Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: Ten Trillion Prestige Points
A thousand strands of the Law of Power is not a small number.
Through this battle, Ye Feng has learned how to comprehend this law and has accumulated a wealth of experience, which will significantly increase the speed of his cultivation in the future.
Once the Law of Power reaches ten thousand strands, his physical body will be able to integrate with the Law of Power and advance further.
But, Ye Feng does not want to do so.
This is tantamount to completely embarking on the path of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Body.
Ye Feng has another idea.
That is, the inner world within his body!
However, this path is still in the speculation stage.
Success would be quite difficult.
[Ding! Congratulations to the Misty Sect for breaking through the prestige points of ten trillion, unlocking the twelfth level of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, all spiritual beasts receiving the blessing of Divine Spirits, increasing their Cultivation Level by one minor realm, and permanently doubling their cultivation speed.]
[Ding! Congratulations to the Sect Leader for receiving three random Lucky Bags.]
The System’s notifications suddenly resounded.
Ye Feng blinked.
He almost forgot that he had a System.
The next mont.
Ye Feng opened the Spirit Beast Pavilion panel.
[Spirit Beast Pavilion: Level Twelve (Saint Grade)]
[Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast: 1591/20000]
[Promotion Instructions for the Spirit Beast Pavilion: Break through a hundred trillion prestige points, unlock the thirteenth level of the Spirit Beast Pavilion]
[Feature One: Strength Accumulation]
…
[Feature Ten: Battle Hall (Already Deployed)]
Seeing this, Ye Feng felt helpless.
Ever since breaking through to the tenth level, no new features had appeared in the Spirit Beast Pavilion.
However, the instant the Spirit Beast Pavilion was promoted to elevate the Spiritual Beasts by a minor realm and permanently double their cultivation speeds, was also a very nice reward.
Ye Feng stretched out his palm.
Above his palm, lay three golden Lucky Bags.
This was the reward for breaking the prestige points of ten trillion.
“What could it be?”
Ye Feng was very curious.
Crack!
The first golden Lucky Bag was crushed.
A dazzling brilliance gradually ford into a delicate flower mid-air, with five different colors, exuding a fragrant aroma.
[Na: Five Spirits Flower]
[Grade: Saint Entry]
[Introduction: Contains five strong soul forces. After refining, it can greatly enhance one’s soul strength. It is most effective for Body Cultivators to refine.]
[Note: Grown in the depths of the vast Star Domain]
Seeing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrow.
The soul of a Body Cultivator is generally weaker.
Usually, Body Cultivators are targeted specifically by Magic Cultivators who cast so peculiar secret techniques to shatter their souls.
Therefore.
It is urgent for Body Cultivators to enhance their souls.
Once this shortcoming is addressed, they would beco legendary Hexagonal Warriors, sweeping away all invincibles at the sa rank.
“There are not many true Body Cultivators in the Sect.”
“I, Jia Xi, and Tian Xing all count as such.”
“But…”
“The grade of the Five Spirits Flower is too low, for it is but a drop in the bucket, and Tian Xing is a Dual Cultivator of Magic and Body, not a pure Body Cultivator.”
“Thus, giving it to Jia Xi is the most suitable.”
Ye Feng arrived at the analysis result.
Rip!
The Five Spirits Flower ripped through the void, entering into nothingness.
The next mont.
It was sent away by Ye Feng using the World-Breaking Power, disappearing from sight, and when it reappeared, it entered the Starry Sky World, flying towards the Misty Sect on the Shenzhou Continent.
By the Spirit Lake.
Qiao Jiaxi was here refining his body.
Suddenly.
A five-colored radiance flew towards him.
He caught it reflexively, only to discover that above the palm of his hand there hovered a five-colored flower, and Ye Feng’s voice transmitted from it.
“This is the Five Spirits Flower.”
“Refine it to enhance your soul.”
Upon hearing this, Qiao Jiaxi was overjoyed.
“Thank you, Sect Leader!”
He imdiately looked up, towards the projection in the sky of the Myriad Clans Continent, and gave a deep bow of respect towards that upright figure ditating near the Myriad Clans Divine Mountain.
On the Myriad Clans Continent.
Ye Feng crushed the second Lucky Bag.
A book appeared on the surface.
“Ti Codex Volu Four!”
Seeing this, Ye Feng inhaled sharply.
Crack!
The law codex crumbled swiftly, transforming into waves of energy containing vast amounts of information, which flowed into Ye Feng’s mind, gradually forming a complete cultivation spell.
“This is the fourth volu!”
