The Legend of Futian - Chapter 144: Low-key Ye Futian

Ye Wuchen's power once again shocked everyone present. The prides of the Yunchu Nation and Yan Kingdom all looked uncomfortable. There had been so many challenges but this was the result. Yu Sheng went without saying. They didn't even dare challenge him. Now, Ye Wuchen had defeated Yan Qi.

The Cangye Kingdom had completely overshadowed the Tingfeng Banquet through these two rounds. At the same time, the Yunchu Nation and Yan Kingdom were fully humiliated. There had only been two battles between the four nations but it was more like the Cangye Kingdom's solos how. It seemed to prove Yu Wuchen's words from before. He didn't like trouble.

"Who else?" Ye Wuchen asked indifferently. He didn't name anyone because he was too lazy to challenge anyone. He didn't care who wanted to fight him. If no one dared to, this battle of the four nations would be meaningless and could end.

Chu Kuangren's eyes were extremely cold. Even someone as strong as Yan Qi had lost to Ye Wuchen so badly. Ye Wuchen hadn't even released his life spirit yet. Even now, they didn't know what kind of cultivator Ye Wuchen was. He was clearly a swordsman but what else? Was he only a swordsman? If so, he was a terrifying swordsman who could fight creating a storm of swords that wrapped around Yan Qi, each sword seeming to have its own life that searched for Yan Qi's flaws.

"Me," a voice said. It came from above the battle platform rather than below. It was Xi Lou, one of the most excellent figures of this year's Tingfeng Banquet, at the Second level Dharma Plane platform.

Ye Wuchen looked over. They stared at each other like at the Qixing Lake last night. Two artistic conceptions were released at once. One was sharp; the other was cold.

Without a word, Ye Wuchen stepped forward. Instantly, endless sword intent came out of him and flew towards Xi Lou, two platforms away.

Xi Lou's eyes were indifferent. A frightening artistic conception bloomed from him. The world became frigid as endless double elemental Spiritual Qi of water and earth danced in the air. The sword intent grew heavy and seemed to be frozen by ice. They slowed down and stopped before arriving at Xi Lou. The entire area seemed to stop.

"So cold." Someone close to the platform shivered. It felt like the entire world slowed down, even the blood flowing in their veins.

Ye Wuchen and Xi Lou walked towards each other at once, moving to the platform beside them. This way, the two occupied one platform and became even closer. The sword intent on Ye Wuchen strengthened. He reached out and the swords whistled. They sliced through the air towards Xi Lou's body.

Xi Lou's aura grew colder. The surrounding environment grew heavier. Everyone knew that this was the terrifying effect of combining the earth elemental's gravity spell and water elemental's ice spell.

Countless straight ice sculptures in the shape of swords appeared in the sky. They slowed down bit by bit and then exploded. Xi Lou continued walking forward. At the edge of the platform, he hovered in the air.

No wonder he's one of the Tingfeng Banquet's monsters, the people of the Nandou Nation thought. Xi Lou and Yun Tianhao were probably the most popular contenders of the banquet's winner.

It was clear that Xi Lou's abilities were stronger than Yan Qi.

As Xi Lou hovered in the air, the Dharma appeared behind him. It looked like two half circles. One was water and the other was earth. They fused together, transforming into a full moon. The moment the moon was released, the double elemental Spiritual Qi went wild. It gathered furiously as if it wanted to cover the entire world. After that, light shot out from the moon. White and earthy-yellow light alternated like moonlight. Everything in its path seemed to slow down until they exploded from the ice. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

The sword intent flowing across Ye Wuchen's body was destroyed crazily. The moon's radiance showered onto Ye Wuchen. The spell was released with the Dharma's light, making the power shocking.

This is true Dharma, many thought, stunned. Xi Lou was only at the Second level Dharma Plane but he already had the essence of Dharma. His talent was peerless and his spells were extraordinary. There was no limit for him in the future.

Feeling the incoming aura, Ye Wuchen's eyes grew serious. A beam of silver light shone behind him. Everyone watched as silver filled the sky. A small silver sword floated behind Ye Wuchen as if it was his life spirit.

Boundless sword intent gathered around the small sword, transforming into a sword river that flowed forward. It clashed against the glow of the two half-moons. Time seemed to stop. The two different forces were both being destroyed.

A terrifying ice seal spell descended from the surrounding sky. Bit by bit, the air turned into frost, burying Ye Wuchen inside. However, silver light flashed through his eyes. The small sword sliced through the air, rushing into the moonlight and destroying everything.

Xi Lou reached out to freeze the small sword but there was a boom and the spell shattered. The sword continued forward without any obstructions. Spells continued to descend but the small sword shone like a spirit. It continuously broke through the spells, so fast the naked eye couldn't keep track of its path. Finally, with a terrifying rumble, the sword appeared between Xi Lou's brows with terrifying sword intent.

Xi Lou didn't doge. He stared down at the small silver sword as if he could see Ye Wuchen's eyes. At that moment, he finally knew what kind of cultivator Ye Wuchen was.

"You lost," Ye Wuchen said. The aura around Xi Lou scattered and he collected his Dharma. He was defeated.

After the sword returned, Ye Wuchen looked at Xi Lou and said calmly, "Not bad."

Countless people were shocked. Ye Wuchen was the victor but said this to Xi Lou. It was a bit… However, his voice sounded so natural as if he really thought that. He was truly an arrogant guy without any ingenuity.

After that, Ye Wuchen scanned the Yunchu Nation and Yan Kingdom. Finally, he went back to the Cangye Kingdom's spot.

The teeming crowd was silent. All the prides of the Tingfeng Banquet had been defeated with no wins. Emperor Luo's expression was dark while the other emperors watched quietly. They'd come to show their support and unexpectedly witnessed this show.

Luo Junlin, crown prince of the Nandou Nation, was seen highly by the Royal Xuan Temple and the Tingfeng Banquet was held smoothly. It should have been great news but Emperor Luo couldn't feel happy now.

"The Fenghua Banquet of the Cangye Kingdom is held once every three years. The people that come from it aren't bad, right?" Emperor Ye said with a smile. His mood was getting better and better. Emperor Luo had invited him just to gloat but now, it'll be impressive if the man could still smile.

The Yunchu Nation and Yan Kingdom finally shut up. They couldn't say anything anymore.

"Two battles are enough for the battle between us. You all can continue but we'll be leaving," Emperor Ye said proudly.

"The battle between the four nations can't end with only two challenges. It's too early," Emperor Luo said coolly. Four of the most brilliant of this year's Tingfeng Banquet had been defeated. Since they were already at this state, they couldn't just give up now.

"What do you mean?" Emperor Ye asked coldly.

Emperor Luo looked over at the prides of the Yunchu Nation and Yan Kingdom and said, "You've seen the second and third place of the Fenghua Rank. Don't you want to witness how strong the first place is?"

Ye Futian frowned. Emperor Luo was trying to force him to fight but why?

"The first place of the Fenghua Rank has been avoiding the fight this entire time. He's probably all talk and no substance," Chu Kuangren said.

Many of the Cangye Kingdom frowned. Chu Kuangren was the prince of the Yunchu Nation but he spoke with no tact. Or rather, was he purposely cooperating with Emperor Luo after seeing that he wanted to force Ye Futian out?

"Can you shut up?" Ye Wuchen's eyes were sharp. He really despised Chu Kuangren. Who was the one that had no substance?

Emperor Ye didn't look at Chu Kuangren. Instead, he looked at Emperor Luo and smiled. Then he said to Ye Futian, "Since everyone wants to see your ability, you mustn't be impolite as a guest."

Seeing his gaze, Ye Futian smiled and nodded. He walked towards the battle platforms. He also went towards the one Yun Tianhao had been at. When he stood atop it, countless gazes fell on him.

According to gossip, Ye Futian was from the Donghai City and the emperor had wanted to confer a title upon him but he refused and turned towards the Cangye Kingdom. Yu Sheng, the rare talent from before, was his friend. Yu Sheng was third on the Fenghua Rank while he was first.

The people of the Donghai Academy and Nandou clan looked at Ye Futian too. They inhaled sharply. At the last day of the previous year, Ye Futian had displayed unparalleled talent. How much more powerful was he now?

