Peerless Soul Emperor

His Profound Martial Mark was a fire attribute inscription. Only a fire attribute Medicine Pill was most suitable for his body!    

This little thing called the Fiery Pill had cost him 60,000 Soul Stone in order to snatch it from the stingy boss.    

It had to be known that 60,000 Soul Stone was equivalent to a month's worth of income from the Ye family's market. An ordinary person wouldn't have such a huge amount of wealth to support their cultivation!    

After adjusting his condition, Ye Feng's powerful spiritual force drilled into the Sumeru Ring. Cultivating in the ring would result in twice the result with half the effort!    

He sat down cross-legged and shook his wrist. The Medicine Pill shot out and gently fell into his mouth.    

Buzz ~    

A wave of heat came from his lower abdomen. It was filled with violent energy, and it started to run around aimlessly in his meridians.    

Ye Feng hurriedly guided all of this energy, and injected it into the spatial Qi Pool in his Zifu. After washing it over and over again, it caused his meridians to rapidly expand.    

The originally empty spatial Qi Pool was also gradually filling up. An ample amount of energy spread throughout his entire body!    

Waves of medicinal strength melted into pure energy, supporting his Qi Pool until it became bigger and bigger.    

"I didn't think that the lowest grade of Medicine Pill, this body, wouldn't be able to withstand it! Looks like I have to cultivate a body forging martial technique!"    

Ye Feng clenched his teeth tightly, guiding that violent energy to slowly assault his new meridians.    

One of his meridians was pierced into his flesh and blood at some point, forming two new meridians that connected to his Zifu.    

The more meridians a martial artist had, the wider they were. The circulating true qi would be faster, and the explosive soul force during battle would be even more shocking! Simply put, it would be even more powerful!    

At a certain moment, there was a light bang in his head. The originally one meter long Qi Pool had suddenly expanded to more than three meters wide!    

The medicinal strength of the expensive Blazing Flame Pill was finally exhausted and merged into his body.    

"Hu ~ Yellow Soul Stage lesser celestial, greater celestial full cultivation! This power has returned! "    

Ye Feng let out a long breath and circulated his true qi to punch the ground.    

Buzz ~ A wave of air with a diameter of three meters was pushed out. The force was astonishing!    

"The power of twelve meridians is only thirty to forty Soul Points! My mental energy also fell to the Profound Soul Stage Minor Heavenly Grade due to my rebirth!"    

"It's time to find a martial skill to cultivate my physique and mental energy!"    

Needless to say, the cultivation technique that cultivated spiritual energy was naturally the Nirvana Prominent Divine Art recorded in the Heavenly Soul Engravement. As