Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"This is..."    

Ye Feng focused his attention and looked over. The white light was actually a door. It looked extremely tall and majestic, as if it was a heavenly gate.    

"This is the true entrance to the Ziwei Divine Ancestor."    

Qi Xuan's eyes lit up. He was excited as well. The door in front of him was unharmed. It seemed like it hadn't been damaged at all. The Zi Wei Heavenly Land should also be intact.    

"The North Pole Heaven is known as the ancestral land of fortune and is the wealthiest of the five ancestors. The treasures here can not only help you break through to the Saint realm, but also help me recover to the Stainless Realm."    

Qi Xuan quickened his pace, and Ye Feng quickly followed him. When the two of them arrived at the door of light, they found that the door was filled with fine cracks, as if the door would shatter at the slightest touch.    

"This..."    

Qi Xuan's face darkened. His previous plan seemed to be a little too optimistic, and the Ziwei Heaven was also affected by the war.    

"These lines..."    

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the crack on the door. Instead, he looked at the strange patterns on the threshold. These patterns contained extraordinary profoundness. Just looking at them made Ye Feng feel dizzy. It was as if he was looking at the Great Dao runes on the Kunlun Heavenly Altar.    

"This is the Ziwei Heavenly Dao Mark. With your current realm, you still can't comprehend it."    

Qi Xuan waved his hand and interrupted Ye Feng's comprehension. He then brought him directly into the Ziwei Sky.    

As soon as Ye Feng entered the Purple Myrtle Heaven Domain, he could smell the burning smell of rot. He looked around with anger in his eyes.    

In front of him was a ruin. The land was completely black, and there were even remnants of black demonic flames burning.    

This devil flame was left behind countless years ago, and it still existed today. One could imagine how terrifying it was.    

The entire North Pole Heaven had turned into ruins, mountains shattered, and rivers dried up. This scene was shocking.    

It was as if Ye Feng returned to the ancient times and witnessed the battle between the Immortal World and the powerful enemy. That battle was extremely fierce, and even the North Pole Heaven had been destroyed in this battle.    

"Damn it, damn it!"    

Compared to Ye Feng, Qi Xuan was even angrier. He was from the era of the Immortal World, and he knew what kind of magnificent scene the Zi Wei Heaven was like.    

The current ruins were completely different from the Zi Wei Heaven in his memory, and it made Qi Xuan's anger soar to the sky.    

Qi Xuan wasn't in the Zi Wei Sky Battlefield at the beginning of the ancient war, so he didn't know what happened here. Now, he finally understood why the world outside the Zi Wei Sky had turned into a star-diminishing void. It was all because of that battle.    

"The North Pole Heaven is already like this. Is the spirit of the Ancestral Land still alive? Can it be revived?"    

A pessimistic thought appeared in Ye Feng's mind, but when he saw Qi Xuan's sorrowful and angry expression, he didn't say it out loud.    

After a long while, Qi Xuan finally calmed down. He also thought about the problem that Ye Feng was thinking about, and his face couldn't help but become gloomy.    

"I'll take you to the Zi Wei Heavenly Ancestral Altar to take a look first. If you can't revive the ancestral land, you should think of a way to leave."    

Qi Xuan shook his head. Originally, he had planned to rely on the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures of the Ziwei Divine Court to help Ye Feng break through to the Holy Demon Realm, and he wanted to recover to the Void Imperfection Realm. But now, it seemed like it was just a dream.    

"Okay."    

Ye Feng nodded slightly and didn't say anything else. He and Qi Xuan walked towards the depths of the Zi Wei Heaven.    

Along the way, there were shattered scenes. The Zi Wei Heaven had already turned into ruins, and the more Ye Feng and Qi Xuanshi walked, the less confidence they had in their hearts.    

Judging from the situation in the Ziwei Divine Court, there was a high chance that the spirit of the Ziwei Divine Ancestor had also fallen.    