"Ye Futian, Eight-star Glory Plane." Standing on the battle platform, Ye Futian gazed at the spectators and smiled. "I am unskilled with an ordinary talent. I was made first of the Fenghua Rank due to luck. Now, I'm terrified because all the prides of the four nations are gathered here. Faced with the brilliant figures of the Yunchu Nation and Yan Kingdom, I don't dare to come out to fight. However, Emperor Luo requested me so I must come out and challenge the geniuses of the same plane."

"Uh…" Emperor Ye coughed, a bit shocked. Was this still the arrogant Ye Futian from the Fenghua Banquet? When did he become so low-key? And same plane? How could he say that with his talent?

The others of the Cangye Kingdom also grew annoyed. Lin Yueyao blinked her pretty eyes while Bai Qiu and Yu Jiang were dumbfounded. They'd never seen someone so shameless…

Not only them, the people of the other nations were stunned as well. Ye Futian said that he was unskilled with an ordinary talent while the Yunchu Nation and Yan Kingdom were brilliant. How could they respond to such shameless words? Same plane? Did Ye Futian take them as idiots?!

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 143: Top Pride of the Cangye Kingdom

Yu Sheng!

From this moment on, it was the name no one in the Nandou Nation would ever forget.

His name was Yu Sheng. He was from the Nandou Nation's Donghai City, disciple of Yi Xiang.

The people had many questions. Who is Yi Xiang? Why is such an outstanding student from Donghai Academy fighting for the Cangye Kingdom?

As for, Yun Tianhao, he seemed to be Donghai's Academy best student. Then what about Yu Sheng? Presently, the people from Donghai Academy were shocked into silence. There was a bitter taste in their mouths. Yun Tianhao, who the Heiyan Academy had high hopes in, had captured the attention of everyone. But what of it now? The three hotshots had all faded into the background while Yu Sheng stood out among them.

Ye Futian smiled at that figure. Of course, he knew the reason behind Yu Sheng's outburst. After this battle, Yu Sheng's name was going to circulate all over the Nandou Nation. He was going to become a legend. And because he came from Donghai City, from Donghai Academy, it was only natural that the news would reach the city. As long as Yi Xiang was still there, he was definitely going to hear his disciple's call from the Tingfeng Banquet.

Senior Yi, you really hit the jackpot with this disciple/son-in-law, thought Ye Futian. He smiled brightly as he wondered what kind of expression that sly old fox would have when he heard the news. He would definitely be very proud.

Beside Ye Futian, the people of the Cangye Kingdom were also in shock at the sight of the wings on Yu Sheng's back. Did Yu Sheng hide his true abilities during the Fenghua Banquet? Or are these devil-like wings the result of his cultivation in the Nandou Nation? Back when Yu Sheng was in the Seven-Starred Glory Plane, his inability to fly was the reason why he could not win against his opponent's realization of Dharma. Now, he was in the Eight-Starred Glory Plane and with these wings, he had brutally defeated Su Mu who was in the Dharma Plane.

Not only them, but even the eight emperors present were in shock. Yu Sheng's combat skills were too violent. He was able to destroy his opponents with pure and absolute strength. His powers disregarded all else. Who cared if you had shocking sorcery skills or if you had a million tricks up your sleeves? His strength was able to destroy it all.

The intent to kill in Emperor Luo's eyes grew stronger. He had only focused on killing Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu but now he realized, he missed one person.

'The disciple of the Finance Star school's Headmaster Yi Xiang', was this meant for Yi Xiang? How preposterous! He used this battle platform and stepped all over the pride of the Tingfeng Banquet just to tell his master, Yi Xiang, that he was here.

Beside Emperor Luo, Luo Junlin and Minister Hua had similar looks in their eyes. Shen Ruoshuang sat next to Luo Junlin and stared at Yu Sheng, stupefied. She had mocked Yu Sheng last night, calling him ugly, but after tonight, who would dare to use the word 'ugly' to describe this devil-like being.

Even Minister Zuo, who sat without a single word, lifted his head to look at Yu Sheng. He took a good look at his devil-like silhouette and then turned to look at Ye Futian among the Cangye group.

Minister Zuo had only told the fortunes of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, but he had just now realized this terrifying existence by Ye Futian's side. How could a person with such a special fate as Ye Futian not have a protector? It seemed like everything had already been arranged by fate. His empress was here, as was his protector.

The Royal Xuan Temple set their sights on Crown Prince Luo Junlin and the eight emperors of different nations had gathered in own place in celebration. Everyone had thought that the Nandou Nation was going to grow stronger in the Hundred Lands, but no one thought that this was just the beginning of the end.

Whom the gods would destroy they first make mad!

Standing on the battle platform, Yu Sheng's eyes swept over the wave of people. His outburst from before seemed to have relieved him of the stress built up over the past days. Afterward, he flapped his wings, and they carried him towards the observation deck. Yu Sheng did not continue to battle. What he had done was enough to carry his message to his master. All Yi Xiang had to do was ask around a bit and he would know that that Yu Sheng fought for Emperor Ye of the Cangye Kingdom. After that, it was only a matter of time until he would join them in the Cangye Kingdom.

Upon returning to the observation deck, Yu Sheng retracted his wings. His fellow Fenghua Rank cultivators saw him in a different light. Some looked at him in admiration, some in jealousy. Yu Sheng's scream from before had them all shaken up. They thought of Yu Sheng's previous exchange with Zuo Qianfan. 'Isn't the Noble Plane just another plane in cultivation? Is it very powerful?' Perhaps it was very powerful to Yu Sheng now but what about in ten years? 20 years? One day, when he acquired the noble fate, he would definitely be one of the most domineering Noble Plane cultivators.

Emperor Ye looked at Yu Sheng with even more admiration. Not only because of his gifts, but also because of the meaning behind his outburst. After ranking in the top three on the Fenghua Rank, his request was to find his master. Now, at the Tingfeng Banquet, his reason behind this shocking battle was still the same. Even though he was an emperor, the one above all, he was envious of Yi Xiang. Emperor Ye was very curious what kind of person Yu Sheng's master was. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

Although Yu Sheng had already stepped off the battle platform, the venue was still filled with silence. The rowdy and loud atmosphere was no more. In the past, the Tingfeng Banquet was something that excited the people of the Nandou Nation. It was an event that pushed everyone's emotion to its limit. It was a time for them to witness their nation reach new heights. But that energy was broken upon Yu Sheng's appearance. Looking back now, the Tingfeng Banquet seemed like such a joke.

Once every ten years? Just one battle was able to wipe away everything in the past. This was the true definition of "peerless". A single person who was able to outshine all others, defeating every one of the so-called "prides" of the Tingfeng Banquet.

"Do you still want to fight?" Emperor Ye broke the silence with his question. With a smile on his face, his every word conveyed his confidence. Yu Sheng's battle had lifted his mood. He felt so refreshed.

"This was just one battle in the battle of the four nations. Of course, we have to continue," said Chu Kuangren. When Yu Sheng had asked for new opponents earlier, no one from the Yunchu Nation or the Yan Kingdom answered. It was truly embarrassing, but Yu Sheng's performance was just too violent. He was so much stronger than the reports they received about the third place of the Fenghua Rank had stated. He had surprised them. However, they were the prides of their nations. They could not be weak.

"No need for the trouble," someone said coldly. Ye Wuchen stood and continued, "After so many days of blabbering, you guys don't even have the guts to step up for a challenge. I would have shut my mouth early on if I were you."

Chu Kuangren looked at Ye Wuchen with a darkened expression. No one had any retorts for not answering to Yu Sheng's challenge.

"You guys can step up as you please," said Ye Wuchen. His sword intent released and his body shot forward like a blade. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived on the platform where Yun Tianhao stood.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Wuchen. He stood there casually with his hands behind his back. He gave off a carefree feeling, very unlike a person who was about to be confronted in an intense battle.

"Brother Yan, are you going, or shall I?" Chu Kuangren asked Yan Qi. They were both in the second level Dharma Plane, just like Ye Wuchen.

