Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Father, we're not staying in the city to cultivate. What are we doing in this valley?" After walking in such an uncomfortable environment for the most part of the night, Zhao Lun's tone was already filled with restlessness.

"There's still three days until the Flying Cloud Sect Assessment, right?" Zhao Dapeng raised his head to look at the sky, and after confirming his location, he looked at his son and slowly spoke.

"Yeah, there are only three days left."

"Can you break through from Qi Condensation to Qi Refinement in three days?" Zhao Dapeng suddenly asked.

"How is this possible? Forget about suddenly entering the Meditation Stage, even if you want to raise your cultivation by a small realm, you need the help of a Profound Rank medicine to do it. "

Zhao Lun looked at Ye Feng. Clearly, he was not willing to forget about the "Golden Ginseng King".

"That's good. "Don't talk nonsense. Follow me. If your luck is good, not only will you all be able to enter the Qi Refining stage, but I will also have the hope of stepping into the Xiantian realm!" Zhao Dapeng's anticipating words surprised the two people behind him.

"Really?"

Zhao Lun's mind shook.

Zhao Dapeng nodded his head in silence, he stopped in his tracks and observed the positions of the stars, flying forward left and right, his body releasing a burst of sharp Qi that pointed straight ahead, like an invisible sword, opening up a path for people to go forward.

The higher the terrain, the stronger the wind, dispersing the rain and fog.

As the sky gradually brightened, the surroundings also became drier and drier. And when the first ray of sunlight spilled down from the horizon, the figures of Ye Feng and the other two had already appeared on a protruding cliff on the mountain peak.

It was impossible for him to climb the mountain all night just to watch the sunrise.

Ye Feng stared at Zhao Dapeng who had stopped in his tracks, quietly waiting for him to speak.

"Rays of multicolored light, a thread of sunrise."

Looking at the color of the sky, Zhao Dapeng said slowly with an expressionless face: "It's almost time."

As time passed, the sunlight began to move slowly in a certain direction and gradually became thicker and shorter.

Suddenly, in front of the mountain wall where the three of them were standing, the sunlight shined upon the pure white jade-like mountain rock, transforming it into a golden pillar of light. Soon after, Ye Feng felt a part of the body suddenly turn black, and then strangely congealed into a wheel sized illusion.

It was like opening a door of darkness within a mountain.

Zhao Dapeng's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, as he strode towards the ball of light and shadow.

"Follow this, this is the Magic Formation carved by the previous generation of sects."

As he spoke, a cold wind rose up from the cliff, and it seemed as if a hole had been opened in it. His figure passed through the stone wall, disappearing in an instant.

Ye Feng and Zhao Lun also did not hesitate as they followed Zhao Dapeng into the light and shadow.

As soon as he entered, the view in front of him immediately changed.

This place was no longer the summit of the mountain, but a valley that was flat on the ground. It gave people a distinct feeling that an ancient aura was spreading to the entire valley.

Ye Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the land in front of him with a serious expression.

Separated by the boundaries of the times, the Magic Formation left behind by an ancient sect caused his heart to be filled with reverence.

In front of him, Zhao Dapeng's face also flushed red.

After so many years, he had finally set foot in this valley once again. The last time, he was defeated, but this time, it was different.

"This secret land was left behind by a small sect called the Piao Ling Sect hundreds of years ago. According to my investigations, the Piao Ling Sect has been extinct for a long time now, but they have left a Spiritual Spring here. A Spiritual Spring's body tempering will allow the three of us to improve greatly in terms of cultivation."

"However, there is also quite a bit of danger in this Blessed Land. You two must remember not to be careless. Feng'er, don't leave my sight." Zhao Dapeng specially explained.

"Yes." Hearing Zhao Dapeng's warning, Ye Feng's face revealed a grateful expression.

"Why are you telling him so much?" Let's go in. " Zhao Lun frowned as he looked at Ye Feng with slight displeasure.

"This part of the road is very strange. Follow my footsteps."

Zhao Dapeng nodded his head and headed forward. Upon stepping in, he saw many ancient trees, which looked like a maze.

His expression was serious as he walked into the forest. He held a compass in his hand, which showed that he had been preparing for a long time. He walked back and forth and finally brought the two of them out of the forest.

"Just now was the first pass, the Confusion Forest." Zhao Dapeng pointed, "The compass in my hand is for this Confusion Forest. A while ago, I specially went to Sky Fire City to ask for a special item from the Grandmaster Diagram. And our destination this time is just ahead of us. "

Following his directions, Ye Feng saw a dried up valley in front of him. There were no weeds or trees in the surroundings, and in the middle of the valley, there was a huge building made of green mountain rocks.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and followed Zhao Dapeng.

Soon, they arrived in front of the tall building. The outside of the green building was covered with moss, and in some places, runes could be seen engraved on it.

At the entrance of the building stood a strange stone statue, like a gatekeeper.

At the place where the golem was crossing his hands, there was a thread of blood red seal jumping, the blood red seal seemed to contain a terrifying power, releasing a strange killing intent, attracting Ye Feng's attention.

"Thud."

He felt his heart thumping in his body, Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head, only to see the over ten feet tall golem turning its body, its face devoid of features, looking straight at him.

His heart started to beat even faster, all the blood veins in his body started to boil, causing Ye Feng to feel a throbbing sensation, as though the stone golem in front of him was blood related.

A feeling that came from the depths of his heart made him yearn for it.

"Only Blood Essence s can be protected by the Stone Golems. Ye Feng, go up and drip into your own Blood Essence …" Zhao Dapeng commanded sternly.

Only with Blood Exchange Stage would one be able to transform the blood around their body into a few drops of Blood Essence.

In other words, without reaching the Blood Transformation stage, it was impossible to enter this place.

Glancing at Zhao Dapeng and his son, Ye Feng nodded his head and walked towards the golem. Then, a Blood Essence shot out from his fingertips and rushed into the blood-colored Glyph on the golem's hands.

In that moment, Blood Light s blossomed from the golem's body, its raised hands released, and released. It released a soundless roar, and instantly released a pressure on Ye Feng's body, as though it was trying to accept a challenge.

But as the Blood Essence slowly seeped in, the stone golem gradually quieted down, and in the end, its heavy steps moved to the side.

At the place where he was originally standing, there was a passage that only one person could pass through.

"It opened?!"

Seeing that, an uncontrollable excitement appeared in Zhao Dapeng's eyes, he pulled Zhao Lun closer and rushed in before Ye Feng could do anything.

Behind them, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and silently followed behind them, and they entered together.