Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

He had always wanted to test out the power of the Spiritual Brush Zi Jin, and this time, he finally got what he wanted.    

Carefully unfolding the Blue Dragon Beast Skin, he sent a wisp of green Spiritual Energy sweeping out and slowly injected it into the Spiritual Brush.    

After getting used to it for a while, Ye Feng took a deep breath and stabilized his mind. Slowly but powerfully, he extended out his right hand and started inscribing lines on the beast skin one by one.    

"Hmph, so what if you have the help of Zi Jin's Spiritual Brush? If you don't have a decent level of inscription, then in the end …" The bamboo basket was for nothing. "    

With a light snort, Gu Zhanqing turned his head and no longer paid attention to Ye Feng, and began the third step.    

He did not think that Ye Feng would succeed.    

If Ye Feng had chosen the "Flowing Cloud Revolving Technique", which had the lowest difficulty in inscribing, he might have had a chance of success. However, whether it was in terms of mental energy consumption or precise control, the "Nine Profound Jade Dewdrop" had far surpassed the "Flowing Cloud Revolutions" by a large margin.    

Perhaps this boy's total mental strength could be easily used to inscribe lines. However, once it was truly fused, there would definitely be a situation where he didn't have enough mental strength.    

When that happened, it would only become a joke.    

As if confirming Gu Zhanqing's thoughts, many experts stared at Ye Feng and started shaking their heads.    

In the end, young people were still impatient for quick results and couldn't keep their cool.    

How could the high grade equipment on the inscription list be controlled by a Third Grade Inscription Master that wasn't even worth mentioning?    

"..."    

This was an extremely peculiar process. After using the Purple Ember Spiritual Brush, Ye Feng could sense that his mental strength had become extremely sharp, and he could carve it lightly. He didn't need to expend too much energy to easily leave a mark on the Blue Dragon's beast skin.    

In the beginning, his movements were clumsy, and he had to control his spiritual force with extreme care. He didn't dare to be careless at all.    

Just like cutting butter with a hot knife, the tip of the spirit pen emitted a thread like energy, exactly as recorded in the scroll, leaving behind a striped path.    

Whether the lines were clear or not had a direct impact on the quality of the inscription. This process could not be distracted at all, and because of this, time passed relatively slowly.    

Inscriptions of the fourth level and above were considered medium level inscriptions. The lines were extremely complex, and it wasn't easy to remember their positions.    

Even if it was Young Master Yuan or Gu Zhanqing, they had to be extremely focused since they had reached this step. This point could be seen from how they stood there without moving an inch.    

On the contrary, what was most interesting at this moment were the participants that had chosen the third level inscription symbol.    

From time to time, there would be cheers from all over the martial field, signifying the success of another third level inscription.    

The fourth level inscriptions required a large increase in time. Even if it was a low grade fourth-grade inscriptions, it usually took around a day. As for the top grade fourth-grade Spiritual Power Inscription, it took around two to three days.    

After two to three days of intense concentration, his spirit energy had been consumed unceasingly. One could imagine how much energy was required to accomplish this.    

Most of the people outside the stage were just there to watch the show, and only the Sect Master s of the large sects, the gazes of a few elders and big shots, would land on Young Master Yuan and the others the entire time.    

Only when this long process was over would the final stage be reached.    

At that time, it would be this Inscription Master Convention's most crazy feast.    

Boom! *    

On the evening of the first day, the Purple Ember Spiritual Brush in front of Ye Feng suddenly fluctuated a little, and the Blue Dragon Beast Skin underneath quickly trembled. Even though Ye Feng tried his best to stabilize the transmission of his mental energy, it still quickly exploded.    

Inside the beast skin, a tyrannical energy rolled out. Instantly, the entire beast skin was set on fire and turned into ashes.    

"Ugh …"    

He had failed.    

Ye Feng helplessly shook his head as he reached out to scatter the beast skin fragment. The blue dragon's beast skin was of such a high grade, that all the impurities contained within had not been completely removed.    

Ye Feng's mistake immediately led to ridicule.    

Especially those Heavenly Essence Sect disciples who were already mocking and ridiculing Ye Feng; they even raised their voices intentionally, as they roared with laughter at the top of their lungs.    

Ye Feng was also not affected by them. After slightly focusing his mind, he reached out and picked out a Pill, and after consuming it, he picked up the second material.    

It was his first time inscribing such a high level inscription, so some mistakes were unavoidable. Moreover … He had only been able to inscribe the lines previously, so he was not very satisfied with it.    

Such a small episode wasn't worth mentioning. There were at least several hundred people that failed in the inscription competition. To have a 20 to 30% success rate was already not easy.    

This second time, Ye Feng was even more cautious.    

In the entire arena, his spiritual power was considered excellent, but he still couldn't help but fail continuously.    

It wasn't until the afternoon of the second day that he finally finished inscribing the second material. What appeared before him was a set of complex lines that intersected and surged with Origin Energy.    

There were more than a hundred routes, crisscrossing one another. In each path, sixteen completely different kinds of Energy of Elemental Strength were imbued in order to successfully inscribe this inscription.    

It was a huge project.    

Putting down the Purple Ember Spiritual Brush, Ye Feng rubbed his temples with a slight headache. The two times he had inscribed the lines in succession, had caused a dizzy feeling to rise in his mind.    

The next step was to fuse the Energy of Elemental Strength and Beast Skin.    

This was also the most important step. If the previous steps of purification and inscription only tested the inscription master's spiritual force, then this step would test their level of inscription.    

After consuming another focused Pill, Ye Feng took the opportunity to scan his surroundings. Both Young Master Yuan and Gu Zhanqing had heavy expressions on their faces, holding onto a spirit brush, they were using the Energy of Elemental Strength to begin the final step of merging.    

However, there was a layer of faint mist surrounding their bodies. Not only did it obstruct the table, even their figures became blurry as if they were seeing flowers in the mist.    

As an outstanding disciple of the Inscription Family, Young Master Yuan definitely knew the unique inscriptions of the Zhong Family. There were some special methods that couldn't be seen by others.    

To be able to become the number one sect in Upper City Jinhua, without a special technique that surpasses that of an ordinary person, it would be too outrageous.    

As for the mysterious Black-Cloaked Man, he was even enveloped by a ball of black mist, completely covered by it.    

In comparison, Ye Feng had nothing to hide.    

Speaking of tragedy, he didn't have any sort of special inscription technique, so he could only obediently and step by step according to the steps in the records.    

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the dizziness in his mind disappeared. Ye Feng retracted his gaze and started to use his spirit to differentiate between the sixteen materials, carefully pouring them into the Spiritual Pen of Inscription s one by one.    

Fusing was a method used by inscription masters. They had to import over ten different types of Energy of Elemental Strength into the beast skin, and at the same time, accurately maintain the balance between all the materials. Even the slightest mistake would cause all the effort to go down the drain.    

"Be careful, if you fail, it would be almost impossible to start over."    

Even the Elemental Spirit couldn't help but whisper a reminder in Ye Feng's mind …