Destiny Martial God

In the jade slip space!

"hey-hey…!"

After everything was arranged properly, when Yu Haoran was about to carefully observe the space of the jade slips filled with gray gas in front of him, a proud laugh suddenly came from his ears.

"who?"

His eyes quickly swept across the jade slip space, but he found nothing.

"hey-hey…!"

No results were found, so Yu Haoran just looked away, and there was another proud laugh in the jade slip space.

At this time, Yu Haoran's eyes immediately turned to a trace of gray gas only five meters away from him as his consciousness tracked the fixed point where the sound condensed after the laughter stopped.

"Come out!" Yu Haoran said coldly, staring at the gray gas.

"A trace of my spiritual thoughts will remain in the jade slip space for almost a thousand years."

As the self-narrating voice sounded, the gray gas in Yu Haoran's sight gradually condensed into an old man wearing a gray robe, with a majestic appearance and a fierce temperament.

Instinctively taking two steps back, Yu Haoran looked up at the gray-robed old man, with an extremely solemn look in his eyes that were condensed with consciousness.

The old man in gray robe just called himself this deity.

The deity refers to the peerless strong man whose cultivation has broken through to the realm of martial master. He calls himself himself in daily communication.

The gray-robed old man with his thoughts gathered in front of him turned out to be a peerless strong man in the realm of martial arts. How could this not make Yu Haoran feel frightened and desperate?

Ignoring Yu Haoran, who instinctively retreated and whose emotions showed fear and despair, the old man in gray robe continued to sigh in his self-narration.

"During this time, nearly tens of thousands of consciousnesses have entered the Jade Slip Space, and there is no shortage of geniuses with evil potential. However, no consciousness has ever been able to discover the existence of this deity's spiritual thoughts."

"And you're the first!"

Having said this, the old man in gray robe looked at Yu Haoran with a smile and asked with expectation in his tone.

"Young man, are you willing to worship me as your teacher and accept my legacy?"

"You want to take me as my disciple?" Yu Haoran asked in disbelief that the old man in gray robe actually planned to take him as his disciple.

"That's right!" Nodding, the gray-robed old man confirmed.

"Why?"

Just because he discovered the hidden location of his residual thoughts, he wanted to accept him as his disciple and pass on the mantle of his martial master realm.

Faced with such a good thing, Yu Haoran couldn't believe it and asked.

"Young man, with your understanding, perseverance, courage, and potential, you are qualified to accept the mantle of this deity." The gray-robed old man explained.

"Senior, you just said in your self-report that in nearly a thousand years, nearly tens of thousands of consciousnesses have entered the jade slip space, and there is no shortage of geniuses with evil potential among them."

Facing the explanation given by the gray old man, Yu Haoran retorted without believing it at all.

"Juniors don't believe it. Among the nearly tens of thousands of consciousnesses, there are no disciples suitable to inherit the legacy of our seniors."

"Very responsive and very observant!"

Facing Haoran's rebuttal, the old man in gray robe not only had no intention of explaining, but instead planned to forcefully accept his disciples with gleaming eyes.

"Young man, even if you are unwilling to worship me as your teacher now, I will force you to accept the inheritance."

"What if I choose to refuse!" Yu Haoran's face turned gloomy and he refused forcefully.

"Ha ha…!"

Faced with Haoran's strong refusal, the old man in gray robe suddenly laughed proudly.

The old man in gray robe, who laughed for nearly a minute, quickly stopped his laughter and suddenly pointed his finger at Yu Haoran.

Later, Yu Haoran discovered that the body with transformed consciousness was not only unable to move, but also unable to speak.

"Young man, do you have the right to refuse in front of me?" The old man in gray robe slowly floated in front of Yu Haoran and said in a very domineering tone.

Then, the gray-robed old man closed his eyes, and a terrifying aura that caused the entire jade slip space to burst slowly rose from his body.

Fortunately, the idea of ​​accepting Yu Haoran as his disciple made the aura emitted by the gray-robed old man automatically avoid him. Otherwise, without any consciousness carrying any power, he would not be able to withstand the pressure of the aura.

As the terrifying aura continued to rise, a trace of gray energy slowly seeped out from the forehead of the gray-robed old man.

As the gray energy seeped out, the body of the gray-robed old man also began to become illusive.

At this moment, Yu Haoran had a hint of belief in his heart that the other party really wanted to accept him as his disciple.

But he couldn't accept what the other party did!

"Young man, after you accept the inheritance of my mantle, the trace of my spiritual thoughts left in the jade slip will completely disappear."

Seeing that the anger in Yu Haoran's eyes gradually softened, and the body that had transformed into consciousness was no longer struggling, the old man in gray robe knew that his actions just now had convinced the other party of his sincerity and sincerity in accepting his younger brother, and a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Now, I no longer expect you to call me master, but as a master, I will always remember that you are my only disciple of the Demon Lord Zhutian."

Then, the old man in gray robe who called himself the Heaven-Slaying Demon Lord directly forcibly integrated the gray energy floating in front of his forehead into Haoran's consciousness.

"Apprentice, the inheritance of the mantle left to you by my master contains not only the mental methods, martial arts and realm insights that I practiced as a master, but also my life experience as a master."

"Due to his personality, I have made countless enemies in my life, including many powerful people in the Martial Emperor realm."

"So, taking advantage of the last moment before the spiritual consciousness disappears, I will give you a warning."

"Before your cultivation breaks through to the Martial Emperor, you can neither expose the inherited mind method nor avenge your master."

As the gray-robed old man's regret completely disappeared, the entire jade slip space suddenly collapsed devastatingly.

Without time to comprehend the inheritance left by the gray-robed old man, Yu Haoran took advantage of the moment when the jade slip space blockade was broken and his consciousness instantly returned to his body.

And just as his consciousness returned to his body, the jade slip in his hand immediately turned into white powder.

"Brother Ran, you continue to stay outside the domain tower to replace me."

In order to avoid being discovered by Han Guangbei who entered the fourth floor of the treasure house, the second clone who temporarily replaced Yu Haoran sent him into the domain tower when leaving the domain tower.

Therefore, Yu Haoran, who was eager to comprehend the inheritance left by the gray-robed old man, gave an instruction to the second clone outside the domain tower, and then sat down cross-legged.

Then, he signaled the tower spirit to activate the domain tower's ability to accelerate time, and strive to successfully accept the inheritance of the gray-robed old man before Han Guangbei entered the fourth floor of the treasure house.

When the time acceleration of the Domain Tower began to take effect, Yu Haoran was fully immersed in the inheritance.

Just as Yu Haoran began to accept the inheritance of the gray-robed old man, in an ancient city about tens of millions of kilometers away from the Four Symbols Sect, an ancient city covered with gloomy white bones, immediately shot out a stunning sword energy that was enough to cut through the nine heavens.