Mu Benyi was sitting cross-legged when he was awakened by the noise outside the house.
He couldn't help but look unhappy and frowned.
Just as he stood up, Mu Huaquan, the elder of the Mu family, burst in angrily.
He looked at Mu Benyi with an expression of dissatisfaction and anger.
"Clan leader, I don't accept it!
How precious is the place to enter the Nirvana Pool? Why can you just give it to an outsider?"
Mu Benyi's face was gloomy and he looked at Mu Huaquan.
Mu Huaquan is one of the seven Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses of the Mu family, second only to Mu Benyi in strength.
As a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage, it is naturally impossible for him to win a place to enter the Nirvana Pool.
The reason why Mu Huaquan was so angry was entirely because of his grandson Mu Yaoxin.
Mu Yaoxin himself has good qualifications and focuses on physical training.
Another practitioner of the golden elixir stage who has recently made a breakthrough.
If Yang Haoran had not appeared, Mu Yaoxin would have had the qualification to enter the Nirvana Pool.
Mu Huaquan has a deep understanding of the role of the Nirvana Pool.
Because Mu Huaquan also entered the Nirvana Pond back then.
The Nirvana Pond can not only help practitioners strengthen their physical bodies, but also has a very obvious effect on improving their cultivation qualifications.
If Mu Huaquan had not entered the Nirvana Pool back then, it is very likely that he would not have been able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in his entire life.
It took less than a year for Mu Yaoxin to break through to the golden elixir stage, and entering the Nirvana Pool at this time was the best stage to improve his qualifications.
Because of this, he would never let his grandson lose such a good opportunity.
Mu Benyi's face was gloomy.
"I am doing this for the benefit of the Mu family.
Once our Mu family's exercises can be completed, it will benefit all Mu family members.
Not only you and I can take a step further in our strength.
Those who benefit the most are those who are stuck at the peak of the Golden Core stage, which can greatly increase the chance of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.
As a clan elder, you should know very well what the number of Nascent Soul Stage practitioners means to a cultivating family.
You are causing trouble for your own selfish interests, which is disrespectful of family morals!"
Mu Huaquan snorted coldly, with a sneer on his face.
"What a joke, the Mu family has been based in the spiritual world for no less than two thousand years.
If the exercises can be completed, why wait until today?
I think you have other motives, and it's not for the Mu family at all!
You can deprive Mu Yaoxin of the qualification to enter the Nirvana Pool, let that person have a fair duel with Mu Yaoxin, and the winner will be qualified!"
"Nonsense, this is something you promised others, how can you go back on it?
Needless to say, let's go.
This matter is non-negotiable! If you dare to question it again, you will be dealt with according to the family law!"
Mu Huaquan turned around and left with a look of resentment.
After all, Mu Benyi is the head of the Mu family, so there is no point in continuing to quarrel.
But while leaving, Mu Huaquan had already made up his mind.
We must find an opportunity to kill Yang Haoran.
After all, Yang Haoran is an outsider. Would the Mu family abandon him, a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, for an outsider?
In the blink of an eye, a full day had passed since Yang Haoran entered the Mu family's secret room.
For practitioners, this amount of time is just a blink of an eye.
During these days, Mu Huacheng and Mu Qishan always stayed outside the secret room.
This is the task assigned to the two men by the patriarch Mu Benyi.
First, it is convenient for Yang Haoran to communicate with him if he has anything to do.
The second reason is to ensure Yang Haoran's safety.
Mu Huacheng was teaching Mu Qishan about spiritual practice that day.
Suddenly a banging sound was heard.
The door to the secret room was violently banged open from inside.
Mu Huacheng stood up suddenly and immediately saw Yang Haoran, who was covered in blood, crawling out of the secret room.
"Brother Yang, what happened?"
Mu Huacheng was shocked and was in front of Yang Haoran in an instant.
"Second brother!"
Mu Qishan followed closely behind, with a look of eagerness on his face.
"The art of deduction is about spying on heaven's secrets, and it will definitely be counterattacked by heaven.
I didn't expect that the level of the Mu family's skills would be so high, and the backlash would be so strong!
puff!"
Yang Haoran said intermittently, as if it was extremely difficult to speak aloud, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.
After he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Haoran looked even more depressed.
Mu Huacheng didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly put his palm on Yang Haoran's back Dazhui point.
His own true energy was continuously input into Yang Haoran's body.
Only after contact did he feel that the true energy in Yang Haoran's body was almost gone, and his meridians were extremely scattered, which was a clear sign that the foundation of his cultivation had been destroyed.
I wanted to ask about the situation of the exercises, but I felt it was not the right time to ask.
Yang Haoran received the help of Mu Huacheng's true energy and seemed to be much more energetic.
He raised his head and said: "Fortunately, I have lived up to my mission and have finished deducing all the formulas.
It’s just that in my current state, it’s too difficult to leave a secret formula!”
Mu Huacheng was shocked, he actually deduced it completely!
"Hurry up and report to the clan leader. We must help Brother Yang recover at all costs!"
There was a mess outside the secret room, and soon someone went to invite Mu Benyi.
Yang Haoran's face was as golden as paper, and he kept receiving Mu Huacheng's true energy.
Mu Hua has become the Mu family's Kung Fu formula, and naturally he does not spare his own true energy.
Moreover, Mu Huacheng knew that Yang Haoran was in the foundation-building stage.
For him, a strong man in the Nascent Soul Stage, it shouldn't be a burden.
But soon, Mu Huacheng began to sweat on his forehead and looked shocked.
Yang Haoran's body was like a bottomless pit, and the true energy input into his body quickly disappeared without a trace.
If this continues, even if he takes time out of himself, he will not be able to make up for Yang Haoran's shortfall.
Even a practitioner of the Golden Elixir stage should have reached the end of his life by now!
Yang Haoran groaned in pain, but his heart was filled with joy.
He has a hammer's Heavenly Backlash.
It is said that life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, and children who can cry will have milk to drink.
If he didn't act miserable, how could the Mu family know how difficult it was for him?
What's more, there is no such shop in this village.
Before handing over the exercise formula to the Mu family, I had to give him a good blackmail no matter what.
All the true energy that Mu Huacheng sent to him was stored in the Hongmeng Order, so naturally there was no reaction.
Mu Qishan looked eager.
"Sir, is my second brother okay?"
Mu Huacheng was also feeling very uncomfortable at the moment, feeling a little bit stuck in a trap.
"It's hard to say, but the backlash from heaven is really powerful!"
Yang Haoran made a look of pain at this time.
"Senior Mu, thank you for your help. You'd better leave me alone, otherwise it will backfire on you."
Mu Hua originally planned to give up.
But after listening to Yang Haoran's words, I suddenly felt ashamed.
Yang Haoran suffered this disaster because he was working for the Mu family, and now he is still thinking about him.
He actually cares about his own safety, which is so inhumane!
Even if we drain him today, we still have to save Yang Haoran's life.