"You guys can come together," Ye Wuchen said nonchalantly.

"Preposterous!" said Yan Qi. "He specializes in swords and I specialize in knives. Let me go," Yan Qi said to Chu Kuangren.

"Alright," replied Chu Kuangren as he continued his icy stare at Ye Wuchen.

Yan Qi stood and in a single step, he lifted into the air. From his being, a force of knife intent was released, wanting to cut through everything in its way. Yan Qi was peerless in the Yan Kingdom and was bestowed the title of a prince. His knife once cut through a cultivator in the fourth level Dharma Plane.

One step at a time, Yan Qi made his way into the skies above the battle platform. His knife intent permeated through the skies and like an invisible knife, it aimed to cut through Ye Wuchen's body.

Ye Wuchen lifted his head. Looking ahead, his sword intent released destroying the knife intent. The two powerful forces crashed into each other in mid-air.

A large knife appeared in Yan Qi's hand. He suddenly sped up, and like a flash of lightning, his knife was thrown forward. The wind enveloped the knife and the images of thousands of knives cut down at the same time.

Ye Wuchen lifted a finger and from it, came a seemingly endless force of sword intent. It was under the sword intent that the thousands of knives were destroyed one after another. Yan Qi circled the skies above and released an even stronger force of knife intent. This second knife swung downward more powerful than the first. Ye Wuchen still looked incredibly calm. He lifted slowly into the air and the sword intent traveled with him. Countless swords appeared around him, real swords.

"Go." Ye Wuchen pointed his finger and the swords shot forward with a whistle, all charging crazily at Yan Qi.

Yan Qi saw this and changed his tactic immediately. In front of him, the swords separated and got into a circle formation, surrounding him and raced toward him in all directions. Behind him appeared a black knife. A terrifying force of knife intent came from the weapon and endless images of the knife revolved around him so quickly, no wind or rain could make its way through this makeshift force field. There was still a change in Ye Wuchen's expression. Around him, sword intent was release yet again and more swords attacked Yan Qi at the point of Ye Wuchen's finger.

The swords came endlessly. The people watched as Yan Qi continued to wave his knife around. His knife skills were very strong. Both his attacks and defenses were fearsome. However, there seemed to be no end to Ye Wuchen's swords. Just when Yan Qi thought he could let down his defense to attack, his swords charged at Yan Qi's weak point as if they had eyes of their own.

At this, Yan Qi realized that it was hopeless. There was nothing he could do besides defend himself.

"Forfeit or death?" Ye Wuchen spoke unfeelingly. He reached out both hands and the sword intent circling Yan Qi turned into a storm, completely burying his body in a storm of swords. In the air, there were only swords. There was no Yan Qi.

"I forfeit!" Yan Qi's voice rang in the midst of the storm. In the next moment, the storm of swords disappeared, and Yan Qi was seen once again.

The scene just now kept replaying in everyone's minds. After witnessing this battle, the Cangye group realized that Ye Wuchen did not reveal his true abilities during the Fenghua Banquet. There was no need for him to give it his all because even without doing so, he was already invincible. Emperor Ye should be the one who knew best about Ye Wuchen's abilities. He was his nephew after all. Had it not been for Ye Futian and Yu Sheng's appearance, first place on the Fenghua Rank would have been Ye Wuchen, no questions asked.

It was all because Ye Futian was able to defeat a Dharma Plane cultivator. During the Fenghua Banquet, there was actually no one fit to be Ye Wuchen's opponent. Not counting Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen was truly the top pride of the younger generation in the Cangye Kingdom!

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 142: My Name Is Yu Sheng

"Okay." Ye Futian smiled after hearing Emperor Ye's words.

He stood up and looked towards the battle platform. Countless gazes fell upon him. Was the battle between the prides of the four kingdoms starting?

Yun Tianhao stared at Ye Futian. His battle intent was rumbling and the people of Nandou became even more enthusiastic after feeling it around him.

"Yu Sheng," Ye Futian called softly just then. Yu Sheng looked over to see Ye Futian scanning the mass of people from the Nandou Nation. Ye Futian smiled and said, "Everyone's eyes are on this battle. News of the Tingfeng Banquet will be spread throughout the Nandou Nation."

Yu Sheng understood what Ye Futian was implying. If his master was still in the country, he would know about today's battle.

"Yu Sheng, this is your battle," Ye Futian continued. "Let them know who you are."

"Okay." Yu Sheng nodded and stepped onto the platform. The surrounding people all looked at them with shock. Their conversation seemed to have some deep meaning.

Would Yu Sheng fight in this battle?

He walked down the platform and stared in the direction of Yun Tianhao. "Yu Sheng, Eight-star Glory Plane."

"Yun Tianhao, Eight-star Glory Plane," Yun Tianhao said coldly, seeing that Ye Futian still wasn't fighting. "Since you want to battle, I'll defeat you first." As soon as he finished, his life spirit appeared. The formation flashed and he walked forward. There was a matrix with each step. The Spiritual Qi gathered around him furiously.

Yun Tianhao had witnessed Yu Sheng's fighting before. He was extremely confident in himself but he would never go easy on his opponent. As if sensing the powerful battle intent and strength from Yun Tianhao, there were the screams of a storm from the heavens.

Yun Tianhao had taken the first place of the battle platform with an excellent performance. He was also peerless amongst those who passed this round. Today, he would defeat the prides of the other three nations to prove himself.

The pride of the Nandou Nation, Yun Tianhao, would declare his name to the world with this battle.

Countless people from the Donghai Academy and Heiyan Academy all looked at Yun Tianhao. They knew how powerful Yu Sheng was while this battle would be Yun Tianhao's.

Thud! At that moment, there was a heavy thud on the ground. Everyone saw Yu Sheng take a heavy step. His body transformed into a bow and began sprinting toward the battle platform.

Thud, thud, thud… The ground shook with Yu Sheng's every step. There seemed to be a strange melody. The shaking earth sounded heavier than usual compared to the sound waves of the storm.

Yun Tianhao watched Yu Sheng racing to the platform. A matrix formed with each of Yun Tianhao's steps. Various altars appeared around him. Mysterious light rushed out from the four directions. Countless fire dragons spiraled up, the flames about to swallow everything. More terrifyingly, there seemed to be frost filling the air above the scalding space. Ice and fire shouldn't mix but now, they appeared at the same time. The destructive power was horrible.

Seeing the shocking matrix, the Nandou crowd came to life, extremely roused up. Was this the ability of Yun Tianhao, the pride of the Tingfeng Banquet? Many girls were attracted. He was a true genius.

Boom. With a loud sound, Yu Sheng came below the battle platform. With a step, he shot up and appeared in the sky above the platform. Then he descended towards where Yun Tianhao was.

Countless eyes looked up at Yu Sheng's descending body. For a moment, he looked like a god coming to the mortal world. His muscular body was covered in a dazzling dark gold armor. There was a faint yet terrifying shadow on him, like a demon.

The descending body had unstoppable power. Yun Tianhao roared and the world was covered by ice. Yu Sheng seemed to be sealed with ice as well. The fire dragons spiraled up, melting into Yu Sheng's frozen body. The combined power of fire and ice was painful enough to make one wish to die. But everyone realized that the godlike figure didn't stop. The ice seal shattered. Bathing in the power of the ice and fire, Yu Sheng allowed the fire dragons to roar and bite without being affected. At that moment, he really looked like a god.

"How is this possible?" Yun Tianhao stared at the descending godlike figure in shock. Without any time to react, Yu Sheng had arrived.

Crack… There was a crisp sound. The Spiritual Qi within the formation danced wildly. Everyone watched with shock as the godlike figure stepped onto Yun Tianhao's shoulder. The bone cracked and Yun Tianhao fell to his knees with a pained cry. The horrible power forced him down.

The matrix formation extinguished. Everyone in the endless Nandou crowd had their eyes focused. The storm instantly stopped.

The skies and earth fell silent.

Time seemed to stop flowing.

The entire world seemed to quiet down.

Yun Tianhao; the one who had shone so brightly at the Tingfeng Banquet, catching everyone's eyes; the genius worshipped by countless; had been squashed under the foot of the descending figure. Without any extra movements, without any pauses, Yun Tianhao had knelt directly.

