Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Feeling the surging elemental energy rising from the bottom of the stone platform, he opened his mouth and swallowed two "Spiritfount Pill". In the fifth floor, the original level three Pill's effect was almost negligible, it could only be exchanged for the exceptionally expensive level four Pill, which would allow him to stay in the stone room for a while.    

If it was any other Martial Cultivator, they would have to use Second Level Inscription s or Soul Accumulation s in order to resist the interference of the illusion.    

Ye Feng's four bearers did not add any "Soul Accumulation" inscriptions, so he had no choice but to continue using the Pill. Fortunately, after his "rebellion" had reached small success, his dao heart stabilized, so he dared to take the risk.    

As the medicinal fragrance entered his body, the disruptive Qi quickly suppressed it. After circulating through his meridians for a cycle, Ye Feng's bones and limbs opened up and started to absorb the pure Energy of Elemental Strength.    

What surprised him was that after he broke through into the Ninth Level of Void Stage, the speed at which his body absorbed Origin Energy had clearly increased by a few degrees.    

Don't underestimate the speed of absorption.    

Different from Martial Vein, this was brought along with the increase of one's cultivation. There was no need for him to stimulate his meridians, if he could increase the speed of each breakthrough by a few points, it would gradually increase. When he broke through to the sage realm, it would have a terrifying increase.    

Of course, the more powerful one's cultivation was, the higher the amount of elemental energy needed to advance to the next level.    

The more powerful the Martial Cultivator, the more spirit energy he would need.    

This cannot be changed.    

"Hua …"    

As time passed, and after circulating for over ten cycles, Ye Feng felt his entire body becoming extremely comfortable, allowing the boundless energy to attack the acupoints on his body, and he entered into a state where he forgot everything else.    

Until the sixth day, Ye Feng's body was like a burning furnace, his spirit energy constantly rotating at a high speed. The spirit energy in his dantian, from its original form, turned into an especially viscous lump.    

In fact, more than half of the elemental energy in his dantian began to transform into crystals.    

Sensing the changes in his body, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a joyous expression.    

When Martial Cultivator reaches a certain level, the state of the spirit energy in his body will change accordingly. When he reaches the King Realm, the spirit energy in his dantian will completely turn into crystals, and both the power and durability will greatly increase.    

This was also one of the reasons why there was such a vast difference in combat strength between the King's Realm and the Emptiness Realm.    

This kind of method of forming elemental energy was extremely mysterious, and it coincidentally differentiated the differences between realms. It also allowed Ye Feng to have a clearer understanding of the Emptiness Realm and the King Realm.    

Although he was still far from advancing to the King's Realm, at this rate, he could sense that his cultivation was rising bit by bit. Perhaps before long, he would be able to reach the Half-Step King Stage.    

Rumble...    

On the seventh day, the spirit force in his dantian changed again, the circulation speed increased, Ye Feng's entire body was releasing hot mist, all the pores on his body opened up, continuously and crazily absorbing and releasing spirit force.    

As this nearly berserk devouring occurred, the sound in the stone room unceasingly surged. Dense Yuan Power would occasionally surge out from the jade platform, and occasionally whistle out from the surroundings, emitting a rumbling sound.    

Ye Feng looked closely, and did not dare to have the slightest bit of carelessness.    

Moreover, as the medicinal effect gradually weakened, the spirit body's disturbance aura that caused one's heart to palpitate silently grew stronger.    

However, he did not slow down his rate of absorption.    

The competition ended in the blink of an eye. Minutes and seconds were precious to him.    

It was believed that Gu Mingdao and the rest were in another stone room in the Taoist Rite of Scripture. Just like him.    

On the eighth day, the thick and viscous Origin Energy in his dantian began to toughen up and then gradually split into countless bean-sized crystals. Following that, Ye Feng's aura became a little unstable.    

"Brat, you …" I'm going to break through into the Half-Step King Stage. Be prepared, I'm afraid you only have a little bit of medicinal power left in your body. "    

Elemental Spirit's somewhat serious voice came out, as he shouted softly.    

"What?" Half-Step King Stage? "So fast?"    

Ye Feng was confused.    

He had only been able to raise his Ninth Level of Void Stage by a little bit, and even though the density of the vitality here was extremely high, he never would have thought that it would only take a little less than ten days before he would be able to advance again.    

This... It was a little too fast.    

"Half step …" Actually, it is not a complete small realm. Strictly speaking, as long as one reaches the ninth stage, even the early ninth stage can enter the Half-Step King Stage realm at any time. "    

"It's just that most Martial Cultivator do not have a precipitate like you do. Normally, they have to go through early, middle, late, and other stages to make everyone think that their Half-Step King Stage has reached a new level."    

couldn't help but nod his head at Elemental Spirit's explanation.    

That made sense.    

According to the ancient martial arts records, there were only nine stages in each stage, and there was no such thing as' half-step '.    

Although it was not as difficult as breaking through to the King Realm, he had to be careful in the current circumstances.    

In this stage, it was equivalent to touching upon the threshold of the king realm. One could display the special combat prowess of a king realm expert, and as long as one passed it, they would be able to become even more powerful than Ninth Level of Void Stage.    

The fourth grade "True God Pill" that Ye Feng had consumed was originally more than enough to support him for more than ten days, but with his crazy cultivation, it had consumed a lot more than the average Martial Cultivator, causing him to be unable to make ends meet.    

However, since he had the chance to rush into the Half-Step King Stage before the tournament began, Ye Feng had to give it a try no matter what.    

"Then... Charge! "    

Ye Feng's expression turned cold, he forcefully suppressed the joy in his heart, and used his spirit energy to protect his mind, and activated the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein with all his might.    

Hualala …    

Under this circulation, it was as if a pile of dried wood had been added within the already boiling stone room. His spirit energy surged like a river, and with a speed visible to the naked eye, he began to gather within Ye Feng's body.    

He had not been in the Ninth Level of Void Stage for long, and although he had already understood the symptoms of Half-Step King Stage, he did not know if he could afford the energy needed to breakthrough.    

He had to get out of the way in one go.    

"..."    

As night fell, the figures of the disciples of the two sects constantly went in and out of the large Taoist Rite of Scripture gate. Without exception, everyone seemed to be in a hurry.    

Although there were still two or three days until the Inner Sect of Earthly Essence Sect Competition, most Martial Cultivator chose to give up on their cultivation for the last few days.    

The reason was simple. After madly absorbing the soul force, he needed to calm his heart and absorb it. Only then would he be able to use it perfectly during a battle.    

Of course, there was no need for those true masters to act like this.    

Many of the Martial Cultivator s who were walking down the Taoist Rite of Scripture stairs looked over to the fifth floor and above with envious eyes.    

Over there, a dense mass of Origin Energy appeared.    

This was the natural flow of elemental energy and breath that came from the experts who cultivated on the fifth floor and above.    

Normally, they would not see such a grand occasion, but facing such an important competition, those disciples who were ranked in the top few in Inner Sect naturally had to spare no effort, in order to raise their fighting strength as much as possible …