“Once I master it, the number of my Ti Laws will reach ten thousand strands, comparable to the first layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm.”
“In this way,”
“I have even more Laws.”
“The power of the Divine Ability “One Thought” will also rise with the tide, perhaps allowing to clash head-on with the second layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm.”
Ye Feng mused to himself.
He did not start to cultivate the fourth volu of the “Ti Codex” right away but turned his attention to the last Lucky Bag.
Crack!
The Lucky Bag shattered.
An arch gate appeared.
“Hmm?”
Ye Feng was taken aback upon seeing the object.
[Na: War Expedition Gate]
[Grade: None]
[Description: Passing through the War Expedition Gate instantly consus all mana within the body to create an avatar with identical combat strength as the original body, dispatched to another world for battle. Upon death, all sensations will return to the original body, providing an imnsely realistic experience]
[Note: Exclusively for tempering disciples]
“Wow!”
“War Expedition Gate?”
“Feels like the major powers of the Three Thousand Realms entering the Battlefield of Twilight of the Gods.”
“However, the original body won’t be injured using the War Expedition Gate; at worst, if the avatar falls in battle, all sensations will feedback to oneself, which will be incredibly painful.”
“Of course, compared to actually dying, pain is nothing.”
Ye Feng stroked his chin, tossed the War Expedition Gate out, and made it disappear into the depths of the void.
After that.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, cultivating the fourth volu of the “Ti Codex”, and brewed a pot of tea from the Seven-Colored Enlightennt Tea Tree, emitting a rich aroma.
“The Seven-Colored Enlightennt Tea Tree!”
“How do you have it?”
Many Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans roared.
“What, is it strange?”
Ye Feng retorted.
“In ancient tis, our Myriad Clans possessed a Seven-Colored Enlightennt Tea Tree. Later, it was taken away by the Heavenly Venerables of the Human Race. It’s absolutely infuriating!”
The Chief of the Hunting Tribe bellowed angrily.
“Is that so? But my Seven-Colored Enlightennt Tea Tree has nothing to do with your tree.”
Ye Feng said with a smile.
“It’s not related? Impossible!”
The Chief of the Hunting Tribe exclaid, “In the Myriad Realms, only our Myriad Clans had the Seven-Colored Enlightennt Tea Tree. Later Enlightennt Tea Trees were all cultivated using the Tree Ancestor. How could they be unrelated?”
“Oh.”
Ye Feng nodded, as if he did not care.
The Seven-Colored Enlightennt Tea Tree of the Misty Sect was cultivated through his hard efforts. Even if the Spirit Seed ca from the Myriad Clans’ Seven-Colored Enlightennt Tea Tree Ancestor, it did not matter to him.
“Aren’t you listening to ?”
The Chief of the Hunting Tribe shouted.
“Oh.”
Ye Feng made a gesture as if clearing his ear, then closed off all five senses, fully imrsed in his own world, maximizing his aptitude for enlightennt, and began to comprehend the fourth volu of the “Ti Codex”.
“Damn it all!”
“Once all of our Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans revive, we must attack your Misty Sect and take back the Seven-Colored Enlightennt Tea Tree.”
“Ye Feng, you just wait!”
“Hey!”
“How did you fall asleep?”
“Damn ancestors!”
The Chief of the Hunting Tribe cursed and fud.
Ye Feng ignored him, focusing on his cultivation.
In the nurous worlds.
Everyone gradually returned to their normal state of life.
Those who were supposed to cultivate did so, those who needed to raise offspring did that, and only when they had free ti did they look up at the light screen reflecting the Myriad Clans Continent.
In the image.
Ye Feng was still sitting cross-legged and cultivating.
Just him sitting there was enough to thwart the Clan Leaders of the Myriad Clans.
Even if occasionally a Clan Leader t the conditions for revival, because they were only at the peak of the Supre Saint and couldn’t defeat Ye Feng, they dared not co forth and could only hide atop the Myriad Clans Divine Mountain.
In the starry sky.
Powerful beings of various worlds sat cross-legged in their places.
They were all cultivating.
Elsewhere.
At the Misty Sect.
A gigantic arch gate descended from the sky and stood by the Spirit Lake, startling all the cultivators of the sect.
“This is the War Expedition Gate.”
“Entering it allows one to fuse all their strength into an avatar and venture out to battle in other worlds.”
“If the avatar falls, the original body instantly inherits all the pain. Although you won’t die, it is still a tornt.”
“However, the effect of such tempering is significant.”
Ye Feng’s voice resounded, sending shockwaves throughout the sect.
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