Genius? Peerless? Unmatchable in the Nandou Nation?

At this moment, Yu Sheng faced the endless crowd from the Nandou Nation. Looking at that cold and hard face, the Nandou citizens felt that they would never forget that merciless step. Not only had he stepped on Yun Tianhao, he'd also stepped on the faces of all Nandou citizens. Yun Tianhao was the most dazzling genius they'd chosen within the decade.

Yu Sheng took a step forward and knelt down. Grabbing Yun Tianhao's neck, he tossed the other into the Nandou crowd. He didn't look at the other again as if Yun Tianhao, a talented figure, didn't deserve another glance.

Turning around, Yu Sheng gazed at the people from the Yunchu Nation and Yan Kingdom. He asked indifferently, "Next?"

Neither the prides of Yunchu nor Yan came out. They all trained their eyes on the figure. Was Yun Tianhao really weak? They'd witnessed his entire path and his talent was indisputable. However, Yu Sheng had descended like a god and Yun Tianhao couldn't even fight back. How could anyone battle with someone like that?

All was silent. Yu Wuchen gazed at Chu Kuangren and said coldly, "Are you mute now?"

The prides of the two kingdoms looked uncomfortable but Yu Sheng didn't bother with them anymore. He didn't even show any expression. Instead, he started towards the Nine-star Glory Plane battle platform nearby.

Then he started running again. When he reached the side, he jumped again. With a boom, he soared like a god and appeared in the air above the battle platform.

Jing Xuan was the strongest of the Nine-star Glory Plane. When he looked up at Yu Sheng, his eyes showed fear. The godlike figure was unstoppable.

He gathered all his strength. The surrounding Spiritual Qi went wild. Then he attacked first, the wild power booming into the sky.

With a huge thud, Yu Sheng landed before Jing Xuan. The battle platform shook and the aggressive power just roared past without even touching him.

As one of the best of the Tingfeng Banquet, this shouldn't have happened. However, Jing Xuan's fear turned this into an embarrassment.

Yu Sheng punched. Jing Xuan flew off the platform towards the crowd. This battle couldn't even be described as a battle.

Yu Sheng continued walking toward the battle platform of the Dharma Plane.

"Will he challenge Su Mu?" some muttered.

Was he crazy? Su Mu was at the first level Dharma Plane. He was one of the most talented of this year's Tingfeng Banquet. Other than Xi Lou and Yun Tianhao, he was the most popular. Was Yu Sheng going to challenge Su Mu?

There was another thud. Yu Sheng flew up again, shooting toward the platform for the first level Dharma Plane.

Su Mu raised his head. Seeing the figure in the air, he sneered. Flashing, he shot into the sky too. He was Su Mu—not Yun Tianhao and definitely not Jing Xuan.

Countless heads were raised to look at Yu Sheng. How would he attack this time?

The wind roared. A pair of giant wings appeared behind Yu Sheng with a flash. Dark gold light flowed through them. Every feather had a menacing point as if they were the wings of a demon.

This moment, Yu Sheng seemed to have turned into a demon.

The wings flapped and Yu Sheng moved towards Su Mu. Rather than dodging, a terrifying dragon appeared behind Su Mu. When Yu Sheng charged over, there was an earth-shaking roar. Countless dragons dove at Yu Sheng.

The feathers on Yu Sheng's wings continuously overlapped, transforming into an extremely sharp dark gold vortex. It opened and closed, slicing up the incoming dragons.

The dragon above Su Mu was as enormous as a true dragon. It moved to swallow Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng's wings opened and he looked forward. He streaked toward the dragon like a bolt of lightning. Under everyone's shocked eyes, he rushed into the dragon's mouth.

With a boom, the dragon exploded and Yu Sheng rushed out. Su Mu's expression was uncomfortable. An extremely aggressive aura erupted. He transformed into a dragon and charged at Yu Sheng. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

His Dharma and body had become one.

The dragon came, engulfing Yu Sheng. He reached out and grabbed the dragon's mouth. With a loud roar, he put endless strength into his arms and ripped the dragon apart with his bare hands. Su Mu screamed in pain and the realization of Dharma shattered.

Yu Sheng's wings changed. The feathers dislocated and unbelievably turned into tentacles that grabbed Su Mu's body, hoisting it into the air.

Seeing this scene, the endless crowd focused on the demonic figure, their hearts trembling.

Hovering in the air, Yu Sheng gazed at the mass of people with wild eyes. He roared, "My name is Yu Sheng. I am Yu Sheng, the disciple of Yi Xiang, headmaster of Donghai Academy's School of the Finance Star of Donghai City, Nandou Nation!"

The violent sound waves swept through the sky and earth, resounding in the ears of everyone in the Nandou Nation.

He was Yu Sheng, the disciple of Yi Xiang, headmaster of Donghai Academy's School of the Finance Star of Donghai City, Nandou Nation!

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 141: I’ve Got Your Back

As Emperor Ye's group arrived at the observation deck, Emperor Luo and others looked over at them. Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, and Ye Wuchen had finally appeared. Chu Kuangren looked over at the three. His gaze and his light smile were slightly cold. Yan Qi looked sharp. He was anticipating what would happen soon. Luo Junlin also turned his attention to the three of them. Things were about to get interesting today.

Beside Luo Junlin sat a beautiful girl. It was the girl who drank with Luo Junlin on the island last night. Her name was Shen Ruoshuang. Her makeup was light, unlike last night. She looked soft and gentle and had the aura of a wealthy family's daughter. Last night, she gave herself to Crown Prince Luo Junlin and because of that, there was a seat for her next to him today.

Many nobles looked over at her. They knew exactly what was going on. They thought, this girl really has a few tricks up her sleeve. Seems like there's no hope for the position of first wife. Maybe a second or third wife? Crown Prince Luo Junlin was only steps away from being a big shot at the Royal Xuan Temple. Even if he didn't manage to do that, he could still be emperor of the Nandou Nation. A second or third wife wouldn't be so bad. They wouldn't even mind being a concubine.

Many people on the battle platform also recognized Shen Ruoshuang. She had also participated in the Tingfeng Banquet. Plus, she was a well-known beauty in the imperial city. She was disqualified during yesterday's banquet, but who would have thought that she would receive the Crown Prince's sympathy.

Shen Ruoshuang glanced coldly at Ye Futian but did not say anything. However, Ye Futian paid no attention to the gazes that fell upon him. He took his seat and looked out on to the nine battle platforms ahead. He also observed the crowd quietly.

Just then, a few bursts of light shined from a distance in the skies above. Multiple figures appeared in mid-air. The leader of the group had a majestic aura, just like a mighty emperor.

"Brother Luo, how come you didn't invite me for a drink to celebrate this big news?" asked the leader. Based on the way he greeted Emperor Luo, it was easy to guess his status. To be on the same level as Emperor Luo, this person must be an emperor as well.

"The emperor of the Mo Kingdom has graced us with his presence. What an honor." Emperor Luo stood to welcome his guests. "Please join us and have a seat."

"I have also come to join the fun," laughed another person. In the sky above the crowd, a bright light erupted and a figure bathed in a red light stepped forward.

"Congratulations to the Nandou Nation's Crown Prince for entering the Royal Xuan Temple. There will be yet another Noble Plane cultivator in the future," said the newcomer. His voice was clear and his aura powerful.

"What a surprise! The emperor of the Hongye Kingdom is also here. Please, have a seat," said Emperor Luo.

"The Donglin Kingdom has come to congratulate the Nandou Nation for the Tingfeng Banquet." Another group appeared in mid-air.

"The Tianluo Kingdom would like to congratulate Luo Junlin for entering the Royal Xuan Temple." More people arrived in the opposite direction the emperor of the Donglin Kingdom came from.

Seeing the majestic figures in the skies made many people from the Nandou Nation nervous. The atmosphere was raging. No one expected the arrivals of yet another four emperors. Now, there were eight emperors present at the Tingfeng Banquet. This was a grand occasion unseen in the last three hundred years. The last time something similar happened was during Emperor Luo's coronation.

