"Why not?"
Ye Feng said calmly, slowly sheathing his sword.
Just an early Dao Monarch.
Even if it was a Horror Swordsman who could wield the combat power of an early Dao Monarch, Ye Feng feared them not. Naturally, he had full confidence when facing a true early Dao Monarch.
In a pit on the ground.
Shenwei Dao Monarch lay on his back, covering his fractured chest with one hand, a look of disbelief on his face.
He was a Dao Monarch!
Even the peak Nine-Turn Heavenly Venerable could be suppressed with a wave of his hand. But how could his opponent, a re Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable, defeat him?
What happened to the ninety-nine tis the limit of the ordinary Invincible Supre’s combat power?
Was it broken?
But this span of combat power was too monstrous, it had to be at least a million tis greater!
Shenwei Dao Monarch was beaten into doubting life.
"Impossible, I must be dreaming, you can’t just be a Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable, you must be a powerful mid-stage Dao Monarch, deliberately hiding your cultivation to humiliate ."
Shenwei Dao Monarch seed to see through everything.
"Haha, are you out of your mind? I am indeed a Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable, can’t you tell?" Ye Feng released his cultivation aura, confirming he was a Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable, without any falsehood.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! This Dao Monarch refuses to believe this is real. You are indeed a Dao Monarch, a powerful mid-stage Dao Monarch!"
Shenwei Dao Monarch roared, unwilling to believe that the youth radiating light before him was just a Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable.
"Despicable scoundrel, report your na quickly!"
Shenwei Dao Monarch shouted once more.
His eyes were already filled with blood.
Ye Feng curled his lips and said, "Firstly, I’m not a despicable scoundrel. Secondly, I am the Misty Holy Sect Leader, Ye Feng, nicknad ’Feng Ye Sword Venerable’."
"Feng Ye Sword Venerable? Misty Holy Sect? Ye Feng? I don’t know you, it seems you are a mid-stage Dao Monarch who has been hiding for years beyond the central continent!"
Shenwei Dao Monarch said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng was quite speechless.
It seed Shenwei Dao Monarch, in order to protect his own humble self-esteem, regardless of anything, determined that Ye Feng was a mid-stage Dao Monarch with cultivation higher than his own.
He couldn’t believe he was defeated beyond his level.
Only because he was the number one powerhouse of the central continent!
Being long in a superior position, he did not want to fall from the pedestal.
"No, I am not yet defeated!"
Shenwei Dao Monarch roared, forming seals with both hands, an enormous Myriad Zhang Buddha appeared behind him, emitting a sacred radiance, stretching out a giant palm pressing towards Ye Feng.
"You really are persistent beyond reason!"
Ye Feng shrugged, raising his hand with a move of Sword Drawing and Heaven Cleaving Technique, a terrifying Sword Qi cut across the sky, splitting apart Shenwei Dao Monarch’s Myriad Zhang Buddha.
Even the sky seed to be cleaved open.
This battle shook the regions.
Nurous experts arrived near this wilderness via teleportation arrays to watch the battle, including dozens of Heavenly Venerable Realm experts, thousands of Quasi-Heavenly Venerable, countless Half-step Heavenly Venerables, and other realm cultivators.
"Heavens, it’s Shenwei Dao Monarch!"
"He’s actually fighting a Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable, and seems to be at a disadvantage!"
"The opponent cannot be a Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable, likely hiding his cultivation, his real realm is certainly similar to Shenwei Dao Monarch’s Dao Monarch realm."
"Even mid-stage Dao Monarch."
"What?"
"Has our central continent finally birthed a second Dao Monarch realm?"
The cultivators watching were shocked.
Shenwei Dao Monarch imdiately roared, "Ye Feng, did you hear that, everyone says you’re Dao Monarch realm, yet you still display Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable aura, how despicable! You are purposely humiliating this Dao Monarch in public."
Upon these words, Ye Feng was even more speechless.
He couldn’t be bothered to say more, wielding the Primordial Sword Embryo, he slashed out with the Sword Drawing and Heaven Cleaving Technique, unleashing Sword Qi everywhere nearby.
Boom boom boom!
The ground beneath was shattered by the vast Sword Qi, each fragnt containing terrible sword might, scaring the onlookers into retreat.
At the center of the battle.
Ye Feng, supported by the Chaos Triple Realm Cosmos Cluster, could continuously perform the Sword Drawing and Heaven Cleaving Technique. In contrast, Shenwei Dao Monarch, though able to draw power from the heavens and earth, could not efficiently match Ye Feng and was being pushed back step by step.
"I refuse to accept... ah!"
Shenwei Dao Monarch’s hair was disheveled, forming seals with both hands, he unleashed a crimson-gold treasured seal, surrounded by Chaos Qi and countless auspicious beast phantoms, with great power.
However, Ye Feng slashed with three consecutive strikes, shattering the Wanshou Treasured Seal, continuing to suppress the opponent.
"Wah!"
Shenwei Dao Monarch, looking miserable, spat large amounts of blood as he was blown away, his combat spirit shattered, lying in the pit, twitching, eyes blank as he gazed at the sky.
He was utterly defeated!
