Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

This time, Ye Feng pounced forward, his body becoming as weightless as a kite, he rose along the wind, directly into the sky, and instantly plummeted down.    

As he fell to the ground, his right hand slapped down towards a large rock in the courtyard.    

This was an ornamental stone offered by a few southern counties. The stone was hard and could last for tens of thousands of years, but under Ye Feng's palm, it was as weak as tofu.    

A deep handprint appeared on top of it, its texture clear, and went straight into Ye Feng's wrist.    

The boulder did not crack.    

Using the momentum to leap into the air, Ye Feng's palm quickly swept across the stone surface. The deep palm print was erased and stone chips flew everywhere. The mischievous stone was like mud under his divine force of 20,000 pounds.    

In the late stage of Half-Step Innate Stage, one's cultivation could not be considered strong, but one's strength had reached the realm of "a fossil becoming mud".    

to be able to cause the Innate Martial Master to clap its tongue.    

In the next half month, Ye Feng cultivated at night and meditated on the low grade Profound Rank Yellow Rank manuals that he had obtained from the secret realms during the day.    

This kind of Profound Ranked and Yellow Ranked Cultivation Techniques, most of them were already unattractive to Ye Feng. However, there was a phrase in the world of martial arts that was "every technique has its own way".    

Among them, there were a few blade and fist techniques that had a certain amount of enhancement towards the "Flame Blade" and "Hundred Beast King Fist" that he trained in, allowing him to fill up Ye Feng's flaws in his blade and fist techniques.    

After a few more days, while the journey of the West Tang Martial Mansion still wasn't set, Ye Feng asked the Seventh Princess to come forward and change all the secret scriptures, spirit artifacts, and various Pill materials that he did not need into Spiritual Stone s.    

Therefore, at this moment, the number of Spiritual Stone on Ye Feng's body had already broken through the two million mark.    

To him, Spiritual Stone represented time, represented cultivation, represented a higher level of cultivation. It could be said that with Spiritual Stone, there was everything.    

"..."    

Within the Battle Space, the scene that appeared was the Profound One Sect Assessment "second round".    

Ye Feng's figure flashed and shifted on the ground, as though it was flowing water, in that instant, his body suddenly split into two.    

A clone appeared beside Ye Feng. His entire body was slightly transparent, and his appearance was exactly the same as Ye Feng. It was obvious that he was made of Vital Qi.    

After the clone appeared, under Ye Feng's mental control, it pounced towards the sword artist from the Innate Second Level from the opposite direction.    

The clone had obviously attracted the attention of the swordsman and the swordsman, as the two rays of light paused in their movements and rushed towards the clone, instantly reducing the pressure on Ye Feng.    

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Feng stepped forward quickly.    

The archer subconsciously tried to dodge, but Ye Feng's speed had increased by several fold after cultivating the Ninth Heaven of Roc, and in an instant, he had caught up to the archer.    

BOOM!    

The power of his fists surged ferociously.    

Ye Feng's figure jumped into the air, and while he was still in the air, a loud shout came out.    

"Kill!"    

In the next moment, a saber light appeared. This saber light was several times thicker and stronger than before.    

Under the combination of the saber and the fist, the archer was dealt with in an instant.    

"As expected, his battle power has increased tremendously." Ye Feng secretly nodded.    

With more than two million Low Grade Spiritual Stone, the rich and imposing Ye Feng entered the deduction space and simultaneously upgraded "Ninth Heaven of Roc" and "Flame Blade" once.    

His storage ring had instantly shrunk by more than half and the enhancement of two Earth Rank Martial Technique s had cost him a full one million and five hundred thousand Spiritual Stone.    

As Ye Feng expected, the Earth Rank High Grade's "Ninth Heaven of Roc" movement technique had been upgraded to a low-grade Heaven Rank. Other than its speed being even faster, this martial skill also had a strange effect.    

"Shadow Clone Technique."    

In battle, he used the Vital Qi to create a few clones and used them to confuse and even attack his opponents.    

The 'Shadowshape Doppelganger' technique at the initial stage could give birth to one doppelganger, while at the final stage, it could give birth to two doppelgangers. At the same time, the doppelgangers could split themselves into three doppelgangers with a certain amount of attack power.    

The duration and attack power will be determined by this master's Strength of Spiritual Power.    

This kind of divine skill naturally made Ye Feng extremely happy, so during this period of time, he paid a huge price and cultivated the evolved "Ninth Heaven of Roc" until it reached the small success stage. Only then did he enter the Battle Space again, in order to test the power of the "doppelgänger".    

He didn't expect it to have such a miraculous effect.    

It had to be known that during the fierce battle, because both sides were moving too quickly, Martial Cultivator's figure was already extremely blurry. Now that there were suddenly one or two Vital Qi's human figures that were able to attack, it would definitely confuse the other party's senses and had an unexpected effect.    

In addition to that, the speed of the "Ninth Heaven of Roc" after the advancement to the Heaven Rank was also faster than before. After Ye Feng had practiced to the Small Success Stage, he could jump more than a hundred meters in just a blink of an eye.    

With the addition of the "Flame Blade" which had advanced to the Earth Rank, whether it was protecting one's life or attacking, the current Ye Feng could no longer be compared to when he had just exited the Secret Realm.    

After killing the Archer, the doppelganger on the other side had also been scattered by the swordsman's sword, allowing Ye Feng to increase the distance again. He spent a little more effort to kill the swordsman who was at the second stage of the Innate Realm.    

He had originally spent a great deal of effort in order to defeat the second round of Profound One Sect, which required him to bring out all his trump cards. This time, he had only needed the time needed for Ye Feng to burn an incense stick.    

His strength had increased by at least ten times.    

Of course, there were advantages and disadvantages.    

With such a powerful Heaven Rank technique, the difficulty of cultivation would naturally increase exponentially.    

Because of this, Ye Feng paid the price of thirty thousand Spiritual Stone, and increased the "Time Space" to one hundred, using it three times, that is, three hundred days, to barely manage to cultivate both "Ninth Heaven of Roc" and "Flame Blade" to the small success stage.    

Therefore, the two million Low Grade Spiritual Stone that were originally filled with two storage rings now only had two hundred thirty thousand left.    

It could only be described as spending money like water.    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled into a bitter smile. He was extremely depressed in his heart, two million Spiritual Stone, no matter where they were, could be considered a huge sum of money.    

Fortunately, the increase in his strength was evident, which allowed him to turn his heart full of heartache into surprise.    

The various functions of his body could no longer be improved, but because he had broken through to the late stage, his cultivation was able to continue growing.    

Ye Feng consciously wanted to refine his Vital Qi as soon as possible to stabilize his cultivation, and then use the shortest time possible to reach the level of perfection in his Half-Step Innate Stage.    

In his room, he closed his eyes and started to absorb spirit herbs to refine his Vital Qi, leaving only a few that he had obtained from the several hundred spirit herbs in the secret realm. Based on the current situation, it was not enough for him to fill his already lake-like Dantian with Vital Qi.    

It seemed like raising his cultivation to Half-step Perfection before he left for the Martial House was already an impossible feat.    

Just at this moment, Seventh Princess's voice came from outside the door.    

"Ye Feng, are you still cultivating? Royal Father ordered me to follow you a step ahead to the West Tang Martial Mansion. "    

"What?" "You did it earlier?"    

Ye Feng opened his eyes and stood up proudly.    

"..."