Destined Martial God

"Restore!"    

Ignoring Yu Haoran's joke, Tower Spirit was attracted by the word "restore" that he mentioned earlier and had a faint guess in his heart.    

If his guess was successful, according to Yu Haoran's vengeful nature, the mastermind behind the assassination attempt would probably have to endure the excruciating pain of the Ghost Soul Devouring Poison engulfing the soul in his sea of consciousness.    

After the black Qi that floated out from the wound on his wrist, completely entered the first black clothed scholar's body, and followed the meridians into his sea of consciousness, Yu Haoran immediately aimed the wound on his wrist at the second black clothed monk.    

In the following period of time, he used the same method to transfer all the black vapour formed by the Ghost-Devouring Soul Poison into the bodies of the two black-robed scholars and the seven bandit leaders.    

He closed his eyes and carefully examined the condition of his body. After he was certain that all the poison in his body had been removed, he took the healing pellet he had prepared beforehand.    

While recovering from the wounds on his lower leg and wrist with the help of pills, he fanned out the nine corpses that were not far from death.    

After that, Yu Haoran sat in front of the nine corpses with his knees bent, then activated the fire in his dantian.    

The flame in his dantian transformed into nine small green snakes, which entered the mouths of the nine corpses and entered their Sea of Consciousness. They then started to wrap around and successfully devour the God Soul, along with a trace of spiritual black gas.    

Immediately after, he took out the pill furnace and the short sword with the Ghost-Soul-Devouring Poison, and used the pill furnace flames to successfully separate the remaining Ghost-Soul-Devouring Poison from the short sword.    

"Pull!"    

As he continued to purify the Ghost Soul Devouring Venom, his free left hand quickly formed a seal.    

Every time a mark was formed and imprinted on a corpse, the fire in the dantian would wrap around the black vapour and directly leave the corpse's sea of consciousness, then merge it into the Ghost Soul Devouring Venom in the pill furnace.    

After waiting for the nine threads of spiritual black gas to completely fuse with the poison, Yu Haoran immediately took out eight poisonous spirit medicines from his storage ring and threw them into the pill furnace at the same time.    

Melting, purification, and pill condensation, this was the same as an ordinary pill forging process!    

However, when the pill was ready, Tower Spirit was shocked to discover that the last thing to fly out of the pill furnace was not a pill but a lively little black snake.    

Picking up the pill bottle that he had prepared beforehand, he gestured at the little black snake that was dancing in the air. The black snake was not very willing to fly into the pill bottle.    

"Yu Haoran, according to my understanding of the Ghost Soul-Devouring Poison, as well as their own bodies' poison, they are becoming weaker at the same time as they devour the divine soul."    

"The moment the soul is destroyed is the moment the ghostlike Soul Devouring Poison disappears."    

"Why did you use the Raise Flowers Into Trees method to detoxify the soul of the ghost? Not only did it not disappear, it had intelligence like a living being?"    

Seeing the small black snakes that were like strange beasts unwillingly entering the pill bottle, Tower Spirit asked again in confusion.    

"The truth is very simple!"    

While putting away the pill bottle that was filled with small black snakes, Yu Haoran explained with a smile.    

"The pill I refined just now contained a rich amount of soul energy. It was a deadly poison that could make ghosts devour their souls. It had been kept in a state where it was devoured."    

"As for the reason why I possess intelligence, not only is it due to me fusing it with my blood, it's also related to the pill refining technique I just performed."    

After instructing the black bear to dispose of the nine corpses and informing Lin Yun and the Yu Family's men to return to the Yu Clan Estate, Yu Haoran originally wanted to return to the exercise room to continue familiarizing himself with the body and cultivation levels's breakthroughs. However, he discovered that the quiet and elegant pavilion was instantly destroyed by the huge python he had transformed into that was nearly eight hundred meters long.    

With a sad sigh, Yu Haoran decided to just sit down and cultivate in the open-air courtyard.    

Roughly ten miles away from the northern city of Xianyang City, in a simple and crude wind pavilion for resting.    

Yu Haoran who had his hands behind his back, stood in the center of the pavilion, and looked in the direction of the Xianyang City.    

Behind him were Starpicker, Wu San, Frost, and Hundred Blossom, as well as a strange old man who seemed to be in his fifties and was dressed in a jade-green long robe with wavy red hair.    

Nine days!    

It had already been nine days since he was forced to flee the Xianyang City.    

For a martial practitioner who had achieved success in cultivation and possessed an even longer lifespan, nine days of time was nothing more than a flick of a finger.    

But to Yu Haoran, these nine days were as long as nine years.    

In these nine years, the humiliation and anger in his heart, which had accumulated for so long, had caused his hatred towards Sect Mansion's Palace Chief Qin Baijun to reach an uncontrollable extent.    

This time, after returning to the Xianyang City, the flames of fury in his heart were ignited.    

"Yu Haoran, calm your breathing and focus!" Feeling the killing intent that constantly emerged from Yu Haoran's body, the Tower Spirit in his consciousness could not help but remind him, as he was afraid that would do something crazy.    

Yu Haoran took in a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the killing intent that constantly surged in his heart. With a calm expression, he turned around and indicated to the five Star Seizer cultivators.    

"Let's go!"    

As the person with the best relationship with Yu Haoran, Star Seizer, hurriedly rushed to Yu Haoran's side and asked with a smile.    

"Brother Yu, what plans do we have now?"    

"Are you trying to sneak into the Xianyang City in disguise, or are you trying to lure out the experts of the Sect Mansion to carry out an assassination outside the Xianyang City?"    

Yu Haoran stopped and turned to look at the Starpicker, shaking his head as he spoke with a calm expression.    

"Entering the Xianyang City arrogantly and openly!"    

Then, he rushed into the sky, turning into a bolt of lightning and rushing towards Xianyang City.    

After hearing Yu Haoran's reply, Starpicker felt astonished. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at his four companions, then flew into the air with a wry smile before quickly chasing after Yu Haoran, who had left earlier.    

The Xianyang City, which was originally bustling with noise and excitement, had become much more depressed in recent days.    

The reason for the oppressive atmosphere was not only the battle that had begun, but also the changes that had occurred in the Engagement ceremony nine days ago.    

It was because of this extremely oppressive atmosphere that the city guards guarding the city gate had recently been in a rather bad mood.    

"You, come here!"    

As the captain of the squad, Wang Xin Chao, who had just been scolded by his superior, looked at the pedestrians that were heading to the city gate with a gloomy expression.    

When he saw a young man wearing the sect's disciple uniform with a cultivation base of only Martial Master, Wang Xin Chao sternly berated him.    

"What is it?" Faced with Wang Xin Chao's scolding disciples, Liu Ming stopped and asked while standing where he was without fear.    

"Aiya, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant."    

When he saw the sect disciples facing his scolding, not only did he not show the slightest bit of panic, but he also had a feeling of superiority. This caused Wang Xin Chao to suddenly feel a sense of humiliation.    

At the same time, he recalled that his superiors were in a bad mood due to the actions of a sect disciple that didn't know what was good for them. They often came looking for trouble with his subordinates, causing Wang Xin Chao to suddenly feel angry.