Destined Martial God

"Where?"    

The good news that Yu Haoran had revealed just now already caused the soul of the Tower Spirit to be unable to help but slightly tremble.    

"In the primeval forest!" Yu Haoran replied.    

After he received Yu Haoran's answer, the Tower Spirit pondered for nearly two minutes, and then, took a deep breath to remind him.    

"Yu Haoran, next, focus all your efforts on refining the Immortal Boosting Pellet. I will make use of Bo Qing and the others' divine power and soul power, as well as the profound mysteries they control, to lay a solid foundation for the Prince Consort's Residence to advance into the Divine Realm."    

"It's been hard on you!"    

After replying to the Tower Spirit with a nod of his head, Yu Haoran focused on the nine medicinal pellets that were frantically absorbing and devouring the surrounding spirit energy as he familiarized and consolidated his breakthrough to the Pellet God Realm.    

"Big brother, I can't hold on any longer!" As the stored pills and spirit stones were completely used up, the person with the lowest cultivation and strength, faced with the threat of falling War God Realm, shouted at Bo Qing anxiously.    

Bo Qing didn't have that many pills and spirit stones either. He hesitated for a moment before turning to Liu Ming for help.    

However, the danger of his cultivation base dropping and the threat of his impending death had gained the upper hand. Bo Qing, who had hesitated before being replaced by coldness, chose to ignore the pleas for help.    

The pleading expression was quickly replaced by disappointment. Liu Ming looked at the other five sworn siblings who did not intend to lend a helping hand. Infinite regret immediately surged in his heart.    

Regret listening to the suggestion of Bo Qing and the others, choose to rely on their heaven's will and the Child of Fate, which doesn't value them at all.    

Sensing that his cultivation had dropped to the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Emperor, regret was slowly replaced by hatred, and he quickly took out a blank jade scroll from his storage ring. After recording some important information with his divine sense, he immediately used his spirit energy to send the jade scroll to Yu Haoran.    

"As for the Pill God, this jade slip records the origin of the divine sense of the heavens, as well as some possible weaknesses, as well as some privacy for the child of destiny Ji Xing. This can be considered as a bit of compensation for leaving traces of it behind to offend you."    

"Wait, what are you doing!" Hearing that Remnant Dream dared to reveal the origin and weakness of the heavens, revealing the privacy of the Child of Destiny, Bu Hen immediately shouted with a fierce expression.    

"Bu Hen, what do you think I should do now? "Who cares!" In the face of Bu Hen's harsh question, Su Hao, who had suddenly turned around, replied with an ice-cold look on his face.    

"You!"    

Although he still had some medicinal pills and spirit stones left in his hands, which gave him the ability to teach others a lesson and leave, the speed at which his divine power and soul power were seized was increasing.    

At this moment, Bu Hen only wanted to use all of his strength to protect his War God Realm and try his best to delay things to the best of his abilities.    

As such, when faced with Remnant Dream's impudent retaliation, he was so enraged that he was at a loss for words.    

He reached out to take the jade slip, then sent his will into it.    

In just three seconds, Yu Haoran quickly exited the jade slip, his eyes revealing a look of surprise and joy.    

Because the information left in the jade slip was of unimaginable help to the Psionic Mouse in breaking through the Emperor's Realm and the Divine Realm, as well as in annihilating the heavens and the Hollow Jade Temple.    

At the same time, he couldn't help but discuss with the Tower Spirit in his sea of consciousness.    

"Tower Spirit, can you give me a way out?"    

"Of course you can!" Tower Spirit nodded in response.    

"Then let him leave safely!"    

After admonishing the Tower Spirit, Yu Haoran nodded towards Liu Suifeng with a gentle expression, then continued to familiarize and consolidate the realm of the Pill God.    

Originally, Remnant Dream did not understand Yu Haoran's gentle nod of his head, but when she sensed that the spirit energy and soul power in his body did not disappear without a trace, and he relied on the dense nature spirit energy that was gathering in his surroundings to restore her back to the early stage of the Martial God, he immediately understood what Yu Haoran meant.    

"As for the Pill God, if you need any help in dealing with the Hollow Jade Temple in the future, just crush this jade pendant."    

A vengeful method of resentment could actually be exchanged for a sliver of life. This made Remnant Dream feel ecstatic after surviving a calamity.    

Under the effects of the ecstatic feelings, he was filled with gratitude towards Yu Haoran in his heart, and he took the opportunity to make his own promise.    

"Senior, thank you for staying!"    

While being willing to help him deal with the Hollow Jade Temple, the promise Su Huan gave Yu Haoran an unexpected harvest, he immediately cupped his fists and thanked them.    

"I'll see you again, Pill-God!"    

After clasping his hands in response, Remnant Dream tore open the space in front of her and left through the spatial crack without even glancing at Bo Qing and the other three.    

The method and rewards of leaving a trail made Bo Qing and the others' eyes flicker with a hint of emotion.    

Luo Qing, who was also about to fall into his War God Realm, hurriedly took out a blank jade scroll and recorded the secret regarding the conscience of the heavens and the child of destiny within it. Then, he used a divine power wrapped method to deliver it to Yu Haoran.    

After taking the jade slip, he glanced at it and saw that Yu Haoran's expression had not changed at all. He immediately crushed the jade slip in his hand and signaled Tower Spirit to quickly seize the divine power and soul power from Luo Qing's body.    

In just three seconds, Luo Qing's cultivation had dropped to the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Emperor.    

After another three seconds, all of Luo Qing's white hair fell to the ground, and her frail body rapidly shriveled up.    

Under everyone's terrified gaze, they completely turned into a pile of white powder, and floated down towards the Fengrun City.    

His forgiveness for leaving a trace, and Luo Qing's death made Bo Qing and the others immediately realize that what Yu Haoran needed was for them to not even know the secrets of the heavens' consciousness and the Child of Fate. This made them hurriedly rack their brains to recall what had happened, and the secrets behind the heavens' consciousness and the Child of Fate.    

"The God of Pills!"    

Di Pavilion, the first to think of a weakness of the heavens, quickly recorded it in a jade scroll and then used a divine power to wrap around it and deliver it to Yu Haoran.    

After reading the information within the jade slip, Yu Haoran's eyes revealed a trace of emotion, but it was quickly replaced by calmness. He then crushed the jade slip in his hand, and continued to look at the nine pellets in the furnace.    

And when Yu Haoran crushed the jade slip, it caused Di Ge to immediately fall into a state of fear of death.    

However, after waiting for close to a minute, the punishment he had imagined did not appear. He did not turn into a pile of white powder as if he had cleared his mind.    

However, the divine power and soul power within his body continued to be stripped away from him. This made him realize that although the secret he had just provided had a certain amount of value, it still had not reached the degree where he was satisfied with it.    

Thus, the Di Pavilion continued to maintain the realm of the Martial God with all their might, recalling secrets regarding the will of the heavens and the child of destiny.