Seeing this, the people quickly spread the word throughout the central continent, causing a sensation.
"Shocking!"
"Shenwei Dao Monarch was defeated by the mysterious Feng Ye Sword Venerable Ye Feng, unable to continue fighting, ultimately attempting to escape with his fate unknown."
The crowd burst into heated discussion.
"Breaking news, Shenwei Dao Monarch has been suppressed by Feng Ye Sword Venerable in the central continent’s central valley, bound by countless Order Chains, unable to escape for ten thousand years."
"What?!!"
The people were even more stunned.
At this mont, the central valley.
Ye Feng stood before a Sword Realm, watching Shenwei Dao Monarch trapped by countless Order Chains.
Days before, after the battle ended, Shenwei Dao Monarch fled back to this valley. But Ye Feng pursued, continuing the fight, nearly causing Shenwei Dao Monarch’s realm to plumt, able to only wield Half-Step Dao Monarch powers.
Thus, Ye Feng directly suppressed him.
"Rest assured, my Sword Realm isn’t too strong, at most it’ll seal you for ten thousand years. Moreover, as your own strength gradually recovers, you can escape sooner. Perhaps, it won’t even take a thousand years for you to get out."
Ye Feng said this calmly.
If Shenwei Dao Monarch were still at his peak, with his strength, he could escape in a few years.
But now, Shenwei Dao Monarch, beaten down to only Half-Step Dao Monarch strength, would take at least a thousand years to recover to peak and escape.
During this ti, without Shenwei Dao Monarch’s interference, the tiline on the central continent and beyond was bound to undergo a significant transformation.
This was Ye Feng’s purpose.
As expected.
As Ye Feng suppressed Shenwei Dao Monarch and beca renowned across the central continent, he naturally received a large amount of Ti Origin feedback, with the total number soaring from a few million strands to tens of millions of strands.
And it was still increasing.
"Yo, it’s about to condense into a drop."
The Invincible Old Man beside him chuckled.
Though he had received countless billions of drops of Ti Origin feedback, usually, only a Half-Step Great Dao Controller could traverse to other tilines to gain Ti Origin feedback.
Even the Imasurable had none.
But Ye Feng, as a Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable, was close to obtaining a complete drop of Ti Origin.
It must be said, Ye Feng was quite special.
Although it was with his aid that he could traverse other tilines, in the eyes of the Invincible Old Man, for Ye Feng to change the tiline’s direction was quite impressive too.
"Let go... let... mmm!"
Shenwei Dao Monarch kept howling, Ye Feng found it too noisy, sealing his mouth and isolating internal sound, preventing it from spreading out.
"Farewell, Shenwei Dao Monarch!"
Ye Feng waved his hand, leaving the central valley.
Before long.
He finally obtained a billion strands of Ti Origin, which automatically compressed and condensed, forming a drop of nine-colored liquid, appearing very viscous, just one glance could give Ye Feng a sense of ti-space distortion.
"Is this a drop of Ti Origin?"
Ye Feng attempted to read its information, but found its information was entirely blank.
Even the system cannot ascertain the information.
"System, you’re useless!" Ye Feng grumbled to himself.
"The system hasn’t advanced to the highest level yet, so naturally, it can’t read material that’s too advanced. Once the Misty Holy Sect ascends to the Supre Holy Land, the system will level up again."
"That’s pretty soon then."
Achieving the Supre Holy Land is the current task.
Once he completes Task Three of the Sect Leader’s Tenth Stage Mission, he can elevate the Misty Holy Sect to the Supre Holy Land, becoming the strongest among all Holy Lands.
By that ti, the system should advance.
Afterward, there should be new tasks.
"Indeed, once the Misty Holy Sect ascends to the Supre Holy Land, the ’Dao Sect’ mission can be initiated." The system unusually confird Ye Feng’s speculation.
Ye Feng mused, "Then, what grades are there within a Dao Sect?"
The system responded, "To beco a Dao Sect, the sect must at least be overseen by soone of Dao Monarch Level, like the Chaos Dao Sect where Zhou Jian resides—it’s a typical Dao Sect. Of course, the Chaos Dao Sect is just an ordinary Dao Sect. Forces overseen by a Dao Monarch, Dao Venerable, Grand Dao Venerable, or Boundless Venerable can all be called Dao Sects."
Ye Feng asked tentatively, "So, there are four grades within a Dao Sect?"
The system replied, "Confidential for now."
"Tch!" Ye Feng sneered.
He was just about to continue bickering with the system when he noticed a drop of the Source of Ti automatically rge into his forehead, triggering the powers of ti and space within his body, causing him to shudder and brilliance to burst from his eyes.
"What’s happening to you?" The old man noticed the turbulence of ti and space powers within Ye Feng.
"Nothing much..." Ye Feng shook his head.
The old man suspected sothing but couldn’t sense the internal fluctuations as Ye Feng concealed them within the Chaos Triple Realm Cosmic Cluster.
"Forget it."
"Everyone has their secrets."
"This should be this lad’s opportunity."
The old man didn’t dwell on it.
At his realm, aside from opportunities to ascend to a Great Dao Controller, other treasures wouldn’t stir too much emotion.
On the ground, Ye Feng sat cross-legged.
He could feel that as he absorbed that drop of the Origin of Ti-Space, the powers of ti and space began to fuse within him, and his mories of the Ti Codex and Spatial Codex began to rge and reorganize.
They... evolved into a new ancient scripture.
Ti-Space Codex!
Previously, Ye Feng liked to refer to the Ti Codex and Spatial Codex together as the Ti-Space Codex, but back then, the two were still separate ancient scriptures.
Now, they truly rged!
Into a Ti-Space Codex.
"If I can comprehend the complete Ti-Space Codex, will it allow to traverse tilines?"
Ye Feng’s heartbeat quickened.
"Most likely it can." The system responded, "However, the Sect Leader’s current grasp of the Ti-Space Codex isn’t the complete version; activate it first."
"Ah?" Ye Feng was startled and quickly rifled through the Ti-Space Codex in his mind.
[Na: Ti-Space Codex]
[Grade: None]
[Status: Unactivated]
[Activation Condition: One hundred drops of the Source of Ti]
[Current Source of Ti: 0]
"It requires that much to activate!"
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Previously, that single drop of Source of Ti had been transford into the energy to rge the Ti Codex and Spatial Codex, hence it was consud. Now, he needs another hundred drops to fully activate the Ti-Space Codex.
"Lad, how’s the bottleneck? Can that drop of Source of Ti break the curse?"
The old man’s voice echoed beside his ears.
Ye Feng shook his head, saying, "It might be too little of an absorption, no response for now."
"Then keep absorbing the Source of Ti." The old man said slowly, gesturing to the surroundings.
Ye Feng looked around.
Due to suppressing the Shenwei Dao Monarch, altering the tiline of the future, and setting off chain reactions, now there’s a continuous stream of the Source of Ti wafting over.
Half a day later.
Ye Feng obtained the second drop of the Source of Ti.
He attempted to absorb it, but his bottleneck seed unchanged, possibly because he was still a Four-Turn Heavenly Venerable, not yet at the stage to impact Dao Monarch, hence no special sensation.
"The bottleneck still hasn’t changed."
Ye Feng stated.
"It might be too few in quantity; you can continue to engage here and alter the tiline." The Invincible Old Man suggested.
"Alright." Ye Feng nodded.
He continued to be busy.
On Tiline 1011, the most cultivated and renowned was the Shenwei Dao Monarch; suppressing him could yield a continuous stream of the Source of Ti.
However, its quantity was ultimately limited.
Ye Feng lingered here for more than half a month, gradually acquiring five drops of the Source of Ti.
Later, he won several more.
Altogether, ten drops.
And this was reaching the limit.
Ye Feng chose to travel through the central continent, advising cultivators, imparting to them profound dao techniques, altering the destinies of many Heavenly Venerables, Quasi-Heavenly Venerables, Half-Step Heavenly Venerables, and Hundred-layered Immortal Emperors, thereby subtly adjusting the tiline.
This way, new Sources of Ti erged, adding to the previous ones, Ye Feng presently possesses a full ten drops of the Source of Ti, preparing to activate the Ti-Space Codex.
As for his own curse, he was too lazy to deal with it.
The pressing task is to activate the Ti-Space Codex to determine if it provides a thod to traverse tilines.
If it can, he would later continually cross other tilines, stirring up storms, obtaining more Source of Ti feedback, and subsequently dissolving the curse.
Ti flies.
It has already been the third year since Ye Feng arrived on Tiline 1001. Presently, he has arrived at the endless starry sky outside the central continent.
Many Immortal Realms exist here.
Among them are Immortal Emperors overseeing, seemingly not very cultivated, but the sheer number is overwhelming. Ye Feng divides into nurous avatars to educate people to recognize the existence of the Misty Holy Sect, thereby enhancing Prestige Points.
[Prestige Points: 17.87 trillion trillion]
Gazing at nearly doubled prestige, Ye Feng rejoices, continuing to multiply himself to educate people, altering future directions.
However, his body gradually becos ethereal.
"You’ve altered too many future paths and are being suppressed by this ti-space, about to be expelled."
The Invincible Old Man appeared to remind.
Ye Feng looked at his panel.
[Current Source of Ti: 95 drops]
"Only five drops short!"
Ye Feng lanted silently, just short of activating the Ti-Space Codex.
Sadly, he must leave.
Boop!
Ye Feng suddenly discovered a torrent of light rain spouting from his body surface, his body becoming more ethereal.
"Ye Feng, let’s go!"
The Invincible Old Man placed his hand on Ye Feng’s shoulder, transforming him into a lightning bolt, fleeing into the depths of ti-space, again appearing in the void where nurous tilines converge, gazing at the multitude of lines around.
"Finally returned again, yet I harbor a trace of regret!"
Ye Feng clenched his fist tightly.
"Regretful? Then just venture to other tilines. How about I take you to the tiline where Feng Ye Sword Venerable resides?" The old man suggested with a smile.
"Yes, please!" Ye Feng’s eyes glead.
[PS: This Chapter word count 4200 , Good morning!]
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