Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Around him, the pool water naturally separated to form a space the size of a person.    

Facing the water, with the naked eye, one could see the hair-raising energy coming from the water, converging into the white substance.    

"This is the real Ying Bian. Judging from its color, it should be at least four or five thousand years old. Kid, you're rich!"    

Even the Elemental Spirit was beginning to breathe rapidly.    

For other treasures, only after thousands of years could it be considered precious. However, this world was different. If an external force invaded, then it would be destroyed. The sudden change of the world's aura would also cause the energy to dissipate.    

The formation of this soil meant that no one had set foot here for four or five thousand years.    

Suppressing his agitated mood, Ye Feng released the spirit energy in his hands, wanting to keep Ying Bian in his bosom.    

"Kid, use your psychic power and don't let any external forces invade it. Only then will you be able to preserve the energy in the surrounding area."    

Elemental Spirit immediately stopped Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng retracted his hand as if he had caught fire, and after retracting his spirit force, he slowly activated his Spirit Force and wrapped himself around Ying Bian.    

After a while, a fist-sized jade colored object was held up by his spirit force, and floated in front of Ye Feng.    

"We've finally gotten it!"    

Feeling the chill that was transmitted from the divine land, Ye Feng was deeply moved. If not for the fact that Elemental Spirit was well-informed, he was afraid that he would miss out on this treasure this time.    

"Put it away, then go back and do some research."    

"Here... "It's inconvenient for me to stay any longer."    

Hearing that, Ye Feng nodded his head, and returned the Spirit Power wrapped Ying Bian back into the Storage Bag, and then jumped towards the direction he came from.    

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Feng emerged from the ground.    

He carefully piled up the soil back into the hole and returned it to its original state. Then, he walked towards the canyon's outer perimeter.    

When he arrived at the cave behind the waterfall, Ye Feng did not immediately leave, but wiped off all the cultivation traces he had left behind.    

Swish! Swish!    

He was just about to charge out of the waterfall when two terrifying auras that were like two savage dragons swiftly flashed through the sky and shot towards him.    

"Crap, sure enough, Inner Sect Elders have been alarmed!"    

Ye Feng's body quivered, and he silently retracted all of his Qi, and waited until the two figures disappeared in the distance before he charged out of the waterfall like lightning.    

Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief only after they had passed the forbidden zone's border and returned to the Earthly Essence Sect.    

With the strength of the Earthly Essence Sect, perhaps he had already detected the traces of Ying Bian's existence, but there was something that confused Ye Feng a little. Why did those Inner Sect Elders not take away Ying Bian?    

"..."    

In the ravine at the back of the mountain stood two figures as deep as the sea. Their bodies were shrouded in a faint mist, and their appearances couldn't be seen.    

"Who is so daring as to barge into the back mountain?"    

The figure on the left spoke with a hint of anger in his voice as his gaze swept over the battle trail.    

He raised his head and took a deep breath, before sighing heavily, "It's those little fellows from Chennan … Old Nie, could it be that you leaked the news about Ying Bei? "    

The figure on the right shook his head and said snappily, "This old man has always kept his mouth shut. Moreover, this old man had said a long time ago that those little fellows were too curious. Sooner or later, someone would not be able to hold back."    

If Xiao Chennan and the others were still there, they would have recognized them instantly. These two people... They were none other than Elder He and the Inscription House Old Master Nie.    

Elder He nodded his head helplessly and said: "Forget it, what they obtained should only be the slough of Ying Bian. However, these little fellows actually killed the Nine-Headed Snakedragon, this old man is very pleased."    

"Mn, it's indeed not bad. Our sect's Inscription Arts has difficulty contending with our Heavenly Essence Sect, and being able to win in terms of combat power is also a fortunate thing."    

The two chatted as they flew into the canyon. However, when they saw that the ground on the green ground was destroyed by someone, a sliver of nervousness appeared in their eyes.    

"Fortunately, we did not dig any further. However … "Even if it's the slough of Ying Bian, it's still very rare. This time, they got lucky."    

stroking his beard, Elder He forced a smile.    

"Haha, Chennan and the rest are still the elites of our sect, why be so stingy? This old man is rather looking forward to the battle, to see what kind of brilliance these few people will be able to bring about in the competition after obtaining the slough of Ying Bei. "    

When the chuckling Old Master Nie spoke to here, he suddenly thought of something and changed the subject, "I heard that the little fellow called Ye Feng had some conflicts with Bu Jingni a while back. What is it?"    

"This old man has also heard of this before. Bu Jingni said that he would teach Ye Feng a lesson in the tournament, but … I don't think the two will be able to fight. "    

"The difference in strength is too great, and with Ye Feng's status as a service disciple, whether he can enter the selection or not is already a problem."    

Old He muttered to himself.    

"Given that kid's temperament, I don't think that is necessarily the case …"    

"Forget it, the younger generation will have their own juniors. We can't interfere too much. That little brat Ye has great talent in inscription techniques. At worst, he'll really be in danger. We old fellows will not die just once …"    

Ye Feng's figure flashed across his mind, and Old Master Nie muttered in a rather meaningful manner.    

If the Old Master Nie and Elder He knew that the real Ying Bian Divine Land that they had protected with all their might had already fallen into Ye Feng's hands, then the two of them would probably not be as light as they were right now.    

"..."    

As the two of them were calculating what to use to guard the back of the mountain, Ye Feng had already left the forbidden area as fast as lightning and directly rushed over to Factotum Tavern.    

Along the way, disciples who were already diligent had already woken up early to cultivate, and when they saw Ye Feng rushing over, they revealed looks of surprise.    

"Heh heh …" "Heh …"    

After passing through the corridor, he was still a mile away from the Factotum Tavern, so he heard a few low shouts.    

"These guys are up really early!"    

With his footsteps slowing down a bit, Ye Feng felt extremely gratified in his heart. Under the devilish training of Guan Buyu and the others, the progress of his Floor Sweeping Sect could be said to be advancing at a tremendous pace in a single day.    

"Boss!"    

"Boss Ye is back!"    

Seeing Ye Feng from afar, everyone from the Floor Sweeping Sect shouted happily.    

From the Junior Brother Ye back then, he became the boss.    

After going for so many days, we thought that something had happened to you. If we were a few days later, Ningzhen and I would have already forcefully barged into the rear mountains.    

In the hall, Wang Yuwei who heard the wind rushed out like a rabbit with Yuan Ningzhen who was closely following behind.    

His wolf-like voice alarmed Guan Buyu and the others, causing Ye Feng, who originally wanted to keep a low profile, to only have a helpless smile.    

To his relief, Hei Wentian had also returned, unharmed, with a full beard and tail.    

"Master Ye, your aura seems to be a lot stronger than when you broke through to the 9th Layer. Moreover …" It gave me a different feeling. "    

After carefully sizing up Ye Feng, White Impermanence, who was at the side, asked with a hint of surprise.    

Although it had only disappeared for over a month, to Ye Feng, it was equivalent to several years of closed door cultivation.    

One portion of it was brought about by the increase in one's cultivation. As for the other part, even White Impermanence, the Later Period of King Stage expert, could not see through it.    

"Brother Ye, I, Old Guan, also feel that you're a bit strange, but I can't explain it clearly."    

Guan Buyu also opened his eyes wide. The feeling that he had definitely not appeared on Void Stage Martial Cultivator.    

Ye Feng laughed without saying a word.    

What the two of them were talking about should be the result of his comprehension of "Riot", which was at the small success stage.