Without being told, many people understood that this was not simply because of the Tingfeng Banquet. If it had been so, then there was no need for them to show up uninvited and unannounced. It was good enough that the three emperors Emperor Luo personally invited came to attend the banquet.

Obviously, they had gotten the news that Crown Prince Luo Junlin was accepted by the Royal Xuan Temple. They did not show up during any of the other days of the Tingfeng Banquet but all chose to appear on the last day, as if they had planned it together.

Emperor Luo smiled happily. The four emperors were all from close-by nations. The Yunchu Nation's neighboring country was present, as was the neighbor of the Yan Kingdom. Now that they were all gathered to congratulate him, even though he was already an emperor, Emperor Luo still felt proud. This was a big boost to his ego.

"Everyone, please have a seat," Emperor Luo said as he toned down the smile on his face. Immediately, the four newly arrived emperors descended on to the observation deck, landing in different directions.

Emperor Ye and the three other emperors watched them quietly. They felt slightly conflicted on the inside. Had the emperors of these four large nations really come to attend the Tingfeng Banquet personally? It seemed like they were keeping close tabs on the banquet, or else they would not have been able to make it here so quickly.

From this scene, it was possible to foretell the future rise of the Nandou Nation.

Ye Futian also observed quietly. He watched the proud Emperor Luo and the lively audience. All of this was brought about by Luo Junlin's admission to the Royal Xuan Temple. Today seemed to be an unprecedented day, worthy of celebration. Unfortunately, the people of the Nandou Nation were probably going to be highly disappointed.

"Let's begin!" Emperor Luo smiled. Immediately, a loud whistle came from the crowd and 18 genius cultivators stepped on to the nine battle platforms, welcoming their final battle. On every platform were the best cultivators of each plane.

"Xi Lou!"

"Yun Tianhao!"

Supporters called out to them from the lively audience. With their spectacular gifts, many of the contenders on the platforms had impressed the people and were worshipped by them. Yun Tianhao was an example of this. He broke through the Seven-Starred Glory Plane and made his way on to the Eight-Starred Glory Plane platform. He remained peerless as always. As soon as his matrix appeared, no one was able to counter the force. The results would remain the same even if his opponent was in the Nine-Starred Glory Plane.

The most outstanding contender from the Glory Plane was definitely Yun Tianhao. If it wasn't him, then it had to be Nine-Starred Glory Plane cultivator, Jing Xuan. His abilities were terrifying. He was most likely able to battle against common realizations of Dharma.

The battles of the nine platforms began. The platforms shook with the force. The sounds resonated beyond the platforms and washed over the area. The most powerful contenders fought with full force for their final battle. Every battle was nerve wracking to watch.

"My friends, what do you think of the geniuses of our Nandou Nation's Tingfeng Banquet?" asked Emperor Luo. He smiled brightly from his seat on the observation deck.

"In due time, they will become the pillars of the nation," said a fellow emperor.

"They are indeed outstanding. At the very least, they're much better than those on the Fenghua Rank," said the emperor of the Yan Kingdom. Ye Futian glanced coldly at him. It was evident that the emperors had a bias. None of them wanted to get on Emperor Luo's bad side. However, Emperor Ye did not seem to care. He continued to watch quietly. To be completely honest, he had to admit that the contenders of the platforms were indeed very gifted. Their combat abilities were very strong. Had it not been for Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, and Ye Wuchen, the Fenghua Banquet may have truly lost in comparison to the Tingfeng Banquet.

Emperor Ye had a sudden thought. What would the Tingfeng Banquet have been like if Emperor Luo hadn't chased out Ye Futian and Yu Sheng?

Finally, the battles ended one by one. The victors of each battle did not leave the platform, for they were the stars of the Tingfeng Banquet, the center of attention. They waited for the rewards from the emperor.

In the crowd, the people from Donghai Academy looked to the figure standing proudly on the Eight-Starred Glory Plane platform. All of them had a satisfied smile on their faces. Although Zhuo Qing was disqualified, Yun Tianhao was able to make it to the end. On top of that, he used his great powers to completely destroy his opponent, gaining his victory. He fought hard to be the last one standing on that platform. As a student of Donghai Academy, Yun Tianhao had brought them great honor.

Among the crowd from Donghai Academy, Headmaster Tang of Heiyan City's Heiyan Academy was also present. Beside him was Tang Yue. She still had some unresolved conflict with Ye Futian from way back on Mount Tianyao. Seeing that the young Yun Tianhao was able to make it to this stage, they also felt proud and happy for him.

They had also spotted Ye Futian. Rumors had it that he was freakishly powerful. He had once fought against Yun Tianhao. It was unforeseen that he would become the best of a nation. However, the Yun Tianhao in the present was not any weaker than Ye Futian.

In the end, nine figures stood on the battle platforms with the utmost glory. The Tingfeng Banquet's best of each plane had finally revealed themselves.

A smile spread across Emperor Luo's face. He was very satisfied with these nine people. They all possessed extraordinary gifts. Perhaps with proper guidance, they could become great aids for his son, Luo Junlin. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

"The strongest nine have been born. The prodigy cultivators from our four nations are now gathered here. Would it be alright if we verified each other's abilities?" asked Chu Kuangren. Emperor Luo smiled at the nine figures on the platforms in front of him and said, "The best of the Yunchu Nation, Cangye Kingdom, and Yan Kingdom would like to test your abilities. Do you guys accept their challenge?"

"Pleased to."

"Let's go." The nine figures were ready to fight.

"Very good." Emperor Luo nodded in satisfaction. He then turned to look at the cultivators of the three visiting nations and said, "I leave them to you now."

Chu Kuangren nodded and shifted his gaze in the direction of the Cangye group. "You've avoided it for so many days and will finally show your face. Today marks the end of the Tingfeng Banquet, you should have no more excuses." He stared straight at Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen as he spoke.

On a platform, Yun Tianhao also had his eyes on Ye Futian. Speaking out loud and clear, he asked, "Ye Futian, do you dare battle with me?" His voice vibrated through the air. The best of the Eight-Starred Glory Plane cultivators at the Tingfeng Banquet had challenged Ye Futian.

Ye Futian looked as calm as ever. Whether it be the people from the Yunchu Nation or Yun Tianhao, their provocations were unable to shake him. He lifted his head and looked at Chu Kuangren as well as Yun Tianhao. He replied with a smile, "It's okay that you guys pick a fight with us, but are you willing to pay the price?" Ye Futian sounded so calm, far from how resonant Chu Kuangren and Yun Tianhao sounded. However, this calm voice also bore extreme arrogance.

Ye Futian did not seem to give a damn about these genius cultivators from the Yunchu Nation nor did he care about those from the Tingfeng Banquet.

"It's okay that you guys pick a fight with us, but are you willing to pay the price?"

"I'm willing to pay whatever price it takes," Chu Kuangren answered with a cold demeanor.

"Let's fight." This was all Yun Tianhao said. His intent to battle was in overload.

Ye Futian turned back to look at Emperor Ye who was seated behind him. Eight emperors had gathered today, a day of glory and pride for Emperor Luo. All the other emperors were friends of Emperor Ye, so if he didn't want Ye Futian to fight, then he wouldn't. But when their eyes met, Ye Futian saw Emperor Ye break out into a huge smile, and listened as he said casually, "I've got your back!"

True Martial World - Chapter 900: End of the Seven Years

After Princess White Fox had entered an epiphanic state, a few months had quickly passed. During this period, the meditation time for Princess White Fox was up.

However, Princess White Fox did not wake up. An epiphany was something that you chanced upon, so even though her time was up, no one disturbed her. The time that she spent could be made up later.

About seven months later, Princess White Fox finally awoke from her epiphany.

Her body had a converged radiance as she exuded an indescribable aura.

People found her more perfect than before. Her beautiful eyes were as deep as the night, with electric bolts constantly flashing around her. She gave people a deep sense of mystery.

The White Fox clan was inordinately beautiful to begin with. Regardless if they were men or women, they possessed a special charm, but this charm could not be seen on Princess White Fox. There was no need for that charm because just her flawless beauty was enough to naturally attract the attention of others.

