Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The horned snake's body emitted a sound. Its lower abdomen grew four sharp dragon claws. These were not true dragon claws, but dragon claws.    

The horned snake's single horn on its head became even more sinister, and the scales on its body became even more solid and dazzling.    

Ye Feng could sense that the dragon's might of the horned snake was becoming more and more powerful, and its aura was continuously increasing. Its strength was also rapidly increasing.    

Boom!    

The horned snake's body emitted a thunderous roar. Its realm had increased, and it had broken through to the fifth level of the Spiritual Realm.    

At the same time, the horned snake opened its eyes. Its pupils had already turned into dragon's pupils. They were dense and dignified, giving off an inviolable feeling.    

"My body … Why is it so hot?"    

Ye Feng was observing the changes in the horned snake, but he suddenly felt his body become hot. His blood began to boil, and a powerful energy appeared out of nowhere and began to increase Ye Feng's physique.    

"What's going on?"    

Ye Feng was very surprised. He felt that his bloodline was evolving and sublimating. He was actually like a flood dragon that had transformed into a flood dragon, and his body had also received a huge upgrade.    

"Master, I have already transformed into a flood dragon. You should be receiving my dragon blood …"    

The horned snake had already become a flood dragon. It was connected with Ye Feng's mind, and it guessed what Ye Feng was saying.    

"Receive?"    

Ye Feng's brows slightly raised. He did not expect to have such a pleasant surprise, which made him feel extremely happy.    

An hour later, the blood in Ye Feng's body gradually calmed down. Ye Feng clenched his fist slightly, feeling the explosive power in his body.    

After the dragon blood was fed back to him, Ye Feng's physical body had increased by two times. With just his physical body alone, he was able to fight back and forth with a fifth level spirit cultivator.    

"That's great."    

Ye Feng revealed a satisfied smile and looked at the mighty Flood Dragon. He felt that it was especially pleasing to the eye.    

"You still don't have a name, right? I'll give you one."    

Ye Feng said to the Flood Dragon.    

"Please give me a name."    

The Flood Dragon's eyes lit up and he bowed his head happily.    

"From now on, you will be called Lord Long. I hope that you can transform into a dragon and become the overlord of the dragons!"    

Ye Feng said.    

"Alright, this name is good. From now on, I will be called the Flood Dragon!"    

The Flood Dragon's excited body trembled. As a Horned Snake, he also had dreams. He hoped to transform into a Flood Dragon and evolve into a dragon.    

Now that the Flood Dragon had transformed from a Horned Snake into a Flood Dragon, his goal was naturally to become a True Dragon. Ye Feng hoped that he would become the overlord of the dragons and give him a grander goal, making him extremely excited.    

"Master, where are we going now?"    

The Flood Dragon looked at Ye Feng with a burning gaze and asked. He felt that Ye Feng was very capable. There were many treasures in this Secret Realm of Extreme Coldness. He could search for treasures with Ye Feng and grow together, striving to become a True Dragon and become the overlord of the dragons.    

"Haha, let's leave this place first."    

Ye Feng sensed the Flood Dragon's intentions and laughed heartily. After that, he rode the Flood Dragon that was a hundred meters long and soared into the sky, leaving this place of constant spring and continuing to search for treasures.    

At the same time, Shi Weng and Guan Heng also found Shi Shou's group. Although one of them had his cultivation sealed by Ye Feng and the other had his limbs chopped off, with their cooperation, they were able to recover their limbs and regain their ability to move.    

Then, Cui Ye returned to Shi Shou's group. His condition was the best among the three of them. Although he was severely injured, Ye Feng did not cut off his limbs or seal his cultivation, so Cui Ye's movements were not restricted.    

Shi Shou looked at the three of them in a sorry state and knew that their actions against Ye Feng had failed. He could not help but frown, and a dissatisfied look appeared in his eyes.    

"Shi Weng, what's going on? Didn't you say that the kid from the Fragrant Sky Academy was only an ant at the first stage of the Spiritual Realm?"    

