Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The difficulty of this test was very high. At the very least, the requirement for the temperament was outrageous. If an ordinary person saw the scene in the city, he would probably not be able to resist the urge to kill. As for the culprit, the young man who had started it, he would kill him without a word.    

Ye Feng patiently listened to the young man's explanation, and after thinking about it carefully, he understood the problem and gave the most appropriate response. That was to pass on the teachings and dispel the doubts, to educate all living beings. Only then could he solve the problem of moral degeneration.    

After that, Ye Feng walked into the door of the sky and returned to the side of the Innate Painting Saint.    

"You are very good. No matter if it is the ice plains or the city, the difficulty of these tests are extremely high."    

The Innate Painting Saint smiled and nodded at Ye Feng. "Next is the talent test. If you can pass it, you can become the successor."    

"Give me the most difficult scene."    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up. Regardless of perseverance or temperament, he did not have absolute confidence. However, if it was talent, Ye Feng was confident that he was unparalleled under the heavens.    

This confidence did not come from his current life, but from his previous life. In his previous life, Ye Feng's talent had already reached an unimaginable height. As long as he took a look at any cultivation technique or divine ability, he would be able to master it even if he was unable to comprehend it.    

"So confident?"    

The Painting Saint was also shocked by Ye Feng's confidence. He raised his eyebrows slightly and then chose a stone forest.    

Ye Feng looked over and immediately found that the stone forest was mysterious. The stone pillars were arranged in a small circle, forming a natural formation.    

If one observed carefully, one would discover that the stone forest contained a kind of law and cultivation technique.    

Ye Feng only observed it for a moment before he understood the stone forest. He immediately told the Painting Saint what he had comprehended.    

"What?"    

The Painting Saint was moved. He did not expect Ye Feng's talent to reach such a high level. One must know that this stone forest was indeed the most difficult trial for his talent.    

Ye Feng had not entered the stone forest yet and had not experienced it personally. He had only seen it from the outside, but he had already comprehended it to a certain extent.    

"Your talent has been proven."    

The Painting Saint shook his head and said with a sigh, "Your talent is truly heaven-defying. I have never seen someone like you in all these years. No wonder you are the Diviner and have obtained the Saint Demon Inheritance."    

After saying that, the Painting Saint waved his hand. The scene in front of him dissipated and was replaced by a small and neat stone room.    

There was a round table in the stone room with a teacup on it. There was a high platform in the deepest part of the stone room. The Painting Saint's figure flashed and appeared on the high platform, turning into a stone statue.    

"Take a cup of tea from me and receive my inheritance."    

The Sky Mansion Painting Saint's voice sounded. Ye Feng's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the stone statue, and he immediately understood.    

After that, Ye Feng picked up the teapot on the round table. The teapot was still boiling hot. Ye Feng poured it into a cup and knelt down on one knee before the Sky Mansion Painting Saint, "Senior Painting Saint, please accept this junior's bow."    

Ye Feng raised the teapot high and felt it being taken away. When he raised his head, he saw the stone statue holding the teapot and drinking it in one gulp. Then, with a wave of his hand, a ray of light flew out and seeped into Ye Feng's forehead.    

For a moment, Ye Feng's sea of consciousness was flooded with a huge amount of information. He felt a slight headache, but he quickly adapted and began to look at the inheritance.    

The Sky Mansion Painting Saint's inheritance was extremely mysterious. From the cultivation methods he cultivated to the way he walked the path of painting, and even the path of his heart, all of it was included.    

Ye Feng carefully comprehended it, and he obtained a great harvest. However, the Sky Mansion Painting Saint's cultivation methods and painting methods were not suitable for Ye Feng. This was a pity.    

When Ye Feng completely digested this inheritance, he saw that the Sky Mansion Painting Saint's stone statue had already returned to calm. There were no more fluctuations of spiritual will on it.    

"Thank you, Senior."    

Ye Feng bowed and knew that the Sky Mansion Painting Saint's remnant will had already left. He immediately turned around and left.    

When Ye Feng walked out of the Royal Court, he immediately frowned. No one knew when the Sky Palace had already been filled with people. The clothes of these people were of different styles. Some were of the style of the Blood Moon Empire, while others were of the style of other Empires.    

It could be said that the current crowd of the Heavenly Palace had gathered from all over the Martial Extreme Continent. There were all kinds of people here, and the cultivation methods and comprehensions of the rules were also all kinds of strange.    

"You came out?"    

The Holy Dragon appeared beside Ye Feng out of thin air and asked with a smile.    

"En."    

Ye Feng nodded his head, raised his palm, and a brush mark lit up on his palm. This was the symbol of the Sky Mansion Painting Saint's inheritance and the identity of the successor.    

"Very good."    

The Holy Dragon nodded his head in satisfaction. At this moment, the crowd in the Heavenly Palace also turned around and looked at Ye Feng, all of them smiling and greeting him, "Greetings, Fellow Taoist."    

"These are the successors of the past, a total of ninety-nine."    

The Holy Dragon nodded at the crowd in the Heavenly Palace, "Since Little Friend Ye Feng has already come out, the competition can also begin."    

"Alright."    

An old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a monk's robe, nodded his head with a smile.    

"Little Friend Ye Feng, if you meet me, I won't show any mercy."    

A handsome middle-aged man with a longsword in his hand laughed heartily.    

"Brat, you better pray that you don't meet me. Otherwise, you will probably die miserably."    

A robust man with red eyes and a body that was emitting rolling Devil Qi said in a low voice.    

The three of them gave Ye Feng an extremely dangerous feeling. They were all Martial Spirits of Stage Nine. Apart from the three of them, there were also a few successors who were also Martial Spirits of Stage Nine.    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that the successors of the Tianfu were definitely not ordinary people, but he was still surprised to see so many people who had reached the peak of their strength.    

"You have to go all out. If you are careless, you will definitely not be able to obtain the position of Tianfu Master."    

The Holy Dragon patted Ye Feng's shoulder with a profound gaze. After that, his figure flashed and appeared in the sky.    

"Successors, on the day you become successors, I have already told you that one day, you will fight for the position of Tianfu Master."    

"Today is the day to choose the Tianfu Master. Come with me."    

After saying that, the Holy Dragon looked at Xue Hu, who was at the side. Xue Hu's eyes revealed a bright light as he suddenly shouted.    

"Open!"    

"Boom!"    

A bloody smell spread out, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood had descended. A door stained with blood appeared outside the sky palace.    

"This is the Blood Sea Absolute Land. No matter how big of a commotion it causes, no one will be able to discover it. You all can attack as you wish. There is no need to worry about other problems."    

Xue Hu said. He knew that some of the successors had already occupied high positions, and their every action was being watched by others. If the aura of battle were to spread out, it would definitely cause trouble. Thus, the competition had to be held in a place like the Blood Sea Absolute Land, where everything was isolated.    

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