Destiny Martial God

In the Prince Consort's Mansion!

"Then please ask the Pill God to personally help the herbalist to refine the first-grade, third-grade Soul-Replenishing Pill!"

The higher the grade of the pill, the lower the success rate of refining it!

For a first-grade, third-grade Soul-Replenishing Pill created by the Supreme Laozi, as long as there is a 50% chance of success, it is worth taking the risk to try, not to mention a 40% chance of success.

Moreover, the five portions of the 108 kinds of medicinal materials needed to refine the Soul-Replenishing Pill that he had prepared in advance were enough for Yu Haoran to take the risk.

Therefore, Herbalist Sun directly took out two storage rings containing the medicinal materials needed to refine the Soul-Replenishing Pill, handed them to Yu Haoran, and asked sincerely.

"Senior Sun, please stay in the mansion for a few days. Once I have completely adapted to the power of the Alchemy God realm, I will start refining the Soul-Shaping and Source-Replenishing Pill for you."

After reaching out to take the storage ring handed over by Sun Yaonong and putting away the jade box containing the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Ginseng on the stone table, Yu Haoran nodded and agreed to help him refine the first-level, third-grade Soul-Shaping and Source-Replenishing Pill.

Afterwards, he used his divine consciousness to notify Qin Lingfei, who was still staying in the square in the front yard, and asked her to personally arrange the other courtyard for Sun Yaonong to rest. After that, Yu Haoran apologized and went straight to the other courtyard's practice room.

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In the practice room!

"Yu Haoran, now that your alchemy cultivation has broken through the realm of the Alchemy God, and the Void Alchemy Technique has successfully advanced to the second level, do you have the ability to refine the Nine-Turn Golden Pill that made Laozi Supreme famous?"

The Middle Ages was the most active period of the pagoda spirit. Whether it was the aloof Tongtian Supreme, the elusive Wan Gu Chang Qing Supreme, or the good-natured Laozi Supreme, they all had very good relationships.

Therefore, he knew very well that the Soul-Shaping Source-Replenishing Pill and the Nine-Turn Golden Pill were two kinds of pills created by Laozi Supreme when he was in the realm of the Alchemy God.

Since Yu Haoran had a 40% chance of refining the Soul-Shaping Source-Replenishing Pill, could he refine the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, which was far more effective than the Immortal Pill and the Ginseng Fruit?

"No!"

While reading the cultivation insights left by Zhen Yuanzi about the realm of the Alchemy God, Yu Haoran shook his head and explained.

"Although the Soul-Shaping and Source-Replenishing Pills and the Nine-Turn Golden Pills were created by Laozi Supreme at the same time, the improvements and upgrades made to these two pills later on determined that there was not only a big gap between them in terms of auxiliary effects, but also a huge difference in the difficulty of refining."

After explaining this, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sighed and said with a slightly bitter smile.

"Ta Ling, if you want to successfully refine the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, you not only need to advance to the third level of the Void Condensation Pill Technique, but also need to break through the Supreme Realm of the Alchemy Dao."

"Alas!"

Whether it is the third level of the Void Condensation Pill Technique or the Supreme Realm of the Alchemy Dao, for Yu Haoran at this stage, it is not something that can be achieved in a short time.

This made Ta Ling, who originally wanted to use the unique medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill and then cooperate with the secret method he created to help Yu Haoran reach the Supreme Realm as soon as possible, sigh with regret.

Ignoring the pity sigh of the tower spirit, Yu Haoran continued to immerse himself in the cultivation and comprehension of the Dan God realm, striving to refine the first-level third-grade soul-shaping source-replenishing pill for Sun Yaonong as quickly as possible, and the first-level first-grade soul-replenishing pill for Qingfeng.

……!

Standing in the air in the ten thousand-meter void above Qingyun Peak, his mind quickly swept across Qingfeng Peak, and after sweeping across the entire Baichi Gate, Yu Haoran's eyes revealed a hint of complexity and regret.

When he took the initiative to invite senior brother Chu Zhongyu and others to attend his wedding with Qin Lingfei, he thought he had let go of the knot between each other and could face and take care of the disciples of Qingfeng Peak calmly.

But when he really returned to the sect at this moment, seeing the senior brother who was still struggling in the comprehension of the power of the law, seeing that even the second senior brother who had obtained the opportunity was still at the peak of the ninth-grade martial king realm, and seeing that Dongfang Yuting, who had a top physique, barely advanced to the martial saint realm, and began to relax his practice, Yu Haoran knew that he had not really untied the knot.

Otherwise, for nearly two years, he not only did not return to his master's sect, but also never thought of helping his senior brothers and junior brothers in their cultivation.

Recalling the hell on earth created by Tu Lingdan, Chu Zhongyu and others who did not have much experience instinctively escaped. It was human nature, and it had nothing to do with the deep feelings between brothers. Yu Haoran knew that he was mainly responsible for the knot between them.

Now that the root of the knot has been found, with his current state of mind that is infinitely close to the realm of gods, if he wants to resolve the knot, he only needs to recall the warmth of his previous life and eliminate the only resentment left in his heart.

At the moment when the knot was completely resolved, the self-blame that completely dominated Yu Haoran immediately made him think of compensation.

He flashed into the No. 9 courtyard of Qingyun Peak, sat on the stone chair of Fengting, and then used his divine mind to notify Chu Zhongyu and others who stayed in the peak.

"Ninth Junior Brother!"

At the moment when he received Yu Haoran's divine mind notification, Chu Zhongyu, who was sitting cross-legged in the practice room, could not help but be stunned.

Because he didn't believe that Yu Haoran, who had completely drawn a line with Qingfeng Peak, would return to Qingfeng Peak again, but when he used his divine sense to scan the No. 9 Villa.

When he saw Yu Haoran sitting on the stone chair in the Feng Pavilion, the excitement and longing in his heart instantly surged, making him rush out of the practice room with moist eyes, and then headed straight for the No. 9 Villa.

When he arrived at the gate of No. 9 Villa, he met Liu Guangwei, Dong Mingyu, Cheng Yun, Huang Zonghua, Pan Yuhai, Xiao Nan and Dongfang brothers and sisters who also arrived.

As for Lin Xuan, he has been staying in the army of the Great Qin Empire.

Now, Lin Xuan has not only reached the peak of the seventh level of martial saint, but also a general commanding 100,000 elite soldiers, and is one of the confidants that the Qin Emperor relies on.

"Big brother, I am not dreaming!" Seeing Chu Zhongyu who also came to the gate of the courtyard, Huang Baohua, who had the best relationship with Yu Haoran, also asked with tears in his eyes.

And the other brothers and sisters all looked at Chu Zhongyu.

"Senior brothers, Junior Brother Yiming, Junior Sister Yuting, I, Yu Haoran, am back!"

Even if he didn't pay attention to the situation around him, with his current divine power, he could hear any movement within a hundred miles.

Seeing Huang Baohua, who had clearly received his divine notification and had already arrived at the gate of the courtyard, but still couldn't believe his arrival, Yu Haoran, who felt even more guilty, took the initiative to answer Chu Zhongyu's questions and used the strong wind to open the gate of the courtyard.

"Brothers and sisters, go in!" After taking a deep breath and calming down his excitement, Chu Zhongyu gestured to Liu Guangwei and others.

Then, under the leadership of Chu Zhongyu, several brothers from the Qingyun School stepped into the No. 9 courtyard with trepidation.