Bai Yueqing walked towards her with a smile. He asked, "Xue'er, what's the outcome of your epiphany? How far have your nomological insights gone?"

Princess White Fox responded with a smile, and this smile made countless disciples fall into a momentary daze.

"The result is still pretty good, but it needs a period of consolidation. Brother, you came here for me… probably because Princess Purple Spirit's results at the trials are outstanding?" Princess White Fox did not directly answer him, but she responded with a question.

Bai Yueqing felt somewhat helpless. Princess White Fox always had such a character. She would not rush to a conclusion, unless the matter was certain. It was terrifying just thinking of her being in a epiphanic state for seven months, but even so, she kept quiet about it.

However, it was an epiphany in front of the Three God Seal, a rare opportunity that happened in ten thousand years, so how bad could the insights gained be?

However, Bai Yueqing had a headache once Xue'er mentioned Luo Huo'er. From news that came from the White Fox trials, Luo Huo'er's progress was divine. Even the Elders that presided over the training grounds were impressed.

"This Prince has indeed underestimated Princess Purple Spirit's talent. However, Xue'er, you have given me a pleasant surprise. It appears the bet might not be lost… " Bai Yueqing said with a smile.

After all, the bet between the two clans depended on the overall result.

"The bet is meaningless to me, but the trials here are very useful to me. I'll do my best." Princess White Fox said.

Bai Yueqing nodded. He knew Xue'er might appear soft, but her heart was firm in her pursuit of martial arts.

"Then This Prince is relieved. You do not have any opponents here. Supremacy Gulan's disciple is much weaker than you. Although Yi Yun managed to mutate his spirit, making it take form, he is still not a threat to you." Bai Yueqing said.

Yi Yun had a mutation in his spirit?

"Is that so? He actually managed to receive something." Princess White Fox looked at Yi Yun with her beautiful eyes.

"His talent is not bad, but it is incomparable to yours." Bai Yueqing lightly said.

Regardless of how powerful Yi Yun was, he was only the cream of the crop amongst ordinary geniuses. He was not someone who would catch his attention.

However… why hasn't Yi Yun woken up yet?

Even Princess Xue'er's epiphany had ended. It was unknown what Yi Yun was gaining insight on. For him to meditate for so long over a mysterious Fey God Stone that mighty figures of the Ten Thousand Fey Empyrean Heaven failed to do so, had he gone down the wrong path?

After Princess Xue'er woke up, she left the Primordial Space, so Bai Yueqing naturally did not stay in it any longer. There were few people who paid attention to Yi Yun. During this period, only Lan Xiaomo would look at Yi Yun to see if he had woken up while meditating with her Fey God Stone.

However, Yi Yun was just like the Fey God Stone in front of him, having turned into a cold rock.

The Void Orchid began to bloom, and when the seventh flower bloomed, the entire Void Orchid produced a strange glow.

Seven years was like a tree ring to the Void Orchid. Elder Duanmu had set the time to be seven years, which also happened to be the moment that the Void Orchid would enter a full bloom.

On this day, after the Void Orchid emitted a strange glow, the Primordial Space's teleportation nexus gradually lit up.

All the disciples woke up from their meditation.

"Sigh, I only grasped a tiny bit." A disciple looked at the Fey God Stone in front of him, being somewhat unwilling to leave it and being somewhat frustrated.

Many people had the same reaction as him. With the constant rotation throughout the seven years, the time allocated to them was too short. Although they had gained something, they felt that there were many unsatisfactory areas.

"Yi Yun meditated for the longest. Who knows if he gained anything?" A disciple looked at Yi Yun.

"That's an unknown Fey God Stone, so how can it be easy? But even if he did not gain anything, his spirit has mutated, and he might be stronger than us." Another disciple said in envy.

Inside the mental world.

Over the past few years, Yi Yun was in constant meditation in the state of the long-haired man's consciousness overlapping, while conjuring the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence.

Each nomological fragment slowly condensed into a runic pattern. With countless runic patterns forming together, it became the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence.

When Yi Yun sketched out the final runic pattern, he gently placed his hands together. The runic patterns began to spin as though they were in a whirlpool, as they surrounded and enclosed him within.

Numerous phantom images of gods and demons flashed. With a loud bang, the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence appeared beneath Yi Yun's feet!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The long-haired man instantly collapsed after transforming into a purple beam of light.

However, before the long-haired man disappeared, Yi Yun saw a fuzzy shadow in the deep depths of the mental world.

The figure looked blurry, but he could vaguely tell that it was a woman. Her body was beautiful and her aura was ethereal. She looked like a goddess that came from ancient times.

Her back was facing Yi Yun, with black hair cascading down her back. Yi Yun tried his best to discern anything, but failed. Instead, he felt a stab in his mental consciousness.

This was the first time that Yi Yun encountered such a situation after his spirit mutated!

What a terrifying aura!

At that moment, the woman suddenly stretched out her slender hand.

Following that, she quickly dabbed her fingers nine times in the air.

Nine ripples formed nine flower petals!

The nine flower petals condensed together, turning into a tiny Nine Transformations Red Lotus.

This red lotus appeared to be lacking in power, but Yi Yun could sense terrifying nomological fluctuations from the red lotus.

Out of the 3000 Great Dao, there were countless laws. However, laws too were ranked. The five elements — Metal, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth — were commonly seen laws. For example, the Luo clan was proficient in fire-elemental laws. Sabers had nomological saber Dao, while swords had nomological sword Dao. Time was a law in itself as well. To be able to grasp any of these laws —not simply proficiency — but total mastering of it, was an accomplishment in martial arts. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

And above these laws, there were laws of Origins, like Yin-Yang, Life-Death and Chaos, that were superior. These laws were almost equivalent to Heavenly Dao. Typical warriors could not even understand them. To these warriors, these laws truly existed, but they were ephemeral and impossible to grasp, let alone master.

However, Yi Yun sensed that this red lotus contained laws of Origins!

Who was this woman?

Yi Yun found it unbelievable. The man's appearance in the Purple Crystal at the beginning had already astonished Yi Yun. His aura was terrifying to the point of it exceeding the Pure Yang Sword Palace owner’s.

But on further thought, this man must have been the former owner of the Purple Crystal, so Yi Yun could understand it.

But following that, who was this black-haired woman?

It appeared as though a long misty river of space and time separated him from her, preventing him from seeing clearly.

The Purple Crystal was too mysterious, but how many more secrets did it have?

However, at that moment, his mental world was shattered. Yi Yun opened his eyes and he realized he was back in the Primordial Space.

At the moment that he opened his eyes, it was as though his eyes were like a kaleidoscope, with infinite runic patterns flashing through them.

"Senior Brother Yi, you have awoken… Ah!" Lan Xiaomo turned her head and she happened to see Yi Yun's eyes. Her eyes immediately glazed over, but she soon regained her consciousness. She hurriedly looked at Yi Yun's eyes again.

It was now normal…

Was that spirit energy? Every disciple already knew that Yi Yun's spirit had mutated.

Purple Crystal… Yi Yun took a deep look at the Purple Crystal Fey God Stone in front of him before standing up.

Yi Yun's long hair cascaded down from his back as the glint in his eyes remained converged. He was like a scion of the mortal world, with a bearing that seemed beyond elegant.

"Why do I feel like Senior Brother's aura has changed… ?" Lan Xiaomo thought in her heart, but she subconsciously spoke as well.

Yi Yun smiled and he did not respond.

At that moment, Lan Xiaomo looked at the tiny Fey God Stone in front of her. Thinking back to the time when she was repulsed by this Fey God Stone, but after seven years…

"I kind of miss you now. Boohoo." Lan Xiaomo felt as though she had feelings for the Fey God Stone.

"Time is up. It's time to leave." Lan Xiaomo shook her head as she walked towards the teleportation nexus.

True Martial World - Chapter 899: Spirit Taking Form

"Yi Yun has produced a phenomenon? You must be seeing things. Do you think that phenomena are sold cheaply on the streets? It's obvious that Princess Xue'er would produce one, but how can it be possible for Yi Yun?" The White Fox disciple, who previously reprimanded, said while turning towards where Yi Yun was.