Not long after, Ye Feng and Qi Xuan arrived at the Zi Wei Heaven Ancestral Altar. This place was the same as the Kun Lun Heaven Ancestral Altar. It was also an altar, but it was also broken.    

The entire Zi Wei Heaven Ancestral Altar had broken into several pieces and was scattered everywhere. When Qi Xuan saw this scene, his eyes turned red.    

Ye Feng didn't say anything. He just silently took out the Kunlun Heavenly Ancestor Token. The token emitted a faint white light. The white light kept vibrating as if it had sensed something.    

"Maybe there's still a chance!"    

Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed towards the fragments of the Zi Wei Heavenly Altar. He put them back together to restore the Ancestral Altar.    

However, the Ancestral Altar had already been shattered after the baptism of war. Although Ye Feng had pieced it together, there were still many parts that were incomplete, so he couldn't find the corresponding fragments.    

"Senior Qi Xuan, help me find it."    

Ye Feng asked Qi Xuan while looking for the fragments of the altar.    

"What else is there to look for?"    

Qi Xuan sat on a stone slab with a disappointed expression. He shook his head and said, "The ancestral altar is already broken. Even if you can put it back together and even restore it to its original form, it will still be useless."    

"The spirit of the Zi Wei Heaven Ancestor Earth has definitely fallen..."    

Ye Feng knew that he had to rely on Qi Xuan when he saw Qi Xuan's reaction, so he immediately started to search for it himself.    

Qi Xuan had given up, but Ye Feng hadn't given up yet. He still had a trace of hope.    

Just like that, for the next three days, Ye Feng searched for the fragments without rest. In the end, he found most of the fragments, and only the biggest fragment was missing.    

"Where did this piece go?"    

Ye Feng frowned. He had almost searched through the entire Zi Wei Heaven, but he couldn't find the last fragment.    

This piece of fragment was obviously very big, and it should be very eye-catching, but why couldn't he find it?    

"Don't bother. Let's hurry up and go to the other ancestral lands. The Zi Wei Heaven has already been destroyed."    

Qi Xuan said drowsily to Ye Feng as he laid on the stone slab. For the past three days, Ye Feng had been looking for the incomplete piece. He was bored to death as he laid down on the stone slab and slept.    

"No, I still feel that there is still a chance."    

Ye Feng shook his head. He held the Kunlun Heavenly Ancestor Token tightly in his hand. The token was still trembling, but the frequency of the trembling was even more intense than before.    

The increase in the frequency of the trembling was related to the recovery of the Zi Wei Heavenly Ancestral Altar. As a result, Ye Feng was certain that the spirit of the Zi Wei Heavenly Ancestral Land might still be alive. He still had a chance to restore the ancestral land.    

At this moment, Ye Feng noticed the stone slab under Qi Xuan. He quickly went over and opened it.    

"Hey, you even have a temper!"    

Qi Xuan rolled on the ground and immediately jumped up. He glared at Ye Feng.    

However, Ye Feng turned a blind eye to him. He stared at the stone slab in front of him. The stone slab was smooth and flat without any Great Dao runes. It was not a fragment of the Ancestral Altar.    

"Isn't it...?"    

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and felt a sense of despair. He had clearly searched the entire North Pole Heaven, but he couldn't find the last fragment.    

"There's only this one piece left before I can restore the ancestral altar..."    

Ye Feng clenched his fists helplessly. The shape of the stone slab in front of him was different from the incomplete fragments of the ancestral altar. It was obvious that he had seen wrongly.    

"Brat, I'm talking to you!"    

Qi Xuan's eyes widened. He took a step forward and kicked the stone slab in front of Ye Feng.    

"Bang!"    

The stone slab flew up with a large amount of soil. Then, a stone slab with a Great Dao rune engraved on it appeared under the soil.    

"Here!"    

Ye Feng's eyes lit up. He completely ignored Qi Xuan, who was causing trouble, and immediately threw himself on the ground, digging out the stone slab.    

Chapter 7 - The Stone Slate