Shi Shou shouted.    

"Big brother, that kid is very strange …"    

Shi Weng immediately said with a sullen face.    

Hearing Shi Weng's explanation and Guan Heng and Cui Ye's confirmation, a coldness appeared in Shi Shou's eyes.    

"What a powerful kid. A mere second stage Spiritual Realm actually has such strength and wisdom!"    

Shi Shou narrowed his eyes. He wanted to personally deal with Ye Feng. Otherwise, if Ye Feng continued to grow, he would be a huge threat to the Nine Swords Palace disciples.    

"Second brother, take your brothers and me to capture that Ye Feng and cripple him!"    

Shi Weng hurriedly said to Shi Shou. He hated Ye Feng to the bone now. The Tracking Mirror and the Holy Blood Flower were both taken away by Ye Feng. He was not willing to accept this!    

"Humph, even the Tracking Mirror was taken away by that brat. It's no different from finding a needle in a haystack to find him now."    

Shi Shou glared at Shi Weng. The Secret Realm of Extreme Coldness was extremely vast. Tracking spirit treasures were simply a pipe dream to find Ye Feng.    

"Second brother, can we let that brat go?"    

Shi Weng said with a sinister expression.    

"Humph, that brat won't be able to escape. I will help you deal with him, but there is something more important to do now."    

Shi Shou snorted coldly and looked towards the northwest.    

"I can sense the aura of the Holy Extreme Cold Lotus in the northwest. The disciples of the other three academies must have sensed it as well. The most important thing now is to seize the Holy Extreme Cold Lotus!"    

Shi Shou said with a solemn expression.    

Hearing this, Guan Heng and Cui Ye were both shocked. The Holy Extreme Cold Lotus was the most valuable treasure in the Secret Realm of Extreme Coldness, and it was also the rarest treasure. It was an extraordinary opportunity.    

Because the Holy Extreme Cold Lotus was a Tier 6 spirit medicine, and it could help people condense the Extreme Cold Treasure Body. It was even more precious than the Holy Blood Flower.    

The four academies arranged disciples to enter the Secret Realm of Extreme Coldness to let the disciples obtain the Holy Extreme Cold Lotus.    

"Alright."    

When Shi Weng found out that the Holy Extreme Cold Lotus had appeared, he agreed helplessly. He knew that Shi Shou was determined to obtain the Holy Extreme Cold Lotus. It was impossible for him to give up on the Holy Extreme Cold Lotus for Ye Feng.    

Shi Shou and the others set off to the Chang Chun Land in the northwest.    

Ye Feng and Tyrant Flood Dragon explored the Extreme Cold Secret Realm. As a flood dragon, Tyrant Flood Dragon had the ability to fly, and his speed was very fast. The speed of a fifth level spirit cultivator was already comparable to a seventh level spirit cultivator.    

In a short period of time, Ye Feng and Tyrant Flood Dragon discovered several Chang Chun Lands and obtained many precious spirit medicines after exploring them.    

"Master, there are many human auras in front of us."    

Just as Ye Feng and Tyrant Flood Dragon came out of a Chang Chun Land, Tyrant Flood Dragon suddenly looked towards the northwest and sniffed twice.    

"How many people?"    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. He felt that Tyrant Flood Dragon must have sensed the auras of the disciples of the academy. He just didn't know which academy the disciples were from.    

"There are about forty people."    

Tyrant Flood Dragon said.    

"Forty people?"    

Ye Feng's heart shook. The total number of disciples of the four academies who had entered the Extreme Cold Secret Realm was no more than forty people.    

And now that Tyrant Flood Dragon had discovered that forty people were gathered together, it meant that the disciples of the four academies had gathered together.    

One must know that the disciples of the four academies were all competing against each other. Even if they met, they would leave separately. Unless they encountered extraordinary treasures or opportunities, they would not fight against each other.    

Chapter 12 – The Secret Realm