Before he even finished saying his words, he was like a duck that had its neck pinched. The rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

Yi Yun was sitting there, with space around him distorted, as though countless Dao ripples were constantly emanating outwards. The disciple in question fell into a trance momentarily when he saw Yi Yun.

This trance only lasted for a few seconds, as he suddenly regained his state of mind, but his expression was that of shock.

Just a while ago, his mind had been affected!

This White Fox disciple hurriedly looked at Bai Yueqing and he noticed that Bai Yueqing was looking seriously at Yi Yun. The White Fox disciple's heart skipped a beat and he wished that he could smack himself in the mouth.

It was all his fault for being so talkative. Having seen Princess Xue'er experience an epiphany, he had a sense of superiority over the Luo clan. He had intended to leave a good impression on the Third Prince, but his face was smacked just after saying a few words. It would probably be quite good if the Third Prince did not have negative feelings for him.

Everyone looked at Yi Yun, and quite a number of disciples were like this White Fox disciple. A fleeting vacant look flashed in their eyes before they recovered.

Why were their minds affected?

The twins, Nongying and Nongyue were not affected, but they were astonished.

Was this Yi Yun's epiphany?

He was meditating with the Fey God Stones that had the auras of the three unknown Fey Gods sealed within them. How was it possible to have an epiphany?

They believed that Yi Yun had extremely high perception, but they refused to believe that Yi Yun was able to gain any insights from the three Fey God Stones that even the mighty figures of the Ten Thousand Fey Empyrean Heaven were helpless against.

Junior disciples lacked the insight as to phenomena that occurred during meditation. However, it was definitely impressive to have a phenomenon.

Among the Luo clan disciples, the Luo clan disciple that had been suppressed by the White Fox clan felt vindicated as he said, "It appears like phenomena are no big deal. Which White Fox brother was it that said that phenomena can only appear during Princess Xue'er's meditation?"

"That fellow!" The Luo clan disciple's words made that White Fox disciple extremely unhappy. It really touched a tender spot.

With the Luo clan disciple speaking, many people looked at Bai Yueqing.

Among everyone present, Bai Yueqing had cultivated the longest. Be it his knowledge or cultivation level, they were on a completely different level to these young disciples. The disciples might not be able to judge what the phenomenon happening around Yi Yun was, but Bai Yueqing could.

"It is is indeed a phenomenon, but it might not be an epiphany." Bai Yueqing said with a deep voice.

At that moment, Wufeng also spoke, "Your Highness is right. Yi Yun's phenomenon is different to Her Highness’s."

Nongying nodded as well and said, "Yes, the Princess' epiphany was inducing the auric charms of the Fey Gods in the Three God Seal. It was a phenomenon from the Fey God Stone, but Yi Yun's phenomenon seems to have nothing to do with the Fey God Stone."

With this said, the disciples realized that Yi Yun's phenomenon appeared to be induced from within his body?

Space distorted with him being in the center. The ripples were also emanating out from his body, bursting in rings.

And at Yi Yun's glabella, a silver mark slowly condensed. On a careful look, it was a silver sword.

"This is… " Jian Zhu suddenly said in surprise. "That's will taking form?"

"That's right, as a result of his mental strength overly powerful, it has condensed into something tangible… "

Bai Yueqing shook his fan as he said this.

With this, he finally understood why Yi Yun was able to induce a phenomenon.

"Yi Yun's many years of meditating with the three Fey God Stones that seal that unknown Fey Gods have condensed his spiritual energy through the meditation process, regardless if he gained any insights. This allowed his spirit to condense into something tangible, inducing a metamorphosis and a phenomenon!"

"The condensation of the spirit into something tangible is extremely rare amongst young warriors, but for warriors who have condensed a Dao Fruit, it is rather common. However, for warriors who have condensed a Dao Fruit, it would not necessarily allow them to produce powerful combat power, even if their spirit condenses into something tangible. Unless they specialize in being a warrior that cultivates mental laws, the effects would be average!"

Bai Yueqing was very knowledgeable, so he said a few words to explain the reason behind the phenomenon that Yi Yun had produced.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly saw the light. It was no wonder that they fell into a daze for a few seconds. It was because of the mutation of Yi Yun's spirit that affected their consciousness.

"I heard your master is Supremacy Gulan? This Prince remembers that Supremacy Gulan is knowledgeable with laws that use mental energies as attacks." Bai Yueqing said as he looked at Jian Zhu.

"Yes." Jian Zhu said with a nod.

"Yeah… Actually, spiritual energy attacks might not necessarily be very powerful. It's also easy to receive backlashes. Among the mighty figures of the Ten Thousand Fey Empyrean Heaven, few use such techniques. This kind of spiritual energy mutation is useful for a warrior, but it is not that helpful. If it is to meditate over laws, a typical warrior's spiritual energy is sufficient. After Bai Yueqing said this, the Luo clan disciples immediately revealed wistful looks.

So it was just Yi Yun's spiritual energy condensing into something substantial, and not a phenomenon induced from the Fey God Stone. And from what Bai Yueqing said, the spirit mutation was helpful to warriors, but unless one specially focused on laws that deal with spiritual energy attacks, its effects would be discounted.

If Yi Yun had gained an epiphany, they would now feel ashamed in front of the White Fox clan.

However, it was understandable on further thought. The Fey God Stone in front of Yi Yun was a Fey God Stone that mighty figures of the Ten Thousand Fey Empyrean Heaven could not grasp any insights from. How could Yi Yun perceive anything? It can't be said that Yi Yun's perception was greater than all those mighty figures, right?

"That Junior Sister from before is right. Yi Yun is indeed resilient. He is able to mediate using a Fey God Stone that leaves others helpless to the point of mutating his spiritual energy." Nongying said with some tones of admiration.

Although he did not gain an epiphany with the Fey God Stone, being able to condense his spiritual energy during the meditation process, to the point of breaking through and making his spirit condense into something tangible, with his will as a sword. This also proved that he was extremely talented. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

Other than Princess White Fox, none of the other disciples present received any epiphanies or condensation of their mental energies into something substantial while meditating with their Fey God Stones.

"He truly has amazing perception. In the Primordial Space, his performance would be brilliant if Xue'er wasn’t here." Bai Yueqing said lightly.

Upon hearing these words, many disciples shook their heads secretly. Princess White Fox's talent was too formidable that made them feel as though they had been left in the dust. This was not something that an ordinary genius could compare with.

Although Yi Yun was excellent, Princess White Fox's performance was stunning. This made the halo around him immediately appear dimmer.

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Towards the matters that were happening around him, Yi Yun, who was immersed in his mental world, knew nothing about them.

At a distance twenty feet from the long-haired man, Yi Yun was onerously enduring the immense pressure that came at him.

Suddenly, he felt as though a membrane in his mental world cracked, producing the light cracking sound of a chicken egg being hatched.

At that moment, Yi Yun took another step forward. This step was extremely heavy, as though Mt. Tai was pressing down on him. It was like wading through deep mud, taxing and impossible to pass.

At the moment that Yi Yun's foot landed, countless fragments exploded with a boom. It was as though a shackle on his mental world had been released, as it constantly spread out.

Oh? He had made a breakthrough in his spiritual energy?

Yi Yun's spiritual energy was just a tiny pond, but after the repeated draining and refilling, this pond had finally expanded into a lake!

Yi Yun was finding it tough to stand twenty feet from the long-haired man, but now, he felt his strength increase greatly!

Not only could he take a step forward, his vision had also turned much clearer. The runes on the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence appeared as though a mist had blown away from them, presenting itself clearly in front of Yi Yun.

They were all nomological fragments!

Yi Yun was pleasantly surprised. The sudden mutation in his spiritual energy allowed him to easily see all the nomological fragments. They were clearer than ever before!

He began to study them with a ravishing appetite.

This was a treasure mountain, and he finally walked into the treasure mountain at that very moment!

Each nomological fragment was priceless, but there they were, free for him to choose.

Yi Yun wanted to take all of them. He wanted to study all of the nomological fragments.

