Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Once he climbed up to the seventh floor, Ye Feng's heart was immediately shocked.    

Even though there was Elder He in front, purposefully dispersing the Qi that was rolling in, it still made people's hearts palpitate. It was as though those endless, terrifying illusions were hiding in all directions of this level, ready to attack at any moment.    

Turning his head to look at Xiao Chennan and, Ye Feng finally let out a light laugh and released his clenched fists.    

He wasn't the only one.    

With their powerful cultivations, there was also fear and nervousness on their faces.    

"Keep a tight watch on your mind and not pay any attention to anything else …" The deeper you go, the stronger the disturbance from the spirit body illusions will be. If you feel that it's unbearable, you can cancel this baptism and absolutely not try to be brave. "    

Elder He's face was solemn, even his footsteps were light and careful.    

The three of them nodded in astonishment and followed behind him.    

Even ordinary Inner Sect Elders did not have the qualifications to enter the seventh floor of the Taoist Rite of Scripture. The fact that Elder He personally led the team this time was enough to explain just how terrifying the first floor was.    

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, they walked another hundred feet into the tunnel. When they reached the end of the tunnel, they were in front of the three of them … An ancient door suddenly appeared.    

"There are a total of seven floors in the Eight-horned Purple Gold Pavilion. Everyone thinks that these seven floors are the highest level of Taoist Rite of Scripture, but in reality … This was not the case. Inside this stone door, the Taoist Rite of Scripture is the most important thing. The three of you, prepare yourselves and follow this old man in. "    

Hearing his words, the three of them looked at each other, and their expressions became even more serious.    

The simple stone door was mottled with colors and there were even flashing runes engraved on it. However, what truly shocked them was that the ancient feeling that came from the other side of the stone door made their hearts feel particularly heavy.    

Within the stone door, there seemed to be an ancient world hidden.    

Boom!    

Just as Elder He's hand seals were about to open the stone door, suddenly, the Purple Evil Profound Fire inside Ye Feng's body seemed to have sensed something and became restless.    

It almost broke out of Ye Feng's dantian, scaring Ye Feng awake, his body trembling uncontrollably.    

"Ye Feng, are you alright?"    

Elder He stopped and turned his head to ask.    

"No, nothing …" Your disciple was momentarily agitated and was unable to control himself. "    

Hurriedly taking a deep breath, he suppressed the berserk Purple Evil Profound Fire and replied with a slightly embarrassed look.    

Just now … He could clearly sense a mysterious power that seemed to be calling the Purple Evil Profound Fire in his body.    

This Taoist Rite of Scripture was the most mysterious place, so in the end … What kind of secret was hidden?    

"Be on guard against arrogance and impatience. Maintain your true nature."    

After waving his hand and saying this, Elder He was the first to step into the stone door. The three people behind him hurriedly followed and entered.    

Boom!    

What met his eyes was a scorching wave of air. Inside the stone door, there was a huge ruin.    

What was more surprising was that there was no dome on this level. Above their heads was the vast starry sky, and it was pitch black, directly connecting to the depths of the Star Domain. Countless distant but dim stars faintly flickered at the edge of the darkness.    

This was a lifeless world, like a giant beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years.    

"This place … What exactly is this place? "    

Zhe Yan and Xiao Chennan were also stunned, looking at the black hole above their heads, they were extremely shocked.    

The Taoist Rite of Scripture had stood tall on the peak of the Heavenly And Earthly Essence Sect for countless of years, but other than the Sect Master s of the two sects, there were also Elder He and a few other influential people. It was simply impossible for ordinary disciples to know the appearance of these people.    

But even Xiao Chennan did not expect that in this place, there would be another small world imprisoned.    

"Speaking of this place, this is the true Taoist Rite of Scripture …"    

"Back then, this was the place where a Most Powerful Martial Cultivator cultivated. His God Stage had already passed, but his comprehension of the Great Way of the Buddha still remained. It is extremely rare for someone to have the luck to cultivate here, and may even be able to break through the shackles of sage realm. "    

Elder He solemnly said a few words before looking towards the black space in front of him. He then quietly said: "Remember, do not use your Mental Energy to explore this void. If anything happens, I am powerless to help."    

Xiao Chennan and Zhe Yan nodded at the same time.    

Ye Feng's eyes wandered as he scanned the distant starry sky from the ruins. The buildings in this place were extremely ancient, and there was even a hint of primal chaos within them.    

This was … The cultivation location of the God Stage Most Powerful Martial Cultivator s.    

Indeed, only the God Stage Most Powerful Martial Cultivator would be able to subdue the Red Lotus Conflagration and seal it here for tens of thousands of years. And the brilliant stars in the sky caused his heart to instinctively grow fearful. That was where the Red Lotus Conflagration resided.    

But this was just Ye Feng's guess, whether it was true or not, no one knew.    

Swish swish!    

Just as Ye Feng was still looking up and down the deep starry sky, suddenly, dozens of meters in front of him, two figures appeared.    

It was two extremely old men. The one on the left had silver hair that covered most of his face, and his stooped figure. On the right was a bald head with a red face, and his white beard hung down to his chest.    

The two of them looked to be in their late years, but the faint elemental energy waves they emitted were as deep and unfathomable as the sea of stars.    

"Helian Heng greets the two Guardian Martial Uncle s."    

Facing the sudden appearance of the two, Elder He's attitude was extremely respectful as he bowed.    

If even Elder He had to call them Martial Uncle, then without question, these two had transcendent statuses and cultivations that was unimaginable.    

"This disciple greets the protector elder."    

With Xiao Chennan taking the lead, the three of them bowed deeply in respect. The two people who appeared were probably at the Saint Realm long ago.    

The silver-haired elder on the left nodded his head woodenly. Then, he closed his eyes and sat down in the air.    

Another old man, who looked like a longevity star, revealed a smile on his face as he nodded and said, "There's no need to be so courteous. We two old men won't die. We're just protecting the three of you."    

"Yes sir!"    

Elder He replied as he directed the three of them to a small and exquisite Magic Formation several tens of meters ahead. Afterwards, he extended his hand and shot out a beam of light.    

"Sit down."    

Ye Feng and the other two understood, choosing a jade platform, they sat down cross legged.    

Elder He waited for them to settle in their respective seats before his gaze abruptly sank. The entire palm of his right hand became translucent and an astonishing Origin Energy shot out from the tip of his finger into the pitch black space.    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!    

In the blink of an eye, strange whistling sounds could be heard. Above the starry sky of nothingness, three bright flames appeared, shaped like lotuses that slowly floated in the air.    

Red Lotus Conflagration!