Chapter 818 - Chapter 818: Chapter 818: The True Protector, Power Surge, The Reason
Chapter 818: Chapter 818: The True Protector, Power Surge, The Reason
“Damn it, I really want to take the princess in!”
This statement sent a tingling sensation through Ye Feng’s ears.
He sat in his seat, no longer able to maintain his composure.
After her Spiritual Transformation, Hu Feifei was too flirtatious!
Ye Feng took a deep breath, steadied his mind, and asked with a serious face, “Princess, why are you behaving so provocatively?”
Hu Feifei waved her hand and placed that half-a-meter-thick photo album on the table, sporting a mischievous smile.
“Sect Master, you spend all day looking at this kind of stuff; you have the nerve to call others provocative? I’m just learning from you, after all!”
Seeing the photo album on the table, Ye Feng’s mouth twitched, and he felt embarrassingly like he wanted to bury himself in a hole.
“Cough, cough, I’m studying, you wouldn’t understand!”
Ye Feng quickly picked up the photo album, intending to put it away, and in doing so, glanced at a certain page, which happened to feature Hu Feifei’s portrait.
She was wearing a short skirt, lying on a beach chair, sipping coconut juice with a charming expression.
At this scene, Ye Feng couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.
Hu Feifei leaned in and asked in a low voice, “Sect Master, aren’t you being a bit saucy?”
“Cough cough!”
Ye Feng hastily stored the photo album in the System Space and sealed it with one hundred and eight seals before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“What did you just say? My mind wandered off for a moment, and I can’t remember a thing.”
Saying this, Ye Feng’s face turned red.
Hu Feifei giggled and said, “Sect Master, you’re playing dumb again.”
“No, I’m not—I did not—do not talk nonsense!” Ye Feng managed to utter a firm denial.
Hu Feifei pouted her lips and said no more.
Ye Feng lay on the bamboo chair and massaged his temples.
Hu Feifei sat beside him, making tea for him.
Suddenly,
Ye Feng realized something.
The former Hu Feifei was a sort of puppet-like artificial being, not a genuine living creature. Although she was a protector of the Misty Sect, her power had not been bestowed upon him, the Sect Master.
So, could he now record her in the Sect Name Register and enhance his physical strength?
Ye Feng couldn’t help but consider this.
Then, he quickly consulted the System.
“Possible,” answered the System, simply.
Ye Feng’s mouth curved into a smile. He took out the Book of Names, swiftly wrote down Hu Feifei’s name and essential information, and stamped it with the Sect Leader’s Seal.
From that moment on, Hu Feifei became an official protector.
Buzz!
Ye Feng felt a jolt throughout his body.
A tremendous physical power burst forth within him, and he quickly received a boost in strength at the level of someone entering the Saint Entry Realm.
Pop!
Ye Feng just clenched his fist lightly, and the void was torn apart.
He felt that just with his physical strength, he could probably reach the top 4000 in the Power God Ranking.
Thinking this, Ye Feng stood up.
“Sect Master, I just finished preparing the tea, how about I feed it to you?” Hu Feifei brought the tea cup to Ye Feng’s mouth, gently blew on it to cool down the temperature a bit, just perfect.
“Drink!”
Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, then gulped down the tea, and with one step, he approached the Power Stele.
At that moment, many people were gathered there, striking the stele.
But they were only at the Divine Origin Realm, unable to earn a rank.
“Sect Master Ye has arrived.”
“The Saintess is also here.”
The crowd made way.
Ye Feng, without any chatter, swung his fist and delivered a punch to the Power Stele.
[Rank 3888: Ye Feng – Misty Sect of Shenzhou]
“Not bad!”
Ye Feng found himself moving up by a thousand ranks, feeling good, realizing that getting a boost from someone at the Saint Entry Realm could advance him a thousand ranks.
But within the entire universe, there were still 3887 people above him, nothing to be proud of.
Ye Feng withdrew his fist and turned to leave.
Hu Feifei followed closely behind, like a shadow.
“My heavens, ranked 3888!”
“Is this the true prowess of Sect Master Ye? How formidable!”
The cultivators nearby, upon witnessing the changing ranks on the leaderboard, all cast admiring glances toward the direction in which Ye Feng was departing.
Suspended Mountain.
Upon learning of Ye Feng’s rise to rank 3888, the Destiny Empress felt a hint of pressure and said gravely,
“Ye Feng must be close to breaking through as a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint. That’s why his power has grown once more.”
“However, I have already set up an ultimate killing formation near the Thunder Pool Grand Hall, and several Saint Realm experts are gradually awakening. At that time, with them presiding over the formation, we will definitely eliminate Ye Feng.”
Recalling Ye Feng’s incredible Defensive Capability, the Destiny Empress’s expression shifted slightly, and she amended her statement,
“Even if we can’t kill Ye Feng, he won’t be able to enter the Thunder Pool Grand Hall. And even if he does manage to get inside, he will only obtain a Heart of Thunder that has been tampered with by the Heavenly Venerable.”
“Even though he is a genius and an anomaly, I don’t believe that he possesses an Undying Body like Princess Hu Feifei, one that could endure a Saint Ascension Tribulation with more than ten times the power.”
The Destiny Empress’s face remained cold.
She was unaware that Ye Feng had already mastered the second volume of the “Time Codex”, which allowed him to flashback in reality by 0.5 seconds.
For him, dying was difficult!
Across the various universes.
Countless formidable beings noticed Ye Feng’s climb to rank 3888 on the Power God Ranking, a leap of a thousand spots from the last, and could not help but be greatly astonished.
“A mere False Heavenly Dao is not a cause for concern!”
The Great Elder of the Zhongzhou Supreme Holy Sect waved his hand dismissively.
“Ye Feng must have devoured a considerable amount of the Origin from shattered worlds, which is why the Shenzhou he is cultivating in has strengthened so significantly, resulting in a major increase in his power.”
Hearing this explanation, the surrounding disciples exchanged glances.
Although that was what was being said, they still felt that Ye Feng’s strength was increasing too quickly.
At this rate, within a decade or a few decades, he would be able to ascend to the Heavenly Saint Level.
In a hundred years, it was highly likely he could attain the Supreme Saint Realm.
Surely the Great Elder would be hopping mad by then?
That was what everyone couldn’t help but think.
The Great Elder of the Supreme Holy Sect remained composed in appearance, but internally he was grumbling,
“How strange! Why is Ye Feng’s strength increasing so rapidly? And, why can’t the people I’ve sent out find Shenzhou’s whereabouts after searching for so long?”
“Where in the world is this place?”
The Great Elder sank into deep thought.
Misty Sect.
Ye Feng was sitting upright on the Sect Leader’s throne, with Princess Hu Feifei seated beside him, dignified and coldly beautiful, like an unparalleled Empress.
Below, on the lower seats, sat dozens of Quasi-Saints.
Luo Yu Quasi-Saint, Xue Yan, Yuzhu, and Xiao Cangtian among others, all had arrived, taking their places and looking at Ye Feng.
“Would you all like to know why the Princess was able to trigger the Saint Ascension Tribulation?” Ye Feng asked.
“Yes.”
“That is indeed the main purpose of our visit here.”
The people all nodded in agreement.
Ye Feng had anticipated that there would be inquiries but had not expected these individuals to act so quickly.
He didn’t want to reveal the heavenly Stele just yet.
Even if it were disclosed, with everyone’s strength, going to Suspended Mountain would be akin to courting death.
Thus, Ye Feng told a well-intentioned lie:
“The reason why the Princess could trigger the Saint Ascension Tribulation is that I have recently refurbished the Thunder Palace. It can now operate beyond its normal capacity, generating the Saint Ascension Tribulation.”
Upon hearing this, everyone’s expressions changed dramatically.
“Is that true?”
Luo Yu Quasi-Saint was the first to become restless.
With a grand sweep of his sleeve, Ye Feng transformed the surroundings rapidly, and the group found themselves within the true body of the Thunder Palace.
“Gentlemen, please observe!”
Ye Feng pointed around, and everyone saw numerous complex and exquisite golden Array Patterns materializing on the walls.
After careful observation, a Great Array Master’s eyes were filled with shock and amazement, and he exclaimed in awe,
“It’s a Formation that can enhance to the limit, and moreover, the method utilized to inscribe it is so ingeniously delicate. Sect Master Ye, your knowledge in Formations has truly reached the realm of the ethereal!”
“Trivial matters.”
Ye Feng waved his hand dismissively, his expression tranquil.
The prototype of this ultimate Formation was the Starry Sky Saint Sealing Path of Emperor Beihe, and not entirely his original, it was nothing to be proud of.
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