After he made a breakthrough in his spiritual energy, Yi Yun's spiritual energy was now immense. He constantly memorized and he no longer needed to worry about exhausting his spiritual energy to the point of being expelled from the mental world.

Yi Yun completely immersed himself in this tiny mental world. Every move of the long-haired man was perfectly reflected in Yi Yun's eyes.

True Martial World - Chapter 898: Epiphany

Bai Yueqing did not pay too much attention to a trivial person like Yi Yun. However, once Yi Yun was mentioned, Bai Yueqing could not help but recall the snide comments that Yi Yun had made in front of Luo Huo'er. Furthermore, Luo Huo'er had even used Yi Yun as part of the bet. If the White Fox clan were to lose at the trials, Yi Yun had to accompany Xue'er to tour the Luo clan, but Yi Yun had unexpectedly refused.

Upon thinking about this, Bai Yueqing frowned slightly. He asked in a displeased manner, "How's Yi Yun? Tell me about him!"

"His perception is not bad, but it unknown what he's thinking to choose special Fey God Stones." Nongyue explained the situation with Yi Yun choosing the Purple Crystal Fey God Stone.

"That Yi Yun is still quite a smart person. By choosing that Fey God Stone, it would not look too bad when he loses, even if he were to not gain any insights from it." A White Fox clan disciple standing beside Nongyue said.

Bai Yueqing did not say a word. From the way that Yi Yun shared a good relationship with Luo Huo'er, as well as the information that he obtained about Yi Yun, Bai Yueqing could sense that Yi Yun was a person who took an unorthodox path.

He was a human from a lower realm with all sorts of ideas that were unpalatable.

Although Bai Yueqing did not believe that the White Fox clan disciple said was true, there were only two reasons for Yi Yun to choose the special Fey God Stones. Either his mind was not right or it was due to his arrogance. Regardless of which one it was, it was a foolish choice.

Nongyue blinked her eyes as Nongying had a ruminative look on her face.

Smart? Look too bad when he loses? The nomological insights gained here would still belong to each individual, regardless of the results. If Yi Yun had chosen the special Fey God Stones so as to not embarrass himself, his martial heart was probably way too insecure.

How could a person, who had been slightly praised by Princess White Fox, be so superficial?

At that moment, a girl timidly said, "I think Yi Yun is truly gaining insights. He is in nearly constant meditation and he doesn't even move."

Lan Xiaomo had heard the conversation just as she was about to leave. It was unknown where she got the courage as she suddenly spoke out.

Lan Xiaomo subconsciously felt that she could not remain as resolute as Yi Yun. Clearly, the disciple that mocked Yi Yun could not do it as well. His denouncing of Yi Yun's fortitude as a warrior was rather unpleasant to the ears.

As that White Fox clan disciple, the Shadow Twins and the Third Prince were looking at her, Lan Xiaomo grabbed the corners of her clothes and felt her heartbeat accelerate.

This was the first time that she had been looked at by so many pairs of eyes. And one of them was the Third Prince!

"Oh it's Junior Sister Xiaomo. Right, weren't you sitting beside Yi Yun?" The White Fox clan disciple looked over. "You said he was constantly in meditation, then what did he gain out of the meditation?"

"Ah? Uh… " Lan Xiaomo only knew that Yi Yun was constantly in meditation, but she had no idea what he had gained from it.

"Heh!"

Bai Yueqing gave a careless laugh. He had already seen Yi Yun in the depths of the thick nebulous fog. Indeed, as Lan Xiaomo said, Yi Yun was sitting motionless like a statue.

Seeing Yi Yun's performance, the hint of displeasure in Bai Yueqing's heart vanished.

It was unknown what Yi Yun was thinking or was up to. He was working so hard meditating in front of a Fey God Stone that even the mighty figures of the Ten Thousand Fey Empyrean Heaven were helpless against. Was he about to crack the mystery of the last three mighty Fey Gods?

Bai Yueqing gave a dismissive laugh as he continued conversing with the White Fox clan disciples. Bai Yueqing was very amiable and harmonious. In the White Fox clan, Princess Xue'er had the most number of admirers, but his prestige was not much lower either.

Ten days quickly passed with the passage of time.

Bai Yueqing did not have any feelings of impatience. In another month, Princess Xue'er's meditation would come to an end.

But at that moment, three different auric charms suddenly emanated from the Three God Seal. They began spreading in all directions like a wave. The disciples in the primordial space glanced over in surprise.

"Oh? Her Highness is ending her meditation early?" A White Fox clan disciple said.

Bai Yueqing looked at the Three God Seal as well. A strange glint flashed in his slender eyes. This did not look like the end of a meditation session.

Following that, the three auric charms emitted a hazy divine light that were of three different colors. The divine light was not expansive and it was even rather weak. But this hazy light was enough to make the hearts of people quiver.

The Three God Seal contained the auric charms of three Fey Gods!

The three beams of hazy light hovered above Princess White Fox's head. They seemed to look down on her, with an indifference that came from a lofty attitude above all life.

In front of the ancient aura, Princess White Fox looked like a delicate flower.

This moment only lasted for a few seconds before the three beams of light slowly sank back into the Three God Seal and disappeared, as though nothing had happened.

From beginning to end, they never gave Princess White Fox any laws or opportunities.

But even so, this was enough to astonish everyone.

They were ancient Fey Gods!

Even a drop of the vast auric charm was extremely terrifying. However, the auric charms had emanated out of the Three God Seal because of Princess White Fox had lasted for a few seconds.

After the three auric charms sank back into the Three God Seal, a holy light burst out of Princess White Fox's body.

She bathed in the resplendence of this holy light as her body floated up, as though there were lotus flowers blooming around her.

Upon seeing this scene, all the disciples could not help but hold their breaths.

At that moment, Princess White Fox was emitting a mysterious aura. A pair of snow-white fox ears grew above her head, as the phantom image of nine large tails appeared behind her back.

Nine-tailed Skyfox!

"For such a phenomenon to happen, has Her Highness received an epiphany?" Nongying was mesmerized seeing this as she said softly.

She and Nongyue had unique talents in nomological perception. She felt that such a situation was the epiphany that warriors wanted, but it was something that came by not by searching for it.

"Xue'er has indeed had an epiphany. The process of nomological insights is a process of constant accumulation. Just like how dripping water can pierce a rock, all the insights gained from before are in preparation for this moment of epiphany. That was the instant that the rock was pierced."

Bai Yueqing recovered from his reverie as he revealed a satisfied smile.

No, it was far more than a satisfied smile. It was pleasant surprise!

He did not expect to witness Princess Xue'er having an epiphany on his trip here. It appeared that even without his exhortations, Princess Xue'er's performance were still excellent. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

"Having said so, not all accumulation can achieve that moment of epiphany. It requires top talent and great amounts of fated luck."

Bai Yueqing was in a good mood. With Princess Xue'er's epiphany, there was a tiny possibility that they could beat that arrogant Luo Huo'er.

Now from the looks of it, Luo Huo'er might be talented, but her capricious nature was inferior to Xue'er's calmness.

"Epiphany? Is it an epiphany because of the phenomenon?" At that moment, a Luo clan disciple suddenly asked uncertainly.

Bai Yueqing was giving a nonchalant speech when everyone was still reeling in shock, so he never expected to be interrupted.

"Phenomenon is just one of the marks of it. An epiphany is from within, so how can phenomena appear that easily?" Bai Yueqing was slightly unhappy, but he continued explaining.

"His Highness is speaking, why are you shooting your mouth?" A White Fox clan disciple knew how to read the situation and he immediately and bluntly called out the disciple who had previously spoken. How dare he interrupt their Third Prince's speech?

All the Luo clan disciples looked at the White Fox clan disciple that had spoken with unpleasant feelings.

Princess White Fox had received an epiphany…

Although Princess White Fox had a sacred beauty that prevented others from looking away, she was still the princess of the White Fox clan, an opponent of theirs.

By receiving an epiphany, the Luo clan disciples, including Jian Zhu and the other geniuses immediately seemed overshadowed.

But at that moment, the Luo clan disciple said with a grievance, "I wasn't trying to offend His Highness, but… but… it seems that on Yi Yun's side, some phenomenon is happening!"