Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

There were no sounds of birds chirping in the morning, only the mournful sound of the autumn wind.    

Other than this, the surroundings were deathly silent.    

This was the Waner Mountains, it was already a wasteland, not to mention birds chirping, even insects chirping did not exist.    

Autumn was the season when all living things started to turn yellow and wither. At this moment, the few remaining grass in the barren mountain range gradually withered down. Even the nourishment of the autumn dew was unable to revitalize it.    

Wu Hao who was lying on a simple wooden bed slowly opened his eyes, looking at the top of the white canvas tent, memories quickly flooded into his mind.    

He still vividly remembered what happened yesterday evening.    

Inside his sea of consciousness, soul consciousness looked at the situation in his body and realized that his injuries had miraculously healed. The shocking wound on his chest did not even leave a scar, and if not for the dried up blood clot on his chest, he would not have believed that he had been injured before.    

More importantly, after his severe injury, his cultivation had a new breakthrough, reaching the eighth level of the Innate realm. His one hundred and eighty meridians had been opened up to one hundred and fifty, and only twenty were left unopened.    

This was undoubtedly another unexpected surprise.    

It really was built after breaking.    

She slowly sat up and glanced at Zhuang Liandie, who was meditating beside her, and realised that her eyes were actually somewhat black. It seemed that she had not slept last night, and no matter whether it was her internal energy or mental energy, she had expended a lot.    

Perhaps because the moment he sat up and made a weak noise, it alarmed Zhuang Liandie who was meditating, causing her to instantly open her eyes.    

At that moment.    

She smiled sweetly at him.    

"Darling, you're awake!"    

"Mm, I woke up. Thank you for yesterday. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid Darling would have …"    

"Idiot, thank me for what? I'm your wife, how could I say thank you to my wife?"    

"Mm …"    

"Husband, your injuries have completely healed. How do you feel now?"    

"I've completely recovered. I feel very good!"    

"That's good!"    

"Die'er, how did my injuries recover so quickly?" He frowned and asked.    

"This is a long story. Die'er will tell you slowly in a while …" Zhuang Liandie replied as she dispersed the inner Qi circulating within her body, and then slowly stood up.    

Immediately after, she recounted what happened last night to Wu Hao.    

After he finished listening, he began to ponder.    

In his heart, he was racking his brains to figure out the reason behind Tianwu Gate's woman helping him like that.    

He definitely wouldn't believe that someone would take out such a precious pill for him to consume for no reason at all.    

She must have her reasons for putting on such a show. However, for someone like him who did not know anything about it, it was truly intriguing.    

However, no matter what, his body had finally fully recovered. Luckily he did not miss the Hundred Trials, otherwise, to Hu Qingyang, he would have missed his appointment.    

This was his principle. Since he had promised Hu Qingyang that he would participate in the Hundred Trials with him and obtain a good placing, he had no choice but to go.    

It was still early, so he got up and sat on the bed to chat with Zhuang Liandie.    

In between, Hu Qingyang, who had been waiting outside the whole night, yawned and walked in.    

"Young Master Wu, how's your body recovering?" Seeing him so lively, a flash of surprise flashed past Hu Qingyang's eyes as he asked with concern.    

"It's completely done!" Wu Hao smiled at him, then said to him: "Young Master Hu, come over and introduce me to you, this is my fiancee, Die'er!"    

"Hello, Miss Butterfly!" Hu Qingyang anxiously walked over and shouted at Zhuang Liandie.    

Zhuang Liandie smiled at him, nodded her head, and said gently: "Good morning, Young Master Hu!"    

"Wu Shaofu is so lucky to be able to marry such a good lady like Miss Die!" Hu Qingyang smiled and said to him, a trace of envy flashing past his eyes.    

"Haha, Young Master Hu, yesterday's performance might have won the hearts of many young girls!" Wu Hao replied to him with a smile.    

"Cough cough, compared to Young Master Wu, what do those things that I can't see or touch count as …" Hu Qingyang coughed dryly, and said modestly.    

He actually did not lack women, as long as he wanted, there would be a lot of them at any time, he was just casually teasing Wu Hao.    

Of course, with Zhuang Liandie's noble identity and the Zhuang family's background, as the young master of a small family, Wu Hao was actually able to win the heart of such a big family's young miss. He was rather envious of Zhuang Liandie.