Destiny Martial God

In the Blue Moon Secret Realm, in front of the mud pit!

To be honest, after the explosion of the Demon God Tomb caused him to be reborn unexpectedly, although he lost his cultivation and soul in the Martial Emperor realm, his state of mind in the peak state of Martial Emperor not only did not lose it, but improved.

In addition to the state of mind being related to experience, in Yu Haoran's opinion, it is also closely related to the incredible hardships he experienced in his previous life.

"Brother Yu, go!"

Shaking his head, Wu Zhengjun came to a gray rock three meters away from the mud pit, and then squatted directly on the rock, with an attitude that he would never use feces to improve his strength.

"That special beast is called a flying squirrel. It is a beast that feeds on spiritual stones and exotic flowers and plants. The feces it excretes are also called Wulingzhi, which means the energy of the five spirits."

"The energy of the five spirits is a more refined energy than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It can not only purify the Yuanli in the Dantian, but also remove impurities in the body, making the body closer to a perfect state."

While stepping into the quagmire, Yu Haoran whispered to explain the various effects of the quagmire.

"More importantly, due to the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint of the five elements, the energy of Wulingzhi can not only consolidate the cultivation, but also greatly improve the talent and potential."

Seeing that Wu Zhengjun was only slightly tempted, but still could not break through the psychological barrier of using the feces of the beast to improve his strength, Yu Haoran continued to explain the effect of the quagmire and continued to increase the temptation.

"It can greatly improve talent and potential!"

After hearing Yu Haoran mention the second effect of the quagmire, Wu Zhengjun stood up directly, but he did not step forward, but asked with some doubt.

However, facing Wu Zhengjun's questioning, Yu Haoran did not give any response, but continued to talk about the third effect of the quagmire.

"Flying squirrels, also known as spirit-swallowing beasts, have a physique very similar to the bloodthirsty physique, so the five elements of spiritual energy contained in their excrement can not only further open the bloodthirsty physique, but also improve the grade of the bloodthirsty physique!"

At this point, Yu Haoran looked up at Wu Zhengjun and said casually.

"These are the three heaven-defying effects of the quagmire. As for whether you can use the excrement of the beast to improve your strength, it depends on your own wishes."

After saying this, Yu Haoran sank into the quagmire, leaving only his head outside the quagmire.

"It's just the excrement of the beast, not for me to eat!"

Looking at Yu Haoran, whose whole body was immersed in the quagmire without frowning, Wu Zhengjun gritted his teeth and muttered a few words, then stepped into the quagmire.

But just as he entered the quagmire, he suddenly felt his dormant bloodthirsty constitution being automatically aroused, which made him feel ecstatic.

Then, like Yu Haoran, he also left his head outside the quagmire and immersed his whole body in the quagmire.

...!

As time went by, the five elements of spiritual energy contained in the feces of the strange beasts in the quagmire became less and less, and the pungent smell became stronger and stronger, almost affecting the area of ​​more than 30 meters in radius.

At this moment, a group of men and women, about 40 people, suddenly appeared on the periphery of the quagmire.

"It stinks!" One of the girls couldn't help but complained while pinching her nose after smelling the peculiar smell of the quagmire.

"Let's go quickly!" In the crowd, a beautiful woman with a temperament like ice and snow and a slightly inferior appearance to Lin Mengyao frowned and urged.

"Senior Sister Chen, look, there are people in the quagmire!" Just as the group of people were about to bypass the peculiar smell of the quagmire, the girl who had just pinched her nose and complained suddenly shouted in surprise.

Hearing the girl's surprised cry, everyone turned their heads to look. After confirming that there were indeed two people in the mud, the group of people suddenly burst into extremely lively discussions.

"Do you think these two people are sick? They are actually taking a bath in the mud!" A girl with a pretty face mocked with disgust.

"Looking at their current posture, they should be practicing, but I don't know what kind of mental method and martial arts need to be practiced in such a smelly mud!" A young man who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old and whose cultivation was at the peak of the seventh rank of warrior said with a frown.

"Tsk, in my judgment, they are either avoiding the pursuit of their enemies or avoiding the pursuit of strange beasts."

"After all, this stench may not even be tolerated by strange beasts." The girl who pinched her nose just now guessed smartly.

"Don't discuss it anymore. Who they are and what they are doing has nothing to do with us. Now hurry up and leave here!" The girl with a temperament like ice and snow ordered with a cold look.

"Yes, Senior Sister Chen!" Hearing a hint of dissatisfaction in the tone of the ice-snow girl, the men and women at the scene shut up and left quickly.

But at this moment, a sharp-eyed male disciple happened to see Yu Haoran's face and exclaimed.

"Senior Sister Chen, I know who the two people in the quagmire are!"

"I said, who they are and what they are doing has nothing to do with us!" The girl with a temperament like ice and snow turned her head and shouted in an even colder tone.

"No, Senior Sister, don't misunderstand!" Seeing that the girl with a temperament like ice and snow was angry, the boy who recognized Yu Haoran immediately waved his hand and said hurriedly.

"Senior Sister Chen, the two people who are practicing in the quagmire are Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun from Qingyun Peak of Baichimen!"

After hearing that the two people in the quagmire were Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun from Qingyun Peak of Baichimen, more than 40 men and women who were talking and laughing suddenly stopped and stared at the two people in the quagmire, with greed in their eyes.

"Brother Yuan, are you sure that those two people are Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun!" The girl with a temperament like ice and snow asked hurriedly.

"One hundred percent confirmed."

Nodding, the disciple surnamed Yuan confirmed it very affirmatively and stated the reason for the confirmation.

"Because after entering the Blue Moon Secret Realm, I once saw the portraits of Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun from a disciple of the Law Enforcement Peak of Baichimen."

"All male disciples at the scene, listen to my order, all of them, get close to the quagmire, and then force Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun out of the quagmire!" Without asking why the disciple surnamed Yuan had any intersection with the disciples of the Law Enforcement Peak of Baichimen, the girl with a temperament like ice and snow forced the more than 30 male disciples at the scene.

Looking at each other, all the male disciples at the scene saw the helplessness in their eyes.

But facing the order of the girl with the temperament of ice and snow, they could neither refuse nor dare to refuse.

So, they could only hold their breath and then rush to the quagmire.

"Chen Bingjie, if you don't want to die here, get out of here!"

Just as more than 30 male disciples held their breath and planned to rush to the quagmire, Yu Haoran's voice as cold as ice suddenly came from the quagmire.

"Do you know me!" The girl called Chen Bingjie asked with a puzzled look, signaling the male disciples not to take action for the time being.

"The ice bead of Xinyuemen, I believe that few people in the thousands of miles around Baichimen have not heard of your name." Yu Haoran opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Bingjie, saying lightly.