Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng looked at the white-haired old man and his heart slightly moved. This old man was not a person who did not know how to be polite. He knew that he was a Half-Saint, yet he still dared to make such a reason. There must be a reason for this.    

"This should be enough to prove it."    

Ye Feng said indifferently. He then forced out a drop of Blood Essence. This drop of Blood Essence hung in the air, and the surrounding ice and snow melted at an extremely fast speed. The white-haired old man and the others all revealed shocked expressions, and they uncontrollably knelt on the ground.    

"It's enough, it's enough!"    

The white-haired old man knelt on the ground and immediately shouted. The powerful pressure from Ye Feng's Blood Essence was difficult for him to bear, and the people beside him were even more embarrassed.    

At the same time, they also confirmed Ye Feng's identity as a human. When a human cultivated to the Half-Saint, their blood would possess a terrifying pressure towards their own race, just like a king and a commoner. This was the easiest way to prove their identity as a human, but it was impossible for most people to do it. After all, it was difficult for them to cultivate to the Half-Saint.    

"What do you want?"    

Ye Feng took back the Blood Essence, and ignored the reverence in the eyes of the white-haired old man and the others as he asked indifferently.    

"Senior, please let me introduce myself."    

The white-haired old man hurriedly bowed and said, "I am the ancestor of the Extreme Cold Imperial Empire. These people are all members of my Extreme Cold Imperial Clan."    

"Hmm, I guessed it."    

Ye Feng did not react at all. For ordinary people, the imperial clan was high and mighty, but for him, it was completely the same as a mortal, and there was nothing special about it.    

"The Extreme Cold Imperial Dynasty has a secret realm that is suspected to be the inheritance of a god from the prehistoric times. However, we are unable to enter it. I speculate that only a Half-Saint or even a Saint can enter it. Therefore..."    

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Feng carefully. "If Senior is able to enter it, Senior can take away the inheritance. As long as you teach us a divine technique, it will be enough."    

"An inheritance of a god?"    

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly. He did not expect to come into contact with several inheritances of gods in such a short period of time. After all, he had never heard of any rumors about the inheritance of gods before he met the Half-Saint of the Illusory Demon.    

"Where is this inheritance of gods? Bring me there."    

Ye Feng immediately said. Although the inheritance of Desolation was very important, it was also a good thing to obtain more inheritances of gods. It was not a bad thing to waste some time for it.    

"Alright, Senior, please follow me."    

The white-haired old man revealed a happy expression and immediately led the way.    

"Tell me the location. I'll bring you there."    

Ye Feng waved his hand. These people were too slow. He did not want to waste time because of the journey.    

The white-haired old man was startled when he heard this. He immediately told him the location of the inheritance. It was in the palace of the Extreme Cold Imperial Dynasty. Or rather, it was because of the inheritance of gods that the Extreme Cold Imperial Dynasty chose to build the palace here.    

"Let's go."    

Ye Feng waved his hand and a vast and powerful force instantly enveloped the white-haired old man and the others.    

"Whoosh!"    

Ye Feng took a step forward and teleported. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the palace of the Extreme Cold Imperial Empire.    

"Who are you?"    

When the Imperial Dynasty guards saw Ye Feng and the others suddenly appear, they immediately turned pale with fright and rushed forward.    

"It's fine, all of you can leave!"    

The dignified middle-aged man beside the white-haired old man hurriedly shouted when he saw the situation. When the guards raised their heads and looked over, their pupils suddenly shrank.    

"It's the Imperial Lord, and the old ancestor of the Imperial Dynasty and the few princes!"    

The guards recognized the white-haired old man and the others with a glance and hurriedly bowed before retreating in a hurry.    

"Senior, the inheritance of the gods is under this fake mountain."    

After the guards left, the white-haired old man immediately pointed at the towering fake mountain in the palace and said respectfully.    

Ye Feng looked over. The material of the fake mountain was Refined Iron, and it was the heaviest among all the materials used to refine weapons. Such a huge fake mountain was no different from a real mountain.    

However, to Ye Feng, this weight was not worth mentioning. With a wave of his hand, the fake mountain immediately moved away, revealing a narrow and long passage below.    

"It's right here!"    

The white-haired old man became more and more excited. As the old ancestor of the Extreme Cold Imperial Empire, he had lived for a long time. When he first established the Extreme Cold Imperial Empire, he knew about this inheritance, but he had never been able to pass the trial of the inheritance from the Divine Ability Realm to the eighth stage of the Martial Spirit.    

The white-haired old man no longer wanted to endure the pain of not being able to obtain the treasure. Therefore, even if he had to give the inheritance to Ye Feng, he would be content as long as he had a divine level divine ability.    

When Ye Feng saw this, he immediately used his divine sense to investigate. He discovered that the end of the narrow tunnel was a cave, and within the cave was an indestructible barrier.    

Even in Ye Feng's perception, this barrier was hard to break through, which surprised him.    

"Such a strong barrier, what exactly is the inheritance behind it?"    

Ye Feng pondered in his heart. If even a Half-Saint was unable to break through this barrier, then only a Saint could do it. But why did the person who left behind the inheritance have such a high requirement for the inheritor?    

After that, Ye Feng brought the white-haired old man and the others into the tunnel. Soon, they arrived at the end of the cave. A five-colored barrier was in front of them, and they could vaguely see a vast hall behind the barrier. There seemed to be quite a number of weapons inside.    

"Senior, this barrier is unusually sturdy. Even if I use my full strength, I won't be able to move it at all."    

The white-haired old man said helplessly.    

"Let me try."    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and used all of his strength to strike out with the Thunder God's Palm.    

"Rumble!"    

The power of the Thunder God's Palm was terrifying, as if a true god had descended with a calamity. The white-haired old man and the others all revealed expressions of shock. They were worried that the aftershock would hit them, so they hurriedly retreated.    

At this moment, the people beside the white-haired old man no longer doubted Ye Feng's strength. Such a terrifying might was definitely a Half-Saint!    

"Bam!"    

However, this mighty palm strike had no effect on the barrier. It only caused the barrier to ripple.    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. This barrier was indeed as indestructible as he had expected. Even if he used all his strength, he would have to attack it for a few days and nights before he could break it.    

"This..."    

The white-haired old man's expression changed slightly. The situation of him attacking the barrier was the same as Ye Feng's. Could it be that even Ye Feng, who was at the Half-Saint level, was unable to break this barrier? In that case, there was probably no one in this world who could obtain this inheritance.    

"No, this is not a barrier."    

Ye Feng suddenly thought of something. He stared at the barrier and then struck out with his palm again.    

This time, Ye Feng did not use any divine abilities. He only used his physical strength. The barrier rippled once again, but it was still completely unharmed. However, Ye Feng discovered a clue.    

The moment his strength landed on the barrier, the barrier produced a mysterious fluctuation. It was as if there was a resonance, giving Ye Feng a familiar feeling.    

"This is... Forging weapons."    

Ye Feng's eyes lit up. The resonance fluctuation produced by the barrier was the same as when he was forging weapons. If a divine weapon wanted to be forged, it had to be tempered a thousand times. The resonance technique was extremely important. Only by mastering this technique could one fuse the extraordinary materials together perfectly, allowing the characteristics of the materials to be improved.    

Chapter 12 – Forging Weapons