Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

One Shadow of the Vermilion Bird after another was condensed, causing the body of the Vermilion Bird to become incomparably huge. The Perfection Stage Divine Inscription Vermilion Bird was like a ferocious bird that had been reborn from the ancient era, carrying with it the terrifying might of a divine beast.    

    

And this incomparably terrifying might of a divine beast also caused the entire space to explode. The biting cold spatial turbulence swept across, as if it was going to rip Han Feng's body apart. If it wasn't for the protection of the Vermillion Bird, Han Feng's body would have been torn apart long ago.    

    

Those black-clothed figures weren't so lucky. The instant the spatial zone was broken, they vanished into thin air, and Han Feng returned to the divine cave.    

    

"Illusion Extinguishing Diagram. The Divine Crest contains an illusory realm. It's quite an ingenious idea. I'm afraid that this Illusion Extinguishing Diagram is a training ground for the disciples of the sect who are at the Level One. It will be used to temper their use of the Divine Pattern Array. Divine patterns could not only be used for crafting weapons, but also for the truly powerful Divine Pattern Master. With just a wave of his hand, he can communicate with the spiritual energy of the Heavens and Earth, using the supreme Divine Crests to kill mighty warriors." Han Feng said with a sigh.    

    

Of course, the increase in Divine Crest strength was also largely related to one's cultivation in the martial way. Generally speaking, only by breaking through a realm would a martial artist's Divine Soul strength increase. If the cultivation of the Divine Pattern Master was too low, the inscription of the Divine Crest would also be restricted. Hence, even if it was the Divine Pattern Master, it had to cultivate both martial arts and Divine Crest. It would not allow one's own strength to fall behind that of a normal martial artist.    

    

A Divine Pattern Master with a powerful martial cultivation had a higher status on the continent. They refined sharp weapons and had a large amount of wealth. Their connections were extremely wide. This was also one of the reasons why the Zhaotian Sect could establish a foothold in the Iron Sword City. Even the Iron Sword Mountain often asked the Zhaotian Sect to forge sharp weapons. If it was any other Martial Lord Force, they would dare to compete with the Iron Sword Mountain. It's long gone.    

    

"Senior Wuya said that the predecessor of Zhaotian Sect, the master of the Lord of Zhaotian. He was the number one weaponsmith under his father, and had a great reputation in the surrounding countries. He was the existence closest to the Rank Four Divine Pattern Master, but he didn't know about the current Divine Pattern Arts. What kind of realm has it reached?" Han Feng couldn't help but admire this Divine Pattern Master when he thought of it. That level of Divine Rune cultivation was far above his own.    

    

Han Feng's finger lightly moved, and in an instant, a huge axe was formed. It was formed from Divine Runes, and could easily split apart mountain rocks and cut down trees.    

    

"The Absolute Illusion Diagram has indeed stimulated my potential. Now, the time I need to condense Divine Inscriptions has indeed been shortened by quite a bit." Han Feng was delighted in his heart. This Jueying Illustration seemed dangerous, but it was actually extremely beneficial to cultivators.    

    

As he continued to walk forward, after a few breaths of time, Han Feng arrived at an empty area. The stone walls were empty, but there were many people sitting in front of the stone walls, cultivating.    

    

"Where is this place?" Han Feng's eyes swept across the surroundings and found that there were dozens of people here. Most of them were young men, and there were also beautiful women. All of them had their eyes tightly shut, as if they were sensing something.    

    

"Interesting." Han Feng revealed a smile. It seemed like this place had its own mysteries as well.    

    

Han Feng imitated the crowd and sat cross-legged. His eyes were tightly shut and his perception spread out, as if he wanted to see through the secrets of the stone wall.    

    

Han Feng's mind was clear, without any distracting thoughts. He scanned the stone wall with his perception and found that there was nothing on the stone wall. No matter how hard he tried, he could not find the secret of the stone wall.    

    

"What exactly is on the stone wall?" Han Feng was even more confused. These people were sitting here, not comprehending the stone wall, but resting?    

    

Weng!    

    

A flame suddenly appeared on the stone wall. It was purple-black in color. The purple-black flame appeared and disappeared, as if it could be extinguished at any time.    

    

The moment the purple-black flame appeared, the perception of this place started to become chaotic. Han Feng spread his perception and found that there were several people who were trying to snatch the purple-black flame before him.    

    

"This purplish black flame seems to be an extremely precious item. Could it be that it was born from the stone wall?" Han Feng asked in a low voice, but no one answered. However, everyone's perception was fighting for the purple-black flame.    

    

"Let me try." Han Feng also had a competitive feeling. His perception spread out crazily. A thick and heavy soul force wrapped around him, and he passed one of the people in front of him. He wanted to seize the flame.    

    

However, the person who was passed by wasn't willing to be surpassed by Han Feng. He turned into a sharp blade and stabbed towards Han Feng's perception.    

    

Han Feng smiled coldly. The soul force continued to wrap around his perception. The sharp blade couldn't hurt him at all. Han Feng turned around and crushed his opponent with his perception.    

    

Han Feng didn't know the rules of this place, so he wouldn't act rashly. However, if his opponent attacked first, he wouldn't be blamed for being merciless.    

    

Apart from Han Feng, the other parts of the stone wall were also erupting with senses. The power of perception was actually the part of the soul used to sense, the battle on the stone wall. In essence, it was still a battle of the soul.    

    

Han Feng had already encountered such a battle when he was in Profound Talisman Mountain. Moreover, he had mercilessly wiped out Wang Zhen's perception, destroyed Wang Zhen's soul, and indirectly killed him. Now, he had encountered it again.    

    

"A direct confrontation of soul power is about the number of soul power of both of them. We will use quantity to win." Han Feng thought to himself.    

    

The purple-black flame was not high on the stone wall, but everyone felt that no matter how much they tried to sense it, they would never be able to touch it. This feeling was not good.    

    

"Break!" Han Feng met someone who blocked him with his perception and immediately showed no mercy. He directly crushed him. That person clearly did not expect that Han Feng's physical strength would be so heavy and overbearing. The person was forcefully crushed and had no choice but to withdraw from the fight.    

    

In the end, three of them reached where the purple-black flame was. However, they all stopped. No one was willing to take the initiative to attack and become the target of everyone.    

    

"Since none of you are willing, then let me do it." Han Feng's perception rushed out like a giant hand, wanting to grab the flame in his hand.    

    

"Dream on!" The two of them let out a low roar at the same time. When they saw that Han Feng was going to take the lead, they sneered in their hearts. Their perception turned into a sword and a blade respectively, slashing at Han Feng's perception.    

    

Han Feng felt some pain from the attack of the sword and the blade, but it was obvious that the attack could not shake him. He turned his palm and shattered the sword and the blade.    

    

At this moment, everyone was shocked. Who exactly had such a terrifying perception? This person's soul power was definitely very strong. At least, he had a high grade innate talent.    

    

They had waited here for a few days for this purple-black flame. They didn't expect that it would be snatched away as soon as it appeared.    

    

"What is the use of this flame?" Han Feng's perception carefully touched the flame and wrapped it with his soul power. He wanted to take it off the stone wall, but he found that the flame seemed to have grown roots on the stone wall. It was impossible to take it off.    

    

"He actually wants to take off the Purple Lotus Holy Flame?" Everyone's perception discovered Han Feng's intention, and they couldn't help but find it funny. Was this Purple Lotus Holy Flame something that could be taken off by a human?    

    

"Could this person be a disciple who just entered the Zhaotian Sect?" Someone thought. Only those who had just entered the Prefecture would know nothing about the Purple Lotus Holy Flame. They were simply unable to pick such a rare item. It was a natural creation of the stone wall. Their senses could only allow them to obtain some nourishment around the Sacred Flame. They felt like they had improved a lot.    

    

"System, what exactly is this flame?" Han Feng felt helpless and could only ask the System for help. The System was experienced and knowledgeable, so it should know what this purple-black flame and this stone wall were, but it was unable to take them off.    

    

"Replying to host, this is a Purple Lotus Holy Flame sapling. Host can use the power of the soul to wrap it up for a few days and nourish each other." The system replied.    

    

"Nourish each other?" Han Feng was puzzled. Could it be that this flame could nourish his soul?    

    

"What is a Purple Lotus Holy Flame?" Han Feng asked, but this time the system did not reply. Han Feng could only give him a Profound Spirit Stone, this greedy thing...    

    

Indeed, with the Profound Spirit Stone, the system quickly gave the answer.    

    

"The Purple Lotus Holy Flame is a rare item born from the heaven and earth. It is said that it grows on the stone wall. Its appearance time is not fixed. Sometimes it will appear one after another, and sometimes it is hard to see it once every few years."    

    

Hearing this, Han Feng felt incomparably lucky. This Purple Lotus Holy Flame was so willful, and its appearance time was not fixed. If it wasn't for its timely appearance, he might not have been able to see it even after sitting here for a few years.    

    

"But it's said that the Purple Lotus Holy Flame is a rare item of the heaven and earth. Therefore, it has an inexplicable attraction to the divine soul power of the heaven and earth."    

    

"So it's not luck." Han Feng let out a sigh. He had never thought that the Soul Talent would have such a good thing. It was able to attract the appearance of rare items. He was afraid that everyone here would have to thank him. If it wasn't for his appearance... Perhaps they would have to wait a little longer before they could see the Purple Lotus Holy Flame.    

    

"The Purple Lotus Holy Flame is an excellent item that can nourish the strength of the soul. If it is wrapped by the strength of the soul, not only can it enhance the strength of the Purple Lotus Holy Flame, it can also enhance the strength of the soul of the cultivator."    

    

The system's words had solved many of Han Feng's doubts. No wonder these people were willing to sit here for a few hours, a few days, or even a few years. It turned out that it was to strengthen the strength of the soul. This meant that they had to wait for a period of time. It was worth it.    

    

"My Soul Energy hasn't increased ever since I awakened. I've been continuously inscribing Divine Inscriptions and battling in the past. On the contrary, I've lost quite a bit of my strength. I can take advantage of these few days. I'll use the Purple Lotus Holy Flame to nourish my body. " Han Feng was overjoyed. It was a pity that he could not bring out the Purple Lotus Holy Flame. Otherwise, he would really want to bring it with him and cultivate at any time.    

    

However, the Zhaotian Sect must value this Purple Lotus Holy Flame very much, and they wouldn't allow anyone to destroy it at will. Otherwise, if some Divine Pattern Master were to sneak in and take it away, the Zhaotian Sect would suffer a great loss.    

    

"Little flame, oh little flame, you're so weak. How can you strengthen my soul?" Han Feng's soul force had wrapped around the Purple Lotus Holy Flame for nearly two hours, but he didn't notice any changes. It was as if the flame was still weak, but his soul force... There was no improvement at all.    

    

However, this situation finally changed on the third day...