Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

King Longwei and the others were slightly startled, but they quickly reacted and their expressions became interesting.    

The Heavenly Emperor was right. If Ye Feng could become the Lord of the Heavenly Abode, it would definitely be a great feat. After all, the previous successors were much older than Ye Feng and had cultivated for a longer time.    

Ye Feng, the new successor, would be able to trample everyone under his feet. In this way, the people who had been defeated by Ye Feng would not be so embarrassed. Instead, they would feel honored.    

"Interesting, this is too interesting. I can't help but look forward to it."    

"That's impossible. After all, the other successors are all famous existences. Some of them have even reached the ninth level of the Martial Soul!"    

"That's true. No matter how strong Ye Feng is, it's impossible for him to defeat the ninth level Martial Soul, right?"    

King Longwei and the others discussed animatedly. On the other hand, the Sacred Dragon and the rest of the living beings all smiled and did not say anything.    

Ye Feng's strength was comparable to the ninth level Martial Soul. King Longwei and the rest of the little fellows' conjectures could not be proven. After all, Ye Feng was a person prophesied by the Heavenly Abode Painting Saint, and he had even obtained the Sacred Demon's inheritance. This was a privilege that the previous successors did not have.    

At the same time, in the Royal Palace.    

The moment Ye Feng stepped into the Royal Palace, he saw an incomparably grand scene. This was an extremely vast battlefield of the starry sky. Countless corpses of beasts that were as large as stars floated in the starry sky.    

Ye Feng had never seen these beasts before, but judging from the star power left behind on the beasts, they were all existences that lived in the starry sky.    

Other than these beasts, there were also all kinds of humanoid races. Their appearances could be said to be extremely strange and varied.    

At this moment, there were still many humanoid races and beasts fighting each other.    

Ye Feng's heart trembled as he watched the scene of them fighting. Any creature that came to the Extreme Martial Continent would probably be invincible. Their auras were extremely terrifying, and every single one of them was stronger than the Sacred Dragon. They were at least at the Saint realm.    

Fortunately, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between these creatures and Ye Feng, isolating Ye Feng from them. Everything on the battlefield could not affect Ye Feng, and he was like a bystander, a recorder.    

"Why are they fighting?"    

Ye Feng's gaze followed the battlefield and looked into the distance. He saw a towering tree in the depths of the battlefield.    

This giant tree emitted sparkling starlight, as if it was the center of the universe, the origin of everything. Its size was indescribable. The branches of the tree were not leaves, but stars, densely packed and countless.    

"What kind of tree is this?"    

Ye Feng was shocked. He could not imagine how ancient and powerful this starry sky tree was. Were these creatures fighting because of this ancient tree?    

"Little guy, you see this, right?"    

A calm voice sounded beside Ye Feng, startling him.    

"Who is it!"    

Ye Feng suddenly turned around and saw a scholar in a scholarly robe standing beside him with a gentle gaze.    

"You are in the world I created."    

The scholar in the scholarly robe looked at Ye Feng and smiled, indirectly explaining his identity.    

"You are the Painting Saint?"    

Ye Feng was slightly startled, but he quickly reacted. He had entered the Royal Flying Area, and this was the work of the Sky Heaven Painting Saint.    

"Yes, everyone outside calls me the Painting Saint."    

The Sky Heaven Painting Saint nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the starry sky battlefield in front of Ye Feng seemed to be drawn by a scroll.    

As the starry sky battlefield was pulled back, another scene appeared in front of Ye Feng. It was a peaceful valley, and the valley was filled with greenery. The docile herbivorous animals were living in a carefree manner here, and it was very comfortable.    

Such a peaceful scene made Ye Feng's mind relax, and he felt as if he was immersed in it.    

"When you come here, I will set three tests for you."    

The Sky Heaven Painting Saint spoke again. His gaze was deep as he looked at the valley, and his gaze was very deep.    

"What tests?"    

Ye Feng looked at the Sky Heaven Painting Saint curiously. He knew that if he wanted to obtain the position of successor, it was not easy, and it was not easy either.    

After all, being able to stand out among the selected ones was basically a confirmation that he was the successor. The probability of the people who won in the previous competitions becoming the successor was 90%.    

"The three tests are perseverance, temperament, and talent."    

The Painting Saint looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile, "The perseverance test is the first test. You can choose one from these tests."    

After saying that, the Painting Saint waved his hand lightly. The peaceful valley in front of him disappeared, and was replaced by a stairway that went straight into the clouds. The scene changed, and it turned into a huge rock that looked like a star. After that, it was the Extreme Cold Ice Field, the Scorching Desert, the Sea Area of Endlessness, and so on and so forth.    

The scenes in these scenes were all places to test perseverance. Ye Feng needed to choose one from these places.    

"Hmm..."    

Ye Feng looked at the changing scenes and fell into a deep thought. After a moment, he said, "I choose the Ice Field."    

The way to test perseverance in the Extreme Cold Ice Field should be to deal with the cold. Ye Feng had never experienced any bitter cold training, so he wanted to give it a try.    

As far as Ye Feng was concerned, he did not lack perseverance, so the perseverance test was not considered difficult to him. Instead, it was a place to sharpen himself.    

"Alright."    

The Painting Saint seemed to have seen through Ye Feng's thoughts. He revealed a meaningful smile, and then nodded. The image of the Extreme Cold Ice Field froze in front of him.    

"Go."    

The Painting Saint said. Ye Feng felt that the barrier between him and the image had disappeared, and a chill that made his hair stand on end came over.    

"It's so cold?"    

Ye Feng was a little surprised, but he was not afraid. After bowing to the Painting Saint, he walked straight into the Extreme Cold Ice Field.    

After entering the Extreme Cold Ice Field, Ye Feng realized that he had arrived at the center of the ice field. The Sky Heaven Painting Saint had already disappeared, leaving only endless white snow and endless ice mountains.    

"Five-colored flame."    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and decisively used the Five-colored Flame. The flames enveloped his body, and the coldness of the Extreme Cold Ice Field immediately disappeared, unable to affect Ye Feng at all.    

"Although this place is indeed very difficult, if the difficulty is only this, then it would be too easy."    

Ye Feng was a little surprised. After staying in the ice field for an hour, there was no change at all, causing him to be a little puzzled.    

In the next moment, Ye Feng suddenly thought of a question. What were the conditions to pass the test? Test perseverance. Just this coldness alone was probably unable to test him!    

Immediately after, Ye Feng could not sit still anymore. He planned to explore this ice field by himself and see if he could find the conditions to pass the test.    

This ice field was not considered large. After two hours, Ye Feng had searched through all the places in the ice field, but he did not find any clues.    

Chapter 18 – The Secrets of the Ice Field