Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Who?

Ye Feng's mind shook, he surveyed the area, but did not see anyone around.

The voice seemed to come from the space itself, but in the next moment, as Ye Feng was searching all over the place, a soft light the size of a soccer ball appeared in front of him.

"Who else is here? Of course it's me, Elemental Spirit. "Hey, kid, what are you looking at? I'm talking about you, I've been waiting for you for a long time …" The mysterious voice said impatiently.

Was it this group of Light Ball speaking?

"Elemental Spirit? Who is the Elemental Spirit? " With great effort, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and cautiously asked Ye Feng who he was looking at.

"Do you care who I am?" The flickering Light Ball replied unhappily, "This daddy's mission is to cooperate with every single Martial Cultivator who enters this place to become stronger … "You are getting more and more useless. The things I met in the past few times could be considered to have some talent, but this time, why did I pick a piece of trash that doesn't even have a Martial Vein like you?"

As if being able to see through the void, Light Ball was instantly able to see through Ye Feng.

"Who picked him?" The somewhat embarrassed Ye Feng asked doubtfully.

The Light Ball that was flying around Ye Feng ignored his question, and instead talked to himself as if he was talking to a human, "Forget it, forget it, the first ten or 11 are just like the zero Martial Vein, there's no need to report any hopes at all. The mission can only be described with the word 'abnormal', it's just that bad luck, looks like I'll have to sleep for a few more thousand years right after I open my eyes …"

Ye Feng really wanted to affirm that "Too abnormal" was one word, but he opened his mouth and endured it.

The Light Ball started to flash again, and after a while, he floated in the air right in front of Ye Feng, staring at him as he spoke: "Kid, to be able to see me, Elemental Spirit, means that your luck is not bad. This is the first time this daddy has suffered a loss, I will gift it for free, and I will help you create a Martial Vein …"

"W-what?"

"Open up a Martial Vein?"

Ye Feng almost bit off his own tongue.

However, he quickly calmed down, and asked while suppressing the excitement in his heart: "Isn't Martial Vein only able to awaken? "What, you can still open it?"

"Just because others can't do it doesn't mean I can't." The Elemental Spirit said casually.

"Then, one is useless. Can you help me open up a few more?"

"You want beauty. I will only give you one free gift at a time. " Elemental Spirit suddenly let out a bright ray of light and honestly answered without any trace of politeness.

The Yuanwu Continent s were divided into twelve different grades, which were arranged according to the "Sky, Earth, Profound, Yellow" grade.

Possessing one Martial Vein, that was a lower Huang class talent, two middle Huang class, and so on.

Every additional Martial Vein would greatly increase the speed of cultivation and the total amount of Vital Qi in the body. Usually, three Martial Vein, which were high-grade yellow-ranked Martial Cultivator s, would only be able to cultivate to the Sixth and Seventh Stage of the Warrior Realm at most in their lifetime.

Most of the Martial Cultivator were on this tier, silently acting as a 'foil'.

And for more than four Profound Rank Martial Vein, they had the hope of breaking through and entering the Innate Martial Master.

As for the even more powerful Earth Rank, it was one in a million. This kind of person was called a genius and could be revered by the world wherever he went.

Of course, this was a little too far from Ye Feng. Before this, he had not even been able to awaken a single Martial Vein, and if this irascible Light Ball could only open up one for him, it would be the lowest level of first-grade Yellow Rank Inherent Skill. They were only slightly better than trash.

He was still a piece of trash even if he was better than a waste, so what was there to look forward to?

Ye Feng's surging mind instantly became impotent again.

"Damn it, and it looks like you don't want to do it?" Do you know what kind of Martial Vein I am going to open for you? "

The Elemental Spirit scolded, "The Evergreen And Everlasting Vein, I, the average person, will not tell him. If it wasn't for you dying and me sleeping for thousands of years, who cares if you live or die? "

Ye Feng was a little speechless.

"Evergreen And Everlasting Vein?" It sounds awesome.

Without waiting for him to react, the Light Ball in front of him suddenly flew up and crashed into Ye Feng's Dantian.

Lowering his head, Ye Feng immediately saw a dazzling seed of gold at the location of his dantian.

"How can I see through my own body?" While he was still in a daze, the golden seed quickly began to take root and sprout. The blood energy in his body was attracted by something and it quickly split open on top of the seed, squeezing out a tiny sprout.

The tender bud grew thicker and stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. After absorbing a certain amount of blood energy, it became several inches long.

After a few breaths of time, the seed's growth stopped, and the tender bud emerged from his Dantian and followed the blood flow into his blood vessels, causing the entire golden seed to look like a small heart, breathing out as Ye Feng breathed.

Everything seemed to be complete, as if it had always been inside Ye Feng's body.

"Alright, the Martial Vein is done. You can scram for me now. Next time you come in, remember to bring energy, energy, energy, and repeat important things three times. As long as you have the power, you can do whatever you want. "Every time I take advantage of a freeloader, that won't do." Unknowingly when, the ball of light had floated above Ye Feng's head again.

However, compared to before, its flickering light was slightly dimmer. As he finished his last sentence, the ball of light suddenly exploded, transforming into thousands upon thousands of specks of starlight before dispersing.

The mysterious space began to spin like a wooden horse.

"Hey, hey, Elemental Spirit, you still haven't told me what energy is? "Also, how can I get in next time?"

Before he could finish speaking, the white jade-like space of the Round Table had completely disappeared. The moment he opened his eyes, Ye Feng found himself still sitting at the head of the bed.

He touched his arm, but there was no change. He lowered his head and looked at his stomach.

Of course I can't see through it now.

"Was it just a dream just now?" Ye Feng looked confused.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, his body shook violently, and a strand of warm air flowed into his body, into his body. This feeling of strength, was something that he had never felt before.

"This is …"

Ye Feng was startled, although he was not sure what warm Qi flow it was, but subconsciously, the word "inner strength" uncontrollably floated to Ye Feng's heart.