Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the Sacred Dragon. The World Tree Seeds in his sea of consciousness had already broken out of the ground.    

"What?"    

The Sacred Dragon couldn't help but be startled when he heard Ye Feng's words. He then laughed involuntarily. He was just comforting Ye Feng. He had never thought that the World Tree Seeds would revive. He never thought that Ye Feng would be so serious.    

"It's too difficult for the World Tree Seeds to sprout. Master, don't..."    

The Sacred Dragon opened his mouth to persuade Ye Feng not to be too serious, but was interrupted by Ye Feng.    

"Senior Sacred Dragon, I feel that something is wrong. Why is the World Tree Seed growing so fast?"    

Ye Feng exclaimed. He couldn't care less about what the Sacred Dragon was saying. The World Tree Seed in his sea of consciousness actually grew into a small tree that was ten feet tall in the blink of an eye. The surging star power emitted from the small World Tree Seed filled Ye Feng's sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye.    

In a short period of time, Ye Feng felt his sea of consciousness swell with pain. The vast star power seemed to be about to burst Ye Feng's sea of consciousness.    

One must know that the sea of consciousness was incomparably vast. Cultivating to Ye Feng's level, the sea of consciousness had almost no boundaries. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a small universe. Now, Ye Feng's sea of consciousness was swelling with pain. How terrifying was this?    

"What? What do you mean by that?"    

The Sacred Dragon's expression also changed greatly. He could tell that Ye Feng was in pain. This was not an act!    

"The seed of the World Tree has germinated!"    

The Sacred Dragon was incomparably shocked as he hurriedly said, "According to what the Painting Saint said, if the seed of the World Tree were to revive and germinate, it would be able to return a large amount of star power. If one could refine this star power, then one would be able to break through to the Saint Stage, and at the peak of the Saint Stage, one would have a chance to break through to the God Stage..."    

"What?"    

When he heard this, Ye Feng was completely dumbfounded. To be able to allow a Martial Spirit Stage Nine to break through to the Saint Stage, and to be able to break through to the God Stage, how vast was the power? This was something that could easily blow up a person.    

Ye Feng was only at the ninth level of the Qi Sect. Even if he did his best to absorb this power, it was impossible for him to exhaust it. Being blown up by it was a very good outcome.    

"Senior Sacred Dragon, you have really caused me to suffer."    

Ye Feng said helplessly. The World Tree seed in his sea of consciousness was still releasing star power, and the pain in his sea of consciousness was getting stronger and stronger. Ye Feng felt as if his head was about to explode.    

At this moment, the divine soul in his sea of consciousness also revealed a painful expression. With such a dense star power gathered together, it even began to compress because it was too vast. The divine soul was also being suppressed to the point where it was in extreme pain.    

"Absorb, quickly absorb!"    

The Sacred Dragon realized what Ye Feng was experiencing and hurriedly shouted.    

Ye Feng hurriedly absorbed the star power with all his might. His dantian and sea of consciousness absorbed it at the same time, and he frantically refined it.    

However, the speed at which Ye Feng refined the star power was simply not comparable to the speed at which the World Tree's power was being returned. The sea of consciousness kept on expanding, and Ye Feng hurriedly let his body absorb this star power.    

In just a few moments, Ye Feng realized that his realm barrier had loosened. He had just broken through to the 9th level of the Qi Sect not long ago, and he was about to break through again.    

*Rumble!*    

The realm barrier collapsed with a loud bang. Ye Feng had broken through to the Martial Soul realm, and his absorption speed had increased again, but it was still not as fast as the World Tree's rebound.    

If this continued, Ye Feng would definitely explode. A trace of fear appeared in his heart.    

At this moment, a will appeared in the depths of Ye Feng's sea of consciousness. It was the remnant will of Ye Feng's previous life.    

"Your luck is not bad. You actually obtained the World Tree Sapling. It's just that your strength is too weak, and you are unable to bear this power."    

The voice of his previous life rang out. Immediately after, an illusory finger pressed down from the sky above his sea of consciousness. The star power that filled his sea of consciousness was instantly suppressed, and it began to compress at an extremely fast speed.    

"Remember, this is the last time I will help you. You can only walk on your own path from now on."    

As the voice of his previous life finished speaking, the illusory finger lit up with a golden light. In the next moment, the star power that filled his sea of consciousness was rapidly gathered at the tip of his finger, and it was crazily compressed. Even the star power that the World Tree had just rebound was absorbed.    

A moment later, a star bead the size of an eyeball floated in midair. This vast and boundless star power was compressed into such a small bead by the will of his previous life.    

Ye Feng looked at the star bead in front of him in shock. Although the bead looked very small, its weight was enough to destroy the heavens and earth. If it wasn't in his sea of consciousness, it would have been able to easily crush a hundred thousand feet tall mountain in the outside world.    

"You can slowly absorb this power of the stars. It can help you break through to the Saint Realm."    

The voice in his previous life became weak and indistinct. After a moment, it completely disappeared.    

Ye Feng was startled. He understood that the remnant of his previous life had completely dissipated. From now on, he could only rely on himself.    

"Don't worry, I will definitely reach the end!"    

A hint of determination flashed across Ye Feng's eyes as he accepted his previous life.    

"Master, how are you?"    

The anxious voice of the Holy Dragon sounded. He was very worried when he saw that Ye Feng was still standing there.    

"Don't worry, I'm fine."    

Ye Feng looked at the Holy Dragon and smiled indifferently. Then, he released his own aura. The Holy Dragon's eyes lit up.    

"Master, you broke through to the Martial Soul Realm?"    

"Yes, it's all thanks to this World Tree."    

Ye Feng smiled and said. However, his eyes seemed to be deep. This World Tree had almost exploded and killed him.    

Hearing that, the Holy Dragon also smiled awkwardly. How could he have thought that Ye Feng would be able to revive the World Tree seed that had already died?    

After that, the Holy Dragon became excited, "Master, what does it feel like to germinate the World Tree seed? Have you experienced any changes?"    

The Holy Dragon did not know much about the World Tree seed. The Painting Saint had only said a few words to him. Thus, he was filled with curiosity about the World Tree seed.    

Once such a miraculous thing revived, it would bring about many changes.    

"Well..."    

Ye Feng looked into his sea of consciousness and saw a small tree that was 20 feet tall, shining with starlight, quietly standing in the soil of his sea of consciousness. This could no longer be called a World Tree seed, but a small tree that was growing vigorously.    

At the same time, after the power of the stars was replenished, the World Tree also quieted down, as if it was an ordinary sapling. Ye Feng did not feel anything special about it. Other than breaking through, there were no other changes to his body.    

"Nothing special."    

After Ye Feng carefully felt it, he told the Holy Dragon the truth.    

"Oh, it might just have just sprouted and hasn't had the time to show its wonders yet. No rush, no rush..."    

The Holy Dragon laughed and nodded, not showing the slightest bit of disappointment.    

Seeing that, Ye Feng did not remind the Holy Dragon that the World Tree seed had already turned into a small tree. Instead, he asked, "Senior Holy Dragon, now that I have broken through to the Martial Soul realm, can I fight against a Half Saint?"    

The Holy Dragon's eyes lit up. He realized that Ye Feng, who was at Rank Nine of the Qi Sect, could fight against a Martial Soul at Rank Nine. Now that he had broken through to the Martial Soul realm, perhaps he could really be comparable to a Half Saint.    

"Try to take a palm strike from me."    

The Sacred Dragon immediately spoke. He was a Half Saint Stage expert, and he could test Ye Feng's strength.    

Chapter 18 - The Holy Dragon's Power