Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng's fists punched out crazily. More and more wounds appeared on his body, but his Qi was getting stronger and stronger, becoming more and more violent.    

It was as if he had transformed into a barbaric war god, desperately fighting. One horned black falcon after another fell under his iron fist.    

"This madman."    

The true form of the horned black falcon was hidden within the incarnation. It looked at Ye Feng in amazement. Even though it had lived for nearly a hundred years, it had never seen such a crazy fellow.    

Even Ye Feng's father was not this crazy. When Ye Chenlong first received the first stage of martial arts training, he was very calm.    

Only Ye Feng had entered the situation from the beginning. He fought madly and even deliberately suppressed his own strength, trying to break his limits in battle.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

The iron fists that were releasing a domineering aura kept bombarding, blowing up one-horned black falcons one after another. Ye Feng's momentum was gradually weakening after a long period of battle. He had been fighting for twelve hours, and the Vital Qi had long been exhausted. He felt sore and painful all over his body.    

The Vital Qi wings on his back had already collapsed, and the battlefield had also changed from the sky to the ground. Ye Feng seemed to be tireless, and he was fighting wildly.    

Even so, Ye Feng was still persisting in punching and attacking without dodging.    

In the end, he was surrounded by the remaining ninety-three single-horned black falcons. Facing the frenzied attacks of the single-horned black falcons, Ye Feng, who was already at the end of his rope, could not hold on any longer and fell to the ground.    

"Hu... This guy..."    

The ninety-two horned black falcons dissipated at the same time, leaving only their original bodies lying on the ground, exhausted. They panted heavily and looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression.    

It was at the Qi Sect realm, and it could use the Vital Qi of Heaven and Earth for its own use. Its strength was almost endless, but it was still almost exhausted by Ye Feng. From nearly ten thousand incarnations, only 92 remained. This was unbelievable to it.    

Ye Chenlong appeared next to Ye Feng out of thin air. He looked at the unconscious Ye Feng with satisfaction and revealed a smile.    

"Thank you for your hard work, old friend."    

Ye Chenlong looked at the single-horned black falcon. The falcon was taking out a bottle of Pill from its spatial treasure and pouring it into its mouth as if it was free.    

"This brat is even crazier than you. How long do you want to train him?"    

The horned black falcon asked with a worried tone.    

It wasn't worried about Ye Feng, it was itself. This was only the first day of training for the first stage of the Martial Path. Ye Feng had almost used up all of its Vital Qi and defeated it.    

What happened after that? Even if he could still persevere tomorrow, it was hard to say whether he would be able to do it the day after tomorrow.    

Whether it was Ye Feng's potential, talent, or comprehension ability, they were all heaven defying. The single-horned black falcon was worried that it would not be able to suppress Ye Feng.    

"At least wait for him to consolidate the first stage of his martial arts..."    

Ye Chenlong shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry. Apart from you, I have also found other old friends. If you can't hold on, they will attack."    

Hearing this, the horned black falcon let out a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, since you have such an arrangement, then I'm relieved."    

When Ye Feng woke up, it had been a day and night. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was soaking in a porcelain jar.    

A dark green liquid was floating in the jar, and some unknown plants were floating in the air. The liquid was boiling hot, and it was emitting bubbles. Obviously, it was boiling.    

"Huh?"    

Ye Feng had not woken up yet. When he saw this scene in a daze, a thought appeared in his head, "Who wants to eat me?"    

"You are awake?"    

At this moment, a calm voice was heard. Ye Feng subconsciously looked over and saw Ye Zhen standing not far away with an expressionless face.    

"I'm..."    

Ye Feng reacted and scratched his head. Although the liquid had boiled and the temperature was very high, he could still bear it and felt warm and comfortable.    

Moreover, this liquid seemed to contain some unique energy that nourished Ye Feng's body and even his divine soul. If one did not look at the color of the liquid, it seemed to be soaking in a hot spring.    

"This is the medicinal bath Ye Yu Yi prepared for you. The battle between you and the single-horned black falcon is too intense, it hurts your bones and bones."    

Ye Zhen spoke in a dull voice, and then said, "There are still many components of the medicinal liquid that haven't been absorbed. You soak for another half a day, and when the medicinal liquid is about to be absorbed, come and find me to learn formations."    

"Alright."    

Ye Feng nodded. No wonder this liquid was so green but it made him feel comfortable. It turned out that Ye Yu Yi had specially prepared this medicinal bath.    

Ye Feng's eyes slightly narrowed as he recalled the battle with the single-horned black falcon before he fainted. He had used all of his strength, but in the end, he was still defeated by the single-horned black falcon. However, he was not discouraged and instead, his fighting spirit rose.    

Since he had already received the training of the third stage of martial arts, he would use all of his strength. The last time he had not defeated the single-horned black falcon, he would definitely be able to do it again.    

However, before the first stage of the Martial Path training, he still had to learn formations from Ye Zhen.    

Half a day later, Ye Feng walked out of the large vat. The Vital Qi condensed into a grey robe with flames mixed on it, and he arrived at the main hall of Ye Zhen, the Formation Hall.    

The overall shape of the Formation Palace was like a round egg, and it was very smooth. It was only the size of an ordinary house, and it looked very ordinary.    

However, when he walked into the Formation Palace, Ye Feng found that it was different here. There was a different world in the hall, and the space here seemed to be a hundred times bigger than the outside world.    

At the top of the palace was a boundless starry sky. The starry sky was meandering and flowing, and countless stars were shining.    

Numerous square stones were suspended in different corners of the hall, and they were shining with a mysterious light. Ye Feng could see the runes and formations carved on them...    

These countless square rocks formed a huge array that covered the entire hall.    

In the center of the hall, Ye Zhentai was holding up the sky with one hand. He stood on a square rock that was floating in the air.    

In the heart of his raised palm, blurry runic chains spread out in all directions, spreading above his head and below his feet.    

Ye Zhen's palm was the core of the hall's world. It controlled everything in the hall. Under the starry sky above his head, Ye Zhen looked like the ruler of the universe. His cold face revealed a supreme majesty.    

"Do you know what the essence of a formation is?"    

Ye Zhen opened his mouth, his voice low and dignified, as if he was a deity.    

Ye Feng's expression changed. After thinking for a while, he probed, "Is it a formation?"    

"It's wisdom."    

Ye Zhen looked at Ye Feng, his eyes slightly lowered, and said in a deep voice, "Martial Dao and Alchemy Dao have very high requirements for talent and comprehension. In the end, they need talent to support them in order to walk smoothly on this path."    

"But formations are different. Formations do not have high requirements for talent and comprehension. They only require one thing, and that is intelligence."    

"As long as one has enough intelligence, they can understand the essence of formations, understand the profoundness of formations, and control the power of formations!"    

As Ye Zhen spoke, his raised palm moved slightly. His fingers moved as if playing the piano, but it stirred up the entire starry sky and controlled the formation of the entire hall.    

"Om!"    

The formations bloomed one after another, displaying their might. Blinding light was released, illuminating the entire grand hall. It was as if the entire universe was real.    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading].