Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

0"Oh Ye Feng, you already have four load-bearing seats right now. To an Inscription Master, this is a good thing that will fall from the sky, please do not waste it … "As long as you engrave all the spirit type inscription symbols, with your talent in inscription, one day you will be able to achieve a result even more outstanding than this old man."    

    

Old Master Nie earnestly patted Ye Feng's shoulder.    

    

When these words came out, Luo Mi gave a deep glance at Old Master Nie. In her memories, Old Master Nie had never said these kinds of words to the Earthly Essence Sect disciples.    

    

The meaning behind his words, was he planning to train Ye Feng in a large scale?    

    

To be able to receive the cultivation of a single set of Fifth Grade Inscription Grandmaster was definitely something that countless people yearned for in their dreams. It must be known that those third ranked disciples in the great hall had pitiful chances of even seeing the Old Master Nie, let alone getting some advice from it.    

    

"Thank you for your guidance, Old Master Nie. Ye Feng... "Got it."    

    

Ye Feng naturally understood this as well.    

    

However, his main focus would still be on cultivating soul force. It was impossible for him to be like what Old Master Nie said, to fill up all of his host spots with spirit type inscriptions.    

    

Inscription was only an auxiliary method. A true powerhouse would inevitably have to rely on their cultivation in the Martial Dao.    

    

Of course, saying these words at this moment was obviously inappropriate.    

    

He could only fool around.    

    

"..."    

    

A quarter of an hour later, the group bid their farewells to the Old Master Nie and left the Inscription House under the envious gaze of the inscription masters.    

    

and Yuan Ningzhen were completely confused by Ye Feng's performance in the room of the Old Master Nie, but they were extremely happy that Luo Mi had seen them off personally.    

    

"Senior sister Yuan, may I trouble you to send off Big Brother Guan. Junior is going to cultivate in Taoist Rite of Scripture. This time, I will need around four days."    

    

"Alright, you can rest assured." Yuan Ningzhen nodded.    

    

"Old Guan, I am also a member of the Floor Sweeping Sect. If anyone dares to come and cause trouble, send a message to me at any time, and I will be the first one to arrive." With the second level 'Solidified' inscription in his arms, Guan Buyu's mood was as hot as the sun under the summer sun.    

    

After parting with the three of them, Ye Feng bought another God Protective Aura Pill. What he did not expect was that due to the hegemony and the upcoming Inscription Master Convention competition, this thing actually increased by hundreds of thousands of Spiritual Stone in just a few days.    

    

"You evil merchant, looks like... "I need to hurry and inscribe the 'Soul Accumulation'. The 'Pill' is a one-time use item and only the inscription technique will be effective on it. During this period of time, I should be able to make a huge profit."    

    

After painfully handing over the Spiritual Stone, Ye Feng didn't realize that his thoughts were no different from that of an evil merchant at all. He then familiarly entered the Inner Sect, and without stopping at all, rushed straight towards the Taoist Rite of Scripture.    

    

The Taoist Rite of Scripture is always open to disciples who possess Sect Talisman s.    

    

As for the ordinary Inner Sect disciples of the two sects, they only had a chance to enter once every two to three months. That was why they paid so much attention to it. Every time they entered, they would try their best to fight for the best cultivation stone room.    

    

As he got closer and closer to the Taoist Rite of Scripture, what he saw was a sea of people walking in a crisscross line. Ye Feng could only line up and slowly move forward.    

    

"Hey!"    

    

"That's not right, how come those Heavenly Essence Sect disciples can enter without queuing up?"    

    

Very quickly, Ye Feng discovered that something was amiss.    

    

Logically speaking, the Taoist Rite of Scripture should be owned by two sects, but the people who were currently queuing up were basically all Earthly Essence Sect disciples, so the Heavenly Essence Sect's people all rushed in at once.    

    

"Fuck, the pavilion elder today is Niu Sanbian from Heavenly Essence Sect, that old thing often uses his power and influence to open the back door for Heavenly Essence Sect."    

    

Hearing Ye Feng's surprised voice, a in front of him suppressed his rage and cursed.    

    

"Truly …" Elder He has never done such a shameless thing. "    

    

"Sigh, what can we do? Who asked us to be weaker than them? Unless his Inscription Master Convention s …. to be able to beat them senseless. "    

    

"Beat them to a pulp? Tsk... Just don't lose too badly. "    

    

"…"    

    

Noises rose one after another, but when Ye Feng heard them, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.    

    

It seemed that these sect's Inner Sect disciples were not as lofty as they had imagined. Normally, they would suppress the outer court disciples, but at this point, they were suppressed by the Heavenly Essence Sect.    

    

However, there was nothing he could do about it.    

    

Even if he was unwilling, he could only calm his heart and slowly wait.    

    

Finally, after more than two hours of queuing, it was Ye Feng's turn. Taking out the Sect Talisman, he waved towards a burly old man dressed in purple robes and successfully entered the Eight Horn Exquisite Pavilion.    

    

The first and second levels were the most populated, while the third level was the most crowded. As for the fourth level, it had been reduced by roughly half.    

    

Because the Heavenly Essence Sect disciples had gone in first, the best spots on the third floor had already been occupied by them, causing some of the Inner Sect of Earthly Essence Sect's cursing voices to come out endlessly.    

    

Of course, this had nothing to do with Ye Feng.    

    

The fourth floor was still extremely empty, with only one plate, Ye Feng chose a stone room to the right of the center, and entered it in a flash.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Letting out a light breath, Ye Feng's face immediately turned slightly red.    

    

The elemental energy in the stone room on the fourth floor was almost double that of the second floor.    

    

With the increase in the concentration of elemental energy, the disturbance caused by spiritual energy would also show signs of increasing. Within the span of a breath, the illusion of a spirit body would appear in his mind.    

    

Quickly seating himself on the center jade platform, Ye Feng placed the [Divine Soul Building Pill] that he had prepared long ago into the dent on the Sect Talisman.    

    

Boom!    

    

As the light from the jade platform lit up, an extremely majestic wave of Yuan Power gushed out from his body like a tide. The black crystal around the walls also spewed out a dense amount of Yuan Power.    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Instantly being submerged by his spirit force, Ye Feng knew that something was wrong, he immediately gathered his spirit, and entered a state of cultivation.    

    

The moment the spirit energy entered the meridians, the Spirit Sea still appeared to be in a daze, an obscure illusion appeared. However, under the effects of the Pill's medicine, the majority of the interference quickly disappeared, it was not enough to affect his cultivation.    

    

This was also because Ye Feng's mental cultivation had far surpassed that of an ordinary King's Realm cultivator.    

    

Otherwise, with such a high concentration of origin energy in the fourth layer, there would be very few people who would come to cultivate.    

    

Ye Feng's slightly fluctuating aura gradually calmed down. After a short period of silence, his entire person... He had completely sunk into a state of profound mystery.