Destined Martial God

Looking at the portrait depicting the entire Heavenly Palace in his hands, a hint of determination flashed across the eyes of the Human Sovereign. He took a deep breath and bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of mind blood.    

The blood that splashed on the portrait quickly merged with the tens of palaces in the painting.    

Soon after, the dozen or so palaces in the painting began to twist and turn, gradually forming a strong suction force that sucked everyone into the palace.    

Carefully observing the layout of the surrounding palaces, Ren Zun's figure flashed and appeared before a hidden door on the east side of one of the palaces. He then took out a heart-shaped pendant from his own space and hung it on the knocker of the secret door.    

Soon after, a tiny gap appeared between the pendant and the door knocker.    

Without any hesitation, Ren Zun used the secret technique to shrink his body and then went through the tiny crack on the door.    

Behind the secret door was a dark room with an area of about 30 square meters. Although the light inside the dark room was bright, there was no trace of spiritual energy.    

In the middle of the secret room, there laid an ice bed that emitted an extremely low temperature. The temperature emitted from the ice bed was so cold that even a person who was at the peak of the third stage of Martial Emperor could feel a trace of coldness.    

On top of the ice bed sat a woman with her knees bent. She had the devil identity that all men in the world were crazy for, and the peerless beauty that all women were jealous of.    

However, when the crowd looked at the peerless lady, besides the respect from the bottom of their hearts, there wasn't a single shred of distracting thoughts.    

"The 999th person in the Hollow Jade Temple, Master Ren Tianyun, pays his respects to Martial Ancestor Sangyu!"    

He took a step forward until he was three meters away from the peerless girl, then he kneeled down on the ground and respectfully greeted her. After kowtowing three times, he muttered to himself.    

"Martial Ancestor Sangyu, Tian Yun originally didn't want to wake up Martial Ancestor so early, but the Hollow Jade Temple is facing a life and death crisis, and urgently needs Martial Ancestor to personally take charge of the situation. Therefore, Tian Yun can only offend and disturb Martial Ancestor's cultivation."    

After talking to himself, Human Sovereign continued to take out the three pill bottle s from the independent space and poured out the three drops of blood that the pill bottle had stored.    

Three drops of blood. One drop was the blood between the eyebrows of an Empyrean, one drop was the blood within the heart of an Earthly Sovereign, and one drop was the blood essence of an Empyrean's life force.    

Using his spiritual will to control the three drops of blood essence, he merged them into Sangyu's forehead, heart, and abdomen. After that, he nervously stared at Sangyu.    

He didn't have to wait very long, about a minute or so.    

A strong heartbeat echoed in the room as Sangyu's eyes slowly opened. The warmth of the room was replaced by the strong heartbeat.    

If one were to say that Sangyu, who had fallen into a deep sleep, was like a goddess that stood above the nine heavens, giving others a feeling of sanctity that was inviolable to all.    

In that case, Sangyu, who had opened her eyes, was a peerless enchantress who had the ability to make all living beings sink into oblivion and confuse the world.    

Even the person who had always maintained a respectful attitude, had almost sunk into his sangu's complexion and temperament.    

It was a good thing that they had prepared this well. After swallowing the pill that was placed on the tip of their tongues, they lowered their heads and stopped staring at Sangyu.    

"Who are you?" Sangyu asked gently as he looked at the middle-aged man with a gentle and refined temperament, giving off a scholarly feeling.    

"The 999th person in the Hollow Jade Temple, Master Ren Tianyun, pays his respects to Martial Ancestor Sangyu!" Hearing Sangyu's question, Ren Zun quickly and respectfully greeted him once again.    

"So it's senior Gu Liang's descendant!"    

Sangyu's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness. After a soft sigh, she said in a gentler tone.    

"Human Sovereign, please rise!"    

"Thank you, Patriarch Sangyu!"    

After standing up, Ren Tianyun hurriedly took out ten high-grade fifth-ranked spirit veins, thirty-six second-ranked, first-grade to ninth grade medicinal pellets and ninety-nine thousand drops of Spirit Elixir and passed them to Sang Yu.    

"Martial Ancestor Sangyu, please use these resources to recover some of your strength. After this, I will bring you to the human palace dragon fountain to help you recover your true strength as soon as possible."    

With a wave of his sleeve, he put away all the spiritual veins, pills, and spirit milk.    

"Human Sovereign, you woke me up at this time. Could it be that the Aeon Span has officially opened and the experts hiding in the Void have all returned?"    

"No!"    

At the same time that he shook his head in denial, Ren Tianyun hurriedly kowtowed in apology before starting to explain why he had awoken Sangyu early.    

"The Heavenly Palace's Master is actually the Son of Heaven again!" Hearing Ren Tianyun's explanation, Sang Yu's eyes revealed surprise and joy as he muttered to himself.    

Soon after, she raised her head and looked towards the south of the dark room. Her eyes shone with a violet light that could make people become infatuated with her.    

Soon after, the purple light penetrated the walls and walls, and saw Ji Xing sitting cross-legged on the jade bed.    

"Although he possesses the aura of the shackles of fate, he does not possess the aura of being able to control fate. He is not the true child of destiny." After inspecting Ji Xing from beginning to end, Sang Yu spoke to himself with a puzzled tone.    

"Martial Ancestor Sangyu, what did you say?" Hearing Sangyu's mutterings, Ren Tianyun asked in disbelief.    

"I say that the current Heavenly Palace's Master is actually not the child of destiny who can open the Aeon Span!" After retracting his attention from Ji Xing, Sangyu replied with an affirmative tone.    

"This is impossible!"    

Having suffered from a heavy blow to his mental state, Ren Tianyun was forced nine steps back before he shook his head in shock and retorted.    

"Martial Ancestor Sangyu, as the son of destiny, it is impossible for me to make any mistakes while using the Stellar Chessboard to deduce the situation."    

Hearing that Ji Xing was the son of the Heavenly Palace's leader, Sang Yu's eyes revealed a trace of doubt.    

After all, the reason the Hollow Jade Temple was able to pass down its inheritance to them, and why it had always been the head of a sect, was all because of its status as the master of the Neogene period's Heavenly Palace, the Child of Fate.    

At that time, it was also the embodiment of the will of the heavens that allowed the Hollow Jade Temple to grow from an ordinary sect to the head of a top sect, using the Stellar Chess that was formed the day after tomorrow.    

Despite his doubts, the identity of the Child of Destiny was very important, so Sangyu didn't dare to be careless and continued to use the purple light. Using the newly recovered portion of his strength, he once again carefully checked three times.    

But the final result was that Ji Xing was not the child of destiny that could control all living things, nor did he possess the strength to open and end the Aeon Span.    

Hearing that Sangyu had made a further examination and confirmation, Ren Tianyun's face became as pale as paper, his eyes filled with despair.    

This was because he was very clear that the identity of the Child of Destiny was not only the basis of the Hollow Jade Temple's ability to continue obtaining the legacy, but also the reason why they could continue to live.