second clone, he needed to immediately enter the tower and use it to speed up his dantian, using four years to repair it.    

Therefore, during these two days when he entered the Domain Tower, he could neither receive anyone nor allow anyone to enter his closed door cultivation room to prevent the existence of the Domain Tower and the Tower Spirit from being exposed.    

"Alright, I will warn your fellow seniors and juniors later, and tell them not to disturb you for the time being." Regarding Yu Haoran's request, at the same time Feng Qingyun nodded his head and agreed, he also thought of two people with special statuses, and promptly reminded them.    

"Haoran, when Black Bear brought you back to the Qing Ya Pavilion, the Great Qin Empire's Qin Emperor and Princess Ling Fei had already come over. They had even intentionally instructed me to notify them when you wake up."    

"So, before you go into seclusion to heal your injuries, I think you should be able to meet the Qin Emperor and Princess Ling Fei, right?"    

"Alright, then I will have to trouble master to inform the Qin Emperor and Ling Fei!"    

It would take at least half a day to restore his soul and use the power of his soul to open up the broken meridians.    

Moreover, before he could use the Domain Tower to repair his Dantian, he also needed to meet the Qin Emperor and Ling Fei.    

Firstly, it was to let them feel at ease and to continue the betrothal ceremony.    

Secondly, he needed to prepare the strange beast's blood essence and the three types of Stage Four spirit medicines that would be needed to refine the Pannedane.    

Thirdly, he needed a guarantee from the Qin Emperor that he wouldn't be punished even if he used a thunderous method to destroy the assistant minister's residence.    

"Alright, I'll go inform the others right away!"    

After receiving Yu Haoran's reply, Feng Qingyun reminded him once before hurriedly leaving the room. He then instructed Chu Zhongyu and the others who were guarding outside the door.    

"Zhongyu, your Ninth Junior Brother needs a completely quiet environment to treat his injuries. For the time being, don't enter his room and disturb him."    

"Master, we promised not to say anything. We just wanted to take a look at Ninth Junior Brother and see how he looked like. Is that alright?"    

Right after Feng Qingyun's orders were given, Fifth Senior Brother Huang Zonghua carefully made his request.    

"No way!" Without even thinking about it, Feng Qingyun flatly refused.    

"Teacher, why don't we just take a look from the door? Just one look, is that alright?" Huang Zonghua pleaded bitterly.    

"No way!" Without even considering, Feng Qingyun continued to refuse.    

"Master, when I see the Qin Emperor and Ling Fei, I will truly go into closed-door training to heal my injuries.    

Fifth Senior Brother, who would never refuse his Master's orders, had risked provoking his Master's ire to beg for it. This was enough to show that his fellow apprentices were worried for him.    

According to reason, before he went into closed-door training to heal his injuries, he also wanted to meet them and remind them to be cautious within the Xianyang City.    

After all, he had offended a lot of people during the meeting. These people might be afraid of his status as a Prince Consort or a Grandmaster of the Pill Dao, and did not dare to make a move on him.    

"Sure, but I can only stay for three minutes at most!"    

Yu Haoran had already taken the initiative to make the request, so Feng Qingyun could no longer continue to reject him.    

"Master, we understand. I guarantee that we will leave the room within three minutes." Eldest senior brother Chu Zhongyu patted his chest and guaranteed.    

"Ninth Brother!"    

When Chu Zhongyu and the others who had entered the room saw Yu Haoran's pale white face and his frail aura, they could not help but sink.    

Gongsun Yuting, who had the weakest cultivation and had always had a different feelings for Yu Haoran, rushed to the side of the bed and held Yu Haoran's hand tightly as he cried.    

"Yuting, don't cry, I'm really alright!" Yu Haoran forced out a smile and comforted her.    

However, seeing her consolation, not only did it not stop Gongsun Yuting from crying, it made her even more heartbroken. Yu Haoran could only use his trump card.    

"Yuting, if you keep crying, you will definitely turn into a big drawing of yourself. If you do that, I will really see your ugliest side!"    

"Senior apprentice-brother!"    

Yu Haoran's joke immediately stopped Gongsun Yuting from crying and he quickly wiped the tears off her face.    

However, when she saw the playful smile in Yu Haoran's eyes, she cried out in dissatisfaction.    

"Yuting, come here!" Seeing eldest senior brother's slight frown, Gongsun Yiming hurriedly shouted at Gongsun Yuting.    

When Gongsun Yuting returned to Gongsun Yiming's side, Chu Zhongyu sat down beside the bed.    

However, he did not care about Yu Haoran's injuries. Instead, he asked the culprit of Yu Haoran's injury directly.    

"Ninth Junior Brother, we are not familiar with the people in the Xianyang City, and thus, we do not know each other, so we are unable to find out the reason behind your injuries."    

"So, please tell me, Senior Brother, who hurt you?"    

Although Chu Zhongyu's questioning tone was calm, Yu Haoran could clearly feel the strong killing intent he was trying his best to suppress.    

Regarding this, how could Yu Haoran dare to tell him the truth!    

"Eldest senior brother, it's not that I don't want to tell you who the culprit is, it's that you don't have the cultivation and strength to avenge me."    

"If you go and take revenge recklessly, I'm afraid that Master and I will help you collect your corpses or take revenge for you."    

Although the truth might hurt the pride of their eldest senior brother and the others, they still had to let them die.    

After all, Xianyang City was different from Hundred Feet Sect.    

Within Hundred Feet Sect, one could become a Peak Elder with a cultivation at the Martial King Realm, and that was even the sect's strongest battle power.    

But in the Xianyang City, where Martial Master were as numerous as a dog's, and Martial King walked all over the streets, where it was hard to shake them, Chu Zhongyu and the rest were just meat on a chopping board, they could only allow themselves to be slaughtered.    

"I know!"    

Nodding his head, Chu Zhongyu did not say anything because of Yu Haoran's truth. In his heart, he felt a little dissatisfied, but he still wanted to know who was the culprit.