Destined Martial God

Looking at Yu Haoran who was currently receiving the pill tribulation reward, his face revealed an expression of excitement, as Sun Yaonong sighed with a trace of envy.    

"Pills, Pill Tribulation, and Pill Tribulation as rewards. This is the real reason why the cultivation of a top tier pill refiner has advanced by leaps and bounds!"    

However, when he thought about how he clearly had a talent and comprehension ability that was not inferior to Yu Haoran's, yet had lost his foundation to become a Pill Emperor and a Pill God because of his arrogance and foolishness, he suddenly felt extremely regretful in his heart.    

Fortunately, a while ago, he obtained a pill formula that was able to reconstruct the foundation of the dao of alchemy from a ruin left behind by the middle ages.    

However, when he thought about the pill that was recorded in the recipe, that was a first stage third grade pill, refined only by Yu Haoran who had just advanced into the Pill God Realm, the excited emotions in the Profound Sky Continent calmed down quickly.    

After that, Sun Yaonong started to consider how he could get Yu Haoran to agree to refine the Rank 1 and 3 divine pellet, so that he could have the hope of breaking through to the Alchemy God Realm and the Alchemy God Realm.    

If the difficulty of Martial Saint Realm was ten times higher, then the difficulty of breaking through the War God Realm of the Martial Emperor s would be increased a hundredfold.    

Not to mention the difficulty of breaking through to the support realm, it did not lose out to the breakthrough in War God Realm at all.    

With the aid of the milky white energy from the Pill Tribulation, although he had already reached the bottleneck, his mental state and physical body were like two mountains. No matter how hard he tried to break through, he just couldn't move.    

Sensing that the milky white energy that washed over him was becoming lesser and lesser, and his hopes of breaking through the bottleneck of his realm less and less, Yu Haoran finally gave up on the extravagant hope of making a breakthrough within a short period of time.    

After the reward for the Pill Tribulation was completely gone, Yu Haoran, who had finished cultivating, took out two pill bottle s and waved to the nine pellets that were floating in midair.    

Afterwards, five Tier 1 Immortal Boosting Pills fell into one pill bottle and four Tier 1 False Immortal Pills fell into another.    

First, he poured out a Immortal Boosting Pellet from the pill bottle. After careful examination, Yu Haoran found out that the quality of the Immortal Boosting Pellet was around the same as he expected, which had a thirty percent chance of helping to break through War God Realm.    

After placing the Immortal Increasing Pill back into the pill bottle, he took out another False Spiritual Pill from another pill bottle and carefully examined it. Following that, his face revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.    

Although the lack of a profound aura of the law allowed the pseudo-immortal pill to lose its heaven-defying ability to assist in the breakthrough of War God Realm, the focus was on raising the pure energy inside. On the contrary, the effects of the pseudo-immortal pill's assistance in raising the body's grade, elemental energy, and soul power were far greater than that of the Celestial Boosting Pill.    

In other words, four first stage, first grade False Immortal Pills were just perfect for him to use to breakthrough the bottleneck in the fleshly body level of War God Realm.    

Of course, being suitable was only suitable. Yu Haoran who had his foundation raised, would temporarily not consider using a False Immortal Pill to break through into the secondary realm.    

After happily putting away the False Immortal Pills, Yu Haoran had a happy smile on his face as he walked towards the Prince Consort's residence. Just as he was about to separate from the joy of Qin Lingfei and the others, he suddenly heard a request for him to stay.    

"God of Pills, please hold your steps!"    

Turning his head to look at the silver-haired old man dressed in a grey robe with a gentle expression and a kind expression, carrying a medicinal basket on his back, Yu Haoran's eyes immediately revealed a look of pleasant surprise.    

Immediately after, he appeared in front of Sun Yaonong, cupping his fists respectfully as he greeted.    

"Junior Yu Haoran greets Senior Sun!"    

In his previous life, when his cultivation in the Pill Dao was stuck at the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, in order to find a chance to break through, he once went with a Psionic Mouse to a dangerous place at the border of the Eastern Region and encountered Sun Yaonong by accident.    

At that time, Sun Yaonong neither hated him because of his status as a Poison Master, nor looked down on him because of his status as a rogue cultivator.    

At the same time, under the deadly threat of facing danger head-on, not only did Sun Yaonong use all of his elemental energy and soul power to forcefully open up a safe passage and help him leave, he even personally guided him on his pill cultivation afterwards.    

If it were not for the fact that he would be chased by the enemies of the Hollow Jade Temple and forced to flee into the Demon God's Tomb, there would be a high chance for him to advance into the Grandmaster of the Pill Dao.    

Therefore, Sun Yaonong was not only his benefactor in the path of alchemy, he was also one of the people that he desperately wanted to repay ever since he was reborn.    

Alchemy pill refiners of the Alchemy Dao were comparable to half-step dignitary level existences. Whether it was now, in the ancient times or in the middle ages, they were all the most powerful and respected existences in the world.    

When Yu Haoran, who possessed such a noble and noble identity and status, faced this old man, who no longer had any future, not only was he respectful in terms of attitude, he even saluted with respect as a junior. This deeply moved Sun Yaonong and at the same time, a deep sense of self-blame and shame emerged from his heart.    

He had met Yu Haoran on three occasions, but because of his selfishness and jealousy, not only did he not guide in his alchemy cultivation, he even avoided the possibility of meeting him on his own. How could this not make him feel ashamed and remorseful?    

"As the Pill God is polite, it should be the medicine farmer bowing to you." After taking a deep breath and calming himself down, Sun Yaonong hurriedly returned the courtesy.    

"Senior, please do not kill this junior. This junior will not allow you to bow!"    

After hurriedly shaking his head to stop Sun Yaonong from clasping his fists in greeting, Yu Haoran took the initiative to invite the other party to the Prince Consort's Residence to take a seat.    

It was said that Yu Haoran had personally built the Prince Consort's Residence. Not only was the scenery like a fairyland, there was a special kind of spirit energy within the mansion that could increase a warrior's foundation and potential, and also greatly increase a warrior's cultivation and strength.    

Therefore, when faced with Yu Haoran's proactive invitation, Sun Yaonong quickly nodded his head and agreed.    

"Senior Pill Demon, Senior Sun, please hold your steps!"    

Just as Yu Haoran was about to bring Sun Yaonong to Prince Consort Horse Palace, three Half God Smiting Realm experts spoke up to urge him to stay as they rushed out of the crowd.    

"The Pill God's name is Zheng Jiyuan, and he comes from the Zheng Family who inherited it from the middle ages."    

Seeing Yu Haoran's doubt, Sun Yaonong, who knew that he did not know the background of the other party, took the initiative to introduce him.    

"The Zheng Family is a powerful inherited family that exists on par with the Shang and Zhou Families."    

"Senior Zheng, I wonder what business do you have with me?" After cupping his hands in greeting, Yu Haoran asked indifferently.    

"God of Pills, I wonder if you intend to sell the Tier 1 Immortal Boosting Pill that you just refined?" When he was three meters away from Yu Haoran, Zheng Jiyuan's attitude was respectful, and his eyes revealed a longing expression as he asked.    

Facing Zheng Jiyuan's interrogation, Yu Haoran lowered his head and started to ponder.    

Five Tier 1 Immortal Boosting Pills, one for Wu Zhengjun's betrothal gift, one for Sun Yaonong, one for his master who he planned to look for later, and the remaining two for the time being, he didn't know what to do with.