Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

If not for his strong willpower, his body would have been hollowed out and he would have fainted on the spot.    

While Ye Feng was recovering, the area of the Dreamy Cloud Swampland where the Star Secret Realm was located had turned into a mess.    

News of the appearance of the sacred art and the Star Cabinet spread out very quickly.    

Following the information revealed by the person who came out to report, the details of the exam were also spread outside.    

The appearance of the sacred art was obtained by Xuanyi's disciples. Furthermore, that person had successfully entered the Star Cabinet!    

This news caused a huge sensation.    

Following which, the experts and elders of the various clans flocked over.    

They all gathered at the entrance of the Star Secret Realm, waiting for it to end.    

The intention was self-evident.    

In Xuanyi's sect, they naturally got the first hand.    

He directly reported it to Sect Master, who was discussing important matters with Li Jiu, who was rushing over from the Sword Pavilion Courtyard.    

"Ye Feng? That brat actually managed to suppress everyone and obtained the sacred art? " Wen Xin and Sect Master had a strange expression on their faces.    

This time, the opening of the Star Secret Realm was too sudden and Xuanyi Zong did not manage to gather many people.    

Most of the disciples were in closed-door training and did not go in.    

Thus, even though he knew that a special trial had occurred in the Star Secret Realm this time, he still didn't have much hope of obtaining many benefits from it.    

However, he did not expect Ye Feng, who was only at the fifth or sixth level of the King's Realm, to be at the very end, suppressing the elites of the other races with his strength and obtaining the sacred art.    

This made the letter feel a little unreal.    

"He's just a Middle Period of King Stage, right? "It's really unexpected."    

Wen Xin let out a sigh and prepared to send an elder to assist him.    

Li Jiutian's beautiful eyes flashed. He nodded and said, "Sect Master, I'm rather familiar with that brat. Just let me go."    

"Um... "Alright, be careful of your safety. This old man will pay attention to it at any time." Wen Xin and Sect Master pondered for a moment before agreeing.    

"Sect Master, don't worry. I will definitely bring that brat back safely."    

Li Jiutian laughed, and his figure had already disappeared in an instant.    

At the same time, a lot of powerful sage realm figures had already gathered in the Dreamy Cloud Swampland.    

The elder-level experts from the demon race, Barbarian Clan, water clan, Feather Clan, and the like had all arrived.    

This made Martial Cultivator and the others retreat far away in fear, not daring to approach this area.    

When Li Jiu arrived, he looked at the Sage realm experts with a cold expression.    

"Li Jiutian, you actually made a personal appearance."    

Upon seeing Li Jiutian, the expression of an expert from the demon race changed slightly.    

Among the current group, Li Jiu's cultivation was not the highest.    

However, as the person in charge of the side courtyard, her abilities and methods were extremely formidable.    

His status was even higher than that of an ordinary Inner Sect Elder.    

Due to the distance and time, the other foreign forces and powerful Saints couldn't catch up to them at the first possible moment.    

If they were to fight one on one against the group gathered in front of them, none of them would be a match for Li Jiutian.    

Naturally, he was somewhat afraid of her.    

Li Jiu's gaze swept across them and coldly snorted: "Mo Shan, I'm warning you guys, if you dare to have any ideas about my disciple Xuanyi, you must be prepared to die!"    

Many of the sage realm experts' expressions changed slightly.    

"We'll see."    

The demon saint's eyes were cold.    

Now that they didn't even have the right person, they naturally couldn't directly make a move here.    

Li Jiutian did not say anything else and similarly closed his eyes. He began to calmly wait.    

… ….    

After a period of recovery, the Star Cabinet could only regain some spirit.    

He stood up and looked at the mysterious cabinet.    

"How can there be countless Holy Weapon and piles of sacred arts? "It's really just a rumor."    

Just one glance was enough to disappoint Ye Feng.    

It was just an ordinary-looking attic. There were only a few ancient items inside, but nothing else.    

It was not as exaggerated as those fellows from before.    

Just as he was puzzled, the cold and majestic voice that he had mentioned earlier suddenly rang out.    

It seemed as if she had been waiting for him to recover and hadn't made any sound to alarm him during the process.    

"Series 18, congratulations for being the first to enter the Cabinet. According to the rules, the Cabinet will reward you with the highest priority."    

"But because you still have the status of the seeded sequence."    

"Therefore, you now have two choices. First, you can choose either a cultivation method that matches the sacred art or a Heaven Rank Holy Weapon."    

"Second, the Cabinet would randomly grant a reward. It could be the lowest level of spirit arts, but it could also be a method to obtain God Stage."    

"You have a quarter of an hour to think about it."    

Ye Feng was stunned.    

A cultivation technique that matched with a saint technique, didn't that mean it was at least a saint level cultivation technique?    

or perhaps even the highest level Heaven Rank Holy Weapon!    

This was a bit too exaggerated!    

For example, the Demon Emperor's Divine Bow. That was an existence which even the three great sects wanted to become treasures for.    

This made him a little dizzy. As for the second option, it sounded even more ridiculous.    

Even the worst is a low level spirit art, the highest is actually able to obtain a God Stage?!    

If Ye Feng wasn't now sure that he was very sober, he would have thought he was dreaming.    

This Star Cabinet actually had a method to reward God Stage?    

"If you choose either a cultivation technique or a Holy Weapon, that would be an instant improvement. If it's the second choice, you might not be able to get what you want."    

Ye Feng suddenly felt very conflicted.    

He wanted a cultivation method, he also wanted a Holy Weapon, and he also wanted a method to cultivate God Stage.    

Ye Feng did not think that he was a greedy person, but at this moment, he really wanted everything.    

Time slowly passed. Soon, half an hour had passed.    

At the last moment, Ye Feng made his choice.    

"I … Choose randomly to bestow it upon us! "    

After saying this, his entire body relaxed.    

However, Ye Feng was a refiner himself. As long as he had enough time, he would definitely be able to refine a high level Holy Weapon in the future.    

It was even a life Holy Weapon that could carve inscriptions on itself.    

As for the sacred art, Xuanyi's sect definitely had it too. They could even get it at some cost.    

But if he was lucky, he would be able to acquire the God Stage technique.    

Let alone Xuanyi Zong, even in the entire Divine Martial Continent, there were no methods.    

Anyone who heard these two words would definitely not remain indifferent.    

"Are you sure you want to give it to me at random?"    

"Yes sir!"    

Very good. In a minute, an illusory bag will appear in front of you. You can take it yourself.    

"You only have this one chance, I wish you good luck!"    

These words made Ye Feng surprised.    

To be given randomly was to draw lots for oneself?    

Looking at the illusory bag in front of him, Ye Feng smiled bitterly.    

On careful thought, this seemed to be the most suitable method.    

If not, how can it appear to be random?    

"Please don't be too bad!"    

Soon, the bag was completely formed. Ye Feng prayed for a while before extending his hand and dived into the bag.    

It was impossible to see what was inside from the outside. However, the moment his hand reached in, it was as if he could feel all sorts of items.    

The feeling he gave Ye Feng wasn't too different from before.    

"Forget it, it's your turn!"    

The time was too short so he casually drew a few strokes. Ye Feng took a deep breath and directly pulled out an item that was held in his hand from the illusion pocket.    

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