Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

When the chart altar stabilizes its mood, all the vines shrouding the hall of Providence dissipate, turn into the power of Jupiter again, and return to the chart altar.

As for the corpses of Zuo Zhuo and others, they had already been broken down by vines. The hall of providence was clean and tidy, as if nothing had happened.

"Solved?"

Qianqiu Tu stood outside the hall, looked at the picture altar and asked with a smile.

"Yes!"

The altar nodded heavily, "thank you, Lord Zhenshen."

"Well, I'm afraid Lord Zhenshen already knows about it. It's better to be honest for the ten main doors."

Qianqiu TU was also excited. In the past, although qiumu Zun was in charge of the Jupiter sect, qiumu Zun's life was close and he didn't dare to do it at all. If he could bear it in the face of ten major doors, he would bear it.

Now, qiumuzun is replaced by Ye Feng, and the Jupiter faction really stands up, has backbone, and dares to fight back in the face of provocation and insult.

People who have not experienced groveling will not understand this pleasant feeling.

Ye Feng was very clear about this incident. Although the disciples of shidazhong sect came and didn't show their intention, they had been killed by the chart altar.

But the purpose of their coming here is no longer important. They have no respect for their elders and insult the second elder tutan. They are completely worthy of death.

"The ten main doors are not afraid, but the so-called heavenly demons..."

Ye Feng sat in the secret room with his eyes slightly narrowed. When he fought with Jiao Luan, Jiao Zheng and others, he also vaguely realized that the heavenly demon blood contained in these corner demons was a very strange force.

It is the power of the demon blood that enables these demon prince heirs to break out such strong strength. Their changes, strong healing ability of the flesh, and even talent benefit from the demon blood.

This is most obvious in jiaoluan. Jiaoluan is just that the blood concentration of the heavenly devil is similar to that of the horned devil king, and his talent is extremely powerful. Among the many sons of the devil king, the speed of cultivating to the peak of octagonal is the fastest.

If the so-called heavenly demons really exist, they must have more terrible talents and faster cultivation speed.

"Demons, I'm afraid that adulthood is destined to be the demon king level."

Ye Feng thought for a moment and stood up from the stone bed in the secret room. The three stars of Dao Wu soul have broken through to the Seven Star state. For the time being, there is no need to train again. It's better to have a good understanding of the disordered world.

Through a quiet path, Ye Feng came to the library in front of the most important building of Jupiter school.

As a world ruled by the demon clan, the Terrans living here are in dire straits. Under such circumstances, the dissemination of knowledge and information becomes particularly precious.

Books recording all kinds of precious information and skills have become very rare.

There are hundreds of thousands of books in the library of Jupiter school, which has been accumulated for a long time from the beginning of the school to now.

These books are regarded as treasures. Disciples of Jupiter sect can borrow them, but they must not bring them out of Jupiter sect.

Because going out is life-threatening, if you take the books out, you will die in a different place, and the books will be lost, which is absolutely not allowed.

When Ye Feng stepped into the library, the elder of the library immediately greeted him respectfully. This is an old man with deep eyes and looks very thin.

The old man is called a bookish elder because he is extremely obsessed with knowledge. He has read every book in the library and is thirsty for knowledge of books he has not read.

The bookish elder has read all the books in the library. Many disciples don't need to read the books if they have any doubts. Just ask the bookish elder directly.

As for whether the bookish elder will answer his doubts for his disciples, it depends on his mood. After all, he is always busy reading and generally ignores others.

As for the moment, as soon as Ye Feng stepped into the library, the bookish elder immediately greeted him. It was not that the bookish elder wanted to please Ye Feng, but that he knew Ye Feng was very powerful. He concluded that Ye Feng must know a lot of things he didn't know and wanted to ask carefully.

"Lord Zhenshen, it's very kind of you to come."

The bookish elder showed his big yellow teeth and said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Ye Feng's eyebrows are slightly raised. He has heard a little about the bookish elder. At present, he is in close contact and finds that the bookish elder is really not interested in everything and only cares about knowledge.

"Lord Zhenshen, what strength are you? Listen to them, you are suspected of the existence of the nine star saint."

The bookish elder did not shy away and asked directly.

"Ha ha."

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled. He didn't care about it. He said casually, "do you know what the world is like?"

"The world?"

The bookish elder blinked in confusion, looked up and looked up, "the world is bright, the magic sun and the magic moon hang high in the sky, and thousands of stars shine brightly. They illuminate everything and give all vitality and strength."

"Right or wrong."

Ye Feng said, "the world contains all things and is mysterious. Even if it is powerful, it can't see the whole picture. The mysteries of the world exist everywhere in life."

"This..."

The bookish elder blinked. He couldn't understand Ye Feng.

"I can tell you about the world out of order, but it's a very important secret. You can't spread it."

"Good!"

The bookish elder nodded excitedly.

"Also, you can ask me questions and I will answer your doubts. At the same time, you should also answer my doubts. In this cycle, the transaction is very fair."

"Well, it's fair."

The bookish elder thought for a moment and then answered.

"Well, I'll tell you what the world outside the disorder is like."

Ye Feng chuckled and wiped it under his body. Vines grew and woven into a rattan chair. Ye Feng leaned back against the rattan chair and looked at the sky outside the window.

"We live in the vast universe. There is an infinite world in the universe, and the disordered world is only one of the infinite worlds."

"Infinite world?"

The bookish elder looked at Ye Feng with bright eyes. He was very eager for unknown information, but he was not good at judging the reality of information. He had to collect all the information in his head first, and then judge whether the information was true or false according to what he had.

"That's right."

Ye Feng smiled calmly, "the size and level of each world are different. Most of them are divided into three thousand worlds."

"Three thousand worlds are also divided into small thousand worlds, middle thousand worlds and big thousand worlds."

"I know a world called Huang Feng. It is a vast world. There are countless strong people in this world. Any one can crush all forces in the disorderly world."

"The vast world, is there such a terrible world?!"

The bookish elder was shocked. Although he had not yet verified, he inexplicably believed Ye Feng and felt that what Ye Feng said was not a lie.

"What is the disordered world? The little thousand world?"

The bookish elder couldn't help asking.

"Well..."

Ye Feng's face showed the color of contemplation. It is reasonable to say that the strength of creatures in the disordered world is not strong, and they should belong to the small thousand world level.