Destined Martial God Chapter 133

Chapter 133 - Dashing the Peak

Qing Yunfeng, Hidden Moon Pavilion!

"Yu Haoran, I have already stripped the macaque of all its power of law and the power of its blood essence has dropped to the lowest."

"However, macaque is a strange beast that has a physical body that has broken through to the Saint Realm. Its blood essence contains a trace of an indestructible power of the Saint Realm."

"The power of the sage realm can bring the power of the blood back to the peak of the fifth step, or even the early fourth step."

"So, if you want to minimize the side effects of the secret transformation technique, it would be best if you use the Star Dou Qi and Star Condensation Spell to continue increasing the strength of your body."

"Because I am worried that with your current level, you might not be able to withstand the impact caused by the Saint Force exploding in your blood."

"I know!" Nodding, Yu Haoran indicated that he understood.

In fact, even without tarin's reminder, he had already decided to use the Star Dou Technique to continue increasing the strength of his body before consuming the macaque's blood essence.

After all, in his previous life, he had once used the secret transformation technique of a mutated beast's blood essence to know the side effects that using the secret transformation technique would have on one's physical body.

The stronger the physical body, the smaller the side effects!

The weaker the physical body, the greater the side effects!

In order to not affect his trip to Blue Moon Secret Realm, he had to minimize the side effects of the secret realm transformation.

He opened his mouth and swallowed three drops of blood essence.

After swallowing blood essence, he didn't use blood essence right now. Instead, he used a secret technique to place it in his acupuncture points in advance and use the elemental energy in his acupuncture points to further nourish his blood essence, so that he could better utilize the power contained in his blood essence.

Pointing at the tarin to research the Heart Cleansing Curse, Yu Haoran started to cultivate. If his plan fails, it could be used as a trump card to save his own life and turn the tables.

… ….

Time flowed like water, unknowingly passing by!

After absorbing the last bit of star power at his side, Yu Haoran opened his eyes, which flashed with a cold light.

Sixteen days!

In order to complete this secret art and raise the strength of his physical body to the maximum, he had spent a day more than he had expected.

At this moment, regardless of whether it might be the trump cards that could protect one's life or the grade of one's physical body, they had all been successfully cultivated to the limit.

Furthermore, in four more days, when the Blue Moon Secret Realm will open, he must eliminate He Shuda before the Blue Moon Secret Realm opens. Otherwise, the benefits and insights gained from his trip to the Blue Moon Secret Realm will definitely cause him to be unable to continue suppressing the bottleneck within his realm.

If he did not finish He Shuda off earlier, it would cause a knot in his heart.

Although the knot in his heart would not hinder him from breaking through to Martial Master, it would affect his foundation. It would also have an impact on him breaking through to a higher realm in the future.

After he finished cultivating, Yu Haoran left the Hidden Moon Pavilion and used Wind Walk to charge straight at Zhi Fafeng.

Just as Yu Haoran was about to leave the Hidden Moon Pavilion, Feng Qingyun, who was in the midst of comprehending the power of law, opened his eyes, revealing a trace of sadness and helplessness in his eyes.

After that, he let out a light sigh, and the sadness and helplessness in his eyes turned into determination. A strand of his spiritual will left his body, rushed to the top of Zhi Fafeng's head, and then silently paid attention to him.

As one of the three mountain peaks of the Hundred Feet Gate, Zhi Fafeng not only had the strongest overall strength and deterrence level, the entire mountain peak was also the largest in area and had the most beautiful environment.

With the increase of his cultivation, as well as his understanding of the Gale Steps, Yu Haoran took less than forty minutes to successfully arrive at Zhi Fafeng's side.

Raising his head, he saw Zhi Fafeng, who was less than a kilometer tall but had a width of at least three Qing Yunfeng s. Yu Haoran closed his eyes and meditated for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, his entire aura had disappeared, just like a handsome scholar.

After that, he walked towards Zhi Fafeng step by step.

"Halt!" Just as Yu Haoran walked in, a disciple at the checkpoint shouted loudly.

Yu Haoran looked coldly at the Zhi Fafeng disciple, but he paid no attention to him at all as he continued to walk towards the checkpoint.

"How dare you! Do you know where we are?! This is Zhi Fafeng, the sect's important area that is in charge of supervising and enforcing the entire sect's laws.

Seeing Yu Haoran ignoring his scolding, Zhi Fafeng's disciple was extremely furious.

As he berated her with contempt, he walked towards Yu Haoran, intending to throw this disciple who dared to intrude Zhi Fafeng out of the mountain peak.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

But just as he was about to take a step towards Yu Haoran, he suddenly felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, followed by an immense pain from his chest.

As one of the most powerful factions in the Hundred Feet Gate, in the entire sect, whether it was disciples, deacons, hall masters or ordinary elders, no one dared to offend Zhi Fafeng, and no one was willing to enter Zhi Fafeng.

As a result, the disciple in charge of guarding the pass not only had a leisurely life, but also a weak cultivation, barely reaching the peak of the seventh stage of the Warrior Realm.

To Yu Haoran, disciples with this level of cultivation, it was not challenging at all.

Ignoring the unconscious Zhi Fafeng disciple on the ground, Yu Haoran continued to walk towards the checkpoint.

The only barrier that prevented him from being obstructed was allowing him to smoothly enter Zhi Fafeng.

Raising his head to take a look at the peak, Yu Haoran began to climb it with large strides.

"May I ask who you are?" There were no obstacles along the way.

When he was halfway up the mountain, a disciple who was dressed in the attire of Zhi Fafeng's outer sect disciples and had a cultivation base at the peak of warrior rank 9 asked politely.

Although the young man in front of him was wearing the cyan robe of the inner sect disciples of Hundred Feet Gate, he was slightly different from Zhi Fafeng's special cyan robe.

Which also meant that this person was not Zhi Fafeng's disciple.

If one was a disciple of another peak, then one must have twice the amount of Zhi Fafeng's disciples if they wished to enter Zhi Fafeng.

That was why he felt puzzled towards Yu Haoran, who had entered Zhi Fafeng's room alone.

"Yu Haoran!" Yu Haoran said coldly.

It was different from the disciple at the bottom of the mountain.

If that disciple wasn't so domineering and rude in the beginning and didn't want to capture him, he would definitely not have taken the initiative to attack.

"Yu Haoran!" After repeating the same line, Zhi Fafeng's disciples immediately thought of this person's background.

"Oh, so you're actually the most outstanding genius in terms of talent, potential, perception, and perseverance out of all the disciples that entered the sect this time. You're also the first Yu Haoran to clear the secret realm after the establishment of the Hundred Feet Gate!"

Regardless of whether it was his performance at the start of the examination or the sensation caused when the Secret Realm was cleared, Yu Haoran's reputation within the Hundred Feet Gate was still relatively high.

Although the elite disciples and core disciples looked down on him, but among the low level disciples, his reputation was still very resounding.

"That's right, I am that Yu Haoran!" Nodding his head, Yu Haoran acknowledged his identity.

"Hello, Yu Haoran. I'm Wu Yue, a disciple recruited by the previous sect."

After confirming that the person before him was the idol whom he secretly envied and who he had decided to chase after, Zhi Fafeng's disciple enthusiastically greeted him.

Chapter end

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