Destined Martial God

After hearing Xu Hanwen's reminder, Yu Haoran who was slowly calming down from his sorrow and regret, turned his head and looked at Wu Zhengjun who was kneeling beside him.    

After that, he immediately used Divine Sense that was not inferior to the peak of the Eighth Grade Zhi Zun, sweeping across the Southern Domain, Eastern Region, and central region. Finally, he found Chu Zhongyu and the others.    

"Eldest Senior Brothers, Senior Brothers, Junior Brother Yiming, Junior Sister Yuting, stay where you are and don't move. Junior Brothers, I will immediately arrange for experts to escort you back to the sect."    

After using his divine sense to inform Chu Zhongyu and the others to wait, Yu Haoran turned his head and ordered Qingfeng, Yu Siqi and Lu Yuan.    

"Senior brother Qingfeng, I'll have to trouble you to immediately head to the dense forest at the border of the Southern region and the Southern Wasteland to receive my seven senior brothers."    

"Don't worry Junior Brother Yu, Senior Brother will go right away!"    

After fusing his consciousness with the specific location given by Yu Haoran, Qing Feng nodded and rushed into the sky. At the same time, he tore open the void in the mountain range and rushed towards the Southern Wasteland.    

"Young mistress, may I trouble you to go to a valley at the border of the Southern Region and central region and receive my junior sister, Gongsun Yuting."    

"Xiaoran, I hope you will forgive me!"    

After he consoled himself, Yu Siqi shot into the sky and similarly tore through the mountain range as he rushed toward the valley where Gongsun Yuting was.    

"Senior Brother Lu, may I trouble you to make a trip to the central region's Blue Gold City and bring my eighth senior brother, Lin Xuan, here."    

"Got it!"    

After nodding, Lu Yuan, who had transformed into a sword beam, charged straight at the central region's Blue Gold City with a speed that wasn't inferior to tearing space.    

"Junior brother Zhengjun, you should arrange for the people from the Hundred Feet Sect to return to the sect now and use the entirety of the sect's power to train in the Spiritual Hall." Waiting until Qingfeng, Yu Siqi and Lu Yuan left, Yu Haoran turned his head and ordered Wu Zhengjun, who was kneeling by his side.    

"Senior Brother, I understand!"    

After nodding his head, Wu Zhengjun stood up and rushed back to the guest courtyard where the Hundred Feet Sect people were.    

After everything had been arranged, Yu Haoran took out a ginseng fruit s and a drop of Myriad Medicinal Herbs Spirit Milk from his storage ring, preparing to extend the time for his respected master Feng Qingyun to return home, so that he could give his master and disciple more time to say goodbye.    

With Qingfeng, Lu Yuan, and Yu Siqi's strength and methods, they had only spent not even five minutes before they brought Qingyun and the other disciples back to the Prince Consort's residence.    

Although Chu Zhongyu and the others were initially shocked by the change in the mountain and the Innate Qi that filled the Prince Consort Residence, when they saw the person sitting on the ground holding the unconscious Master in his arms, all of their expressions changed and they surrounded him.    

"Ninth Junior Brother, what's wrong with master?" As the second senior brother who had the deepest feelings for Feng Qingyun, Liu Guangwei asked with a trembling voice while looking at his master whose face was as pale as paper.    

"His foundation has been destroyed, his life is reaching its end, and he's about to become an Immortal!" Yu Haoran shook his head and said with a sorrowful expression.    

"Master!"    

After hearing Yu Haoran's reply, the disciples of the Qingyun Branch immediately rushed in front of Feng Qingyun and shouted loudly.    

"Senior Brother, everything has been arranged!"    

It was at this time that Wu Zhengjun returned to the plaza after settling the sect's matters. After nodding in acknowledgement to Chu Zhongyu and the others, he once again kneeled beside Yu Haoran and replied.    

"En!"    

After nodding, Yu Haoran looked at Chu Zhongyu and the others.    

There was no need for Yu Haoran's instructions or reminder, with Wu Zhengjun's demonstration, Chu Zhongyu and the rest immediately knelt in front of Feng Qingyun.    

He placed the prepared Ten Thousand Medicinal Spirit Milk into Feng Qingyun's mouth, and then used the God Power to send the Spirit Milk into's body.    

When the rich spirit energy that erupted from the Thousand Medicinal Spirit Milk started to nourish his body and soul, Feng Qingyun gradually woke up from his dazed state.    

"Haoran!" After opening his eyes, he saw that the person who had caught his eye was actually Yu Haoran, who he had been bitterly searching for. Feng Qingyun immediately shouted with excitement.    

"Master, don't say anything for now. Eat this ginseng fruit first!"    

After indicating that Feng Qingyun could temporarily control his own excited emotions, Yu Haoran brought the ginseng fruit to his mouth.    

With regards to that, Feng Qingyun laughed and shook his head, rejecting his.    

Haoran, as a spirit fruit nurtured by the Earth Spirit Root, ginseng fruit is the best spirit fruit to help me break through War God Realm. It's a complete waste to give me a person who's about to die.    

"Master, just twenty minutes ago, this disciple successfully passed through the Divine Tribulation Lightning, becoming an immortal Divine Spirit expert. The ginseng fruit is already useless to me, so Master should take it personally." Yu Haoran, who had not retracted her ginseng fruit, tried her best to suppress the sad smile in her heart as she tried to persuade his.    

Hearing that his most highly regarded disciple, had actually, in a short span of less than five years, succeeded in becoming an eternal and immortal Divine Spirit Ranker, Feng Qingyun was incomparably shocked. At the same time, a trace of gratification and satisfaction emerged in his heart.    

"Not bad, not bad at all!"    

Although Yu Haoran no longer needed the ginseng fruit's assistance to break through the War God Realm, there were still other disciples in Qingyun's faction.    

Therefore, Feng Qingyun who was struggling to sit up, looked at the eleven disciples kneeling beside him, and his gaze finally stopped at Chu Zhongyu.    

"Haoran, if you are still unable to resolve the hatred in your heart, then I will just waste this precious ginseng fruit."    

"If you have already resolved the hatred in your heart and no longer hold grudges against Master and the few fellow disciples, then give the ginseng fruit to your Eldest Brother!"    

Had his most highly regarded disciple, Yu Haoran, completely erased the mistake that they had blindly committed all those years ago.    

Do you still treat the disciples of Qing Feng's faction with the same warmth and care as before?    

This was what Feng Qingyun was most worried about before death, so he planned to use the gift from the ginseng fruit to check if his disciple had truly let go of the resentment in his heart.    

Fortunately, Yu Haoran's following action made him heave a long sigh of relief, but at the same time, he didn't feel any sense of regret in his heart.    

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, I'll give it to you!"    

Facing his benefactor's probing, Yu Haoran did not hesitate at all to throw the jade case containing the ginseng fruit directly to the kneeling Chu Zhongyu.    

"This!"    

Even the ordinary people of Profound Sky Continent knew of the ginseng fruit's great name, so how could Chu Zhongyu, a powerhouse at the peak of the third stage of Martial Saint, not know of it!    

Therefore, facing such a precious spirit fruit, he didn't know whether he should crazily accept it or immediately return it to Yu Haoran.    

However, Yu Haoran did not have the mood to bother with Chu Zhongyu right now. After throwing the jade case containing the ginseng fruit to him, he turned his gaze towards Feng Qingyun and asked a question.    

"Master, how were you captured by the Lord of the Buddha? "What kind of torture did you suffer during that time?"