Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"But... This brat only has Third Level of King Stage, he, how can he control so many Magic Formation s at the same time? "    

Elder Destiny said in disbelief, "Every single Magic Formation needs precise techniques to be built. No matter how strong his mental strength is, with his cultivation level, he can't possibly be distracted."    

"If you only rely on Spirit power, it would indeed be very difficult, but if you open your consciousness, you can split your consciousness into tens of thousands. It wouldn't be too difficult." A faint smile appeared on Qin Jiu's face. After all, she was the one who taught Ye Feng. To be able to do this in such a short period of time, it was truly a source of pride.    

Divine sense?    

Old Daoist Tianji revealed an expression of disbelief, as the beard on his chin trembled slightly.    

Ye Feng's recent innovations and actions had actually broken the record of a master who had immersed himself in the art of array formations for decades!    

A practitioner of Third Level of King Stage had relied on their own comprehension to open up a divine intent?    

The world is crazy.    

"Purple Moon Inscription, Purple Moon Great Array."    

Ye Feng, who was standing in front of the palace, frowned as he held a broken inscription in his hand. After he tried to comprehend it, he unexpectedly channeled the inscription into the Magic Formation.    

The light exploded.    

The inscription appeared in the air like an eye formation, sucking in all the surrounding elemental energy. However, it emitted a repelling force, as if it was unable to resist the pull of the array and was unstable.    

Ye Feng focused on using his Spiritual Energy to control and observe the Violet Moon Inscription.    

When the purple light shining from the inscription symbol faded, he had already felt the place where the inscription needed to be repaired.    

"This... He did it? "    

As Old Daoist Tianji admired the way Ye Feng examined the inscriptions, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

Back then, how did he repair the inscription?    

Check them one by one, like a fool, patch them one by one.    

Ten third-level inscriptions would need at least half a month to repair.    

Although Ye Feng did not go through the system's Magic Formation learning process, relying on his own comprehension ability, and just randomly looked at the basic array book, he could actually borrow the Magic Formation's power to fix the flaws that appeared in the inscriptions.    

This was a genius?    

"From the old Taoist's perspective, Ye Feng's actions already have the demeanor of a master of formations! As long as he was nurtured by the system, he was afraid … Our sect will once again produce a great formation master. " Old Daoist Tianji nodded in admiration.    

However, Qin Jiu didn't say anything. What she was paying attention to wasn't Ye Feng's excellence in array formations or inscription techniques.    

What she was concerned about was whether Ye Feng would be able to pass the final test she had left behind.    

"Huff …"    

After an hour, Ye Feng finally finished repairing the Purple Moon inscription and placed it in the formation.    

In an instant, the Purple Moon Great Array was activated. A purple light turned into a purple dragon, flying from the center of the formation. It was a long purple dragon that was several feet long and had a long beard.    

Ye Feng smiled with satisfaction …    

This inscription could summon a Violet Dragon whose strength had reached the peak of the Emptiness Realm. It was a summoning-type inscription.    

It could be said that in the early stages of Martial Cultivator, with the assistance of the illusory purple dragon, which was at the peak of the Emptiness Realm, Martial Cultivator's strength could be greatly enhanced.    

Of course, to him, it didn't have much of an effect on him anymore.    

"The second..."    

After finishing the first formation, Ye Feng only rested for a short while before starting the second one without stopping.    

Such a terrifying consumption of elemental energy made even Old Daoist Tianji feel that he was unable to handle it.    

After all, this was the practice of combining inscription and array formation. No matter how talented Ye Feng was, his current cultivation was still limited, right?    

The atmosphere gradually became quiet, and Ye Feng's recovery speed also became slower and slower.    

For a whole six hours, Old Daoist Tianji did not move an inch as he focused on Ye Feng's actions.    

He didn't slack off at all. After completing the eighth inscription and array formation, he was severely exhausted.    

"Cough cough …"    

In front of the palace, Ye Feng was dizzy. He sat cross-legged on the ground, looking like he was about to fall asleep.    

"It's a backlash …"    

Ye Feng understood that he had expended too much energy. If not for the Empyrean Terminus Pill increasing the circulation speed of his elemental energy, he probably would have fainted long ago.    

However, he had only completed eight. Was he supposed to give up now?    

How is this possible?    

He definitely wasn't willing to accept this.    

After swallowing a few pills, and breaking out tens of thousands of Spiritual Stone sitting and recovering for a while, Ye Feng opened his eyes and took out the ninth inscription.    

However, once he perceived it with his Spiritual Force, he noticed an anomaly.    

This inscription … How could it contain a trace of demonic spiritual energy?    

"This …"    

Ye Feng stared at the weird inscription in his hand.    

This inscription was different from any he had ever seen before. It was dark red in color and the center of the inscription was like a beating heart. It was terrifying and mysterious.    

"Is it an inscription unique to all demi-humans?" Ye Feng was extremely confused and started to flip through the book. As expected, he found a trace of note in the book.    

Sacrifice inscription.    

Sacrifice one's own life force to obtain strength. Moreover, the inscription would need to absorb the energy in the body for a long time in order to survive …    

The evil nature of this inscription caused Ye Feng to take a deep breath.    

But thinking about it...    

He only had a sliver of demonic spiritual energy left behind by Qin Jiu, and he couldn't use it. In such a situation, what could he do to repair this inscription?    

Moreover, even if he could fix and improve it, what about the Magic Formation?    

This rune's second level Magic Formation was the demon clan's "Sacrifice Formation". For formations like this, even if one only set up a small area, it would still require a large amount of demonic energy.    

Ye Feng felt a little helpless.    

Could it be... Was this really the only thing he could do?    

A trace of anger rose in his heart. It was as if he had touched something. However, just as this negative emotion emerged, a familiar voice sounded in the depths of his mind:    

"Brat, don't worry … It was merely a third level inscription. As long as the demonic spiritual energy within your body was used, it would be enough to repair it. However... Right now, you just don't know the way. "    

Elemental Spirit?    

Ye Feng's eyes lit up.    

Ignoring how Elemental Spirit woke up, Elemental Spirit was experienced and knowledgeable about the ways of condensing demonic qi.    

"Within the human body, there are a total of three trials: the spiritual cavities, the consciousness cavities, and the Qi Sea. The thirteen trials are hidden in every part of the body …" Elemental Spirit said slowly.    

And now, Ye Feng had opened three of his chakras, and even the most difficult one had opened a bit of his chakra, which was related to his consciousness.    

Therefore, it wasn't difficult to solve the problem of cultivating demonic spiritual energy.    

"Ye Feng, close your eyes and adjust your inner breathing. Follow my mental cultivation method and circulate your elemental energy." Elemental Spirit commanded.    

Ye Feng did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly entered a meditative state, causing Old Daoist Tianji, who was outside the screen, to be stunned!    

What was he trying to do?    

Why did he start to meditate instead of searching for demonic powers?    

In fact, it was at the bottom of the purple jade box.    

He didn't even check it?    

This really didn't seem like Ye Feng's personality …    

On the contrary, Qin Jiu looked indifferent on the side. The corner of his mouth hooked up into a mysterious smile. He had unlimited trust in Ye Feng...    

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