Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng said solemnly. This inheritance was not something that could only be obtained by a Saint realm expert, but a forging genius with exceptional talent.    

Unfortunately, although Ye Feng's comprehension was extraordinary and his talent was exceptional, he did not have much of an understanding of forging. Even if he realized that the barrier was a test of one's forging talent, as long as he mastered the resonance technique, he would be able to break through the barrier without using too much strength. However, he would not be able to improve his resonance technique in a short period of time, nor would he be able to break through the barrier.    

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the white-haired old man was stunned. He had always treated the barrier as the protection of the inheritance. Only by breaking through it would he be able to enter the hall of the inheritance and obtain the inheritance. But now, he was enlightened.    

"So that's how it is. So that's how it is. I was wrong all along!"    

The white-haired old man sighed with regret. If he had realized this, he might have already taken the inheritance into his hands.    

"Does your Extreme Cold Imperial Dynasty have any forging masters? Bring him here to try."    

Ye Feng looked at the white-haired old man and said.    

Hearing this, the white-haired old man's heart stirred. The Extreme Cold Imperial Dynasty did have a forging master, and he could even forge a Spirit Weapon. The weapons of the Extreme Cold Imperial Clan were all forged by a forging master.    

However, this was the inheritance of a god. The forging master was an outsider. If the forging master obtained it, the Extreme Cold Imperial Dynasty would suffer a great loss.    

"Within the royal family, you can forge young people with good talent?"    

The white-haired elder immediately turned his head and looked at the juniors beside him.    

"This... I'll get my men to inquire about it now."    

The Extreme Coldness Emperor Lord hesitated for a moment. As the Emperor Lord, he naturally had a good understanding of the internal situation of the dynasty. He had never heard of a young man with talent in forging within the royal family. However, he understood the white-haired elder's thoughts and quickly nodded.    

"Don't inquire about it."    

When Ye Feng heard this, he frowned. He was even more clear about the intentions of these people. He directly interrupted, "This inheritance is not something that belongs to your Extreme Coldness Royal Family. Only the capable can obtain it."    

The moment he said this, the white-haired elder and the others' expressions stiffened. They understood what Ye Feng meant, but they were still unwilling.    

"To tell you the truth, a catastrophe is about to descend on the Martial Extreme Continent. The danger is imminent. Are you still thinking about such trivial matters here?"    

Ye Feng shook his head and directly told them about the matters of the Wicked Sky Hall.    

"Right now, the human race needs talented and capable people to stand up for themselves, not for themselves, but for their families. Do you understand?"    

When he said this, the white-haired elder was shocked. They had never heard of the Wicked Sky Hall that existed in the God Stage. However, as a Half-Saint, Ye Feng naturally would not lie to them.    

Furthermore, Ye Feng himself was not interested in this inheritance. Instead, he had them find a blacksmith master to verify that Ye Feng was not lying.    

"I understand now!"    

The Extreme Cold Imperial Lord nodded solemnly. As the master of the dynasty, he naturally had a spirit that ordinary people could not compare with. The Martial Extreme Continent was in a crisis, and the dynasty's interests were insignificant. Most importantly, he had to protect the Martial Extreme Continent and the people of the human race.    

After all, if the Evil Demons wreaked havoc on the Martial Extreme Continent, the people would be plunged into misery and the dynasty would be destroyed. Even if they obtained the inheritance of the gods, it would be meaningless.    

"I will personally bring Master Wang Lang over."    

Without saying a word, the Extreme Cold Imperial Lord rushed out of the cave to find someone.    

Not long after, the Extreme Cold Imperial Lord brought an old man with a burning gaze and a sturdy body back.    

"This is Master Wang Lang, the blacksmith master of our Extreme Cold Imperial Dynasty. In a few years, he should be able to reach the realm of blacksmithing grandmaster."    

The Extreme Cold Imperial Lord introduced the sturdy old man to Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng sized up Wang Lang. As expected of a blacksmith master. Although he was old, his body, which had been forging iron all year round, was very sturdy. His muscles bulged out, making him look like a fierce beast in human form.    

"Greetings, senior."    

Wang Lang hurriedly bowed to Ye Feng. On the way here, the Extreme Cold Imperial Lord had already told him everything. He knew that Ye Feng was a Half-Saint, and that he had to pass the trial of the inheritance of the gods.    

What was this? He wanted to give the inheritance of the gods to him. Just from this point alone, Ye Feng had repaid him with kindness. How could he not be respectful and grateful to him?    

"There's no need to be so polite. Just try it."    

Ye Feng waved his hand indifferently, indicating for Wang Lang to begin.    

Wang Lang immediately stepped forward and arrived in front of the barrier. He stretched out his hand and slapped it. His eyes immediately widened, revealing a look of infatuation.    

"This, this resonance..."    

Wang Lang was intoxicated by the trembling of the barrier. His eyes were dazzling, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty.    

This reaction caused the white-haired old man and the others to be shocked. Then, they understood that they did not have the talent to forge, so they could not understand the true meaning of the barrier. They thought that only by breaking the barrier would they be able to obtain the inheritance.    

Those who had the talent to forge could sense the profoundness of the barrier by knocking on it. From this, it could be seen that they were fated with this inheritance.    

At this moment, Wang Lang was completely immersed in the resonance of the barrier. He even subconsciously took out the large hammer he used to forge weapons from his interspatial ring. He struck the barrier with the hammer one after another. The difficult problem of forging that was usually difficult to comprehend was found in the resonance of the barrier. Wang Lang's forging technique was advancing by leaps and bounds.    

After a moment, a tremor came from Wang Lang's body. His own forging realm had reached the level of a grandmaster, and his cultivation had also broken through from the peak of the Qi Zong realm to the first stage of the Martial Soul realm.    

This was the cultivation method of the Dao of Forging. The improvement of the realm of forging could also bring about the improvement of one's cultivation. Those who could reach the level of a grandmaster in the Dao of Forging would basically have a Martial Soul cultivation.    

"I have comprehended it, I have comprehended it!"    

Wang Lang was extremely excited. He held the large hammer and continuously knocked on the barrier. Different from the other people who casually struck the barrier, Wang Lang's knocking was more like forging a weapon. It was even rhythmic, as if he was playing music.    

The rhythm was clear and the music was full of charm. Everyone was immersed in the music. Ye Feng looked at the barrier and saw that the light on the barrier kept changing. Cracks appeared on the barrier as Wang Lang beat it.    

Even with Ye Feng's full strength, he couldn't damage the barrier at all. Wang Lang simply used his physical strength to beat it, but in a short period of time, the barrier was about to shatter.    

Boom!    

In the next moment, the barrier shattered. A dazzling light shone from the hall behind the barrier. At this time, the weapons placed in the hall were shining, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes.    

"That spear is a top-grade spiritual weapon! And the long saber and longbow are also top-grade spiritual weapons!"    

The Extreme Coldness Emperor suppressed the piercing light and looked at the weapons on the wooden shelves in the hall. He immediately let out a cry of surprise.    

"Top-grade spiritual weapon. Look at that huge axe. That is a Quasi-Sacred Weapon!"    

The white-haired old man was also extremely excited. As the ancestor of the Extreme Coldness Empire, he did not have a Quasi-Sacred Weapon. Besides the huge axe, there was also a long whip and a shield that were all Quasi-Sacred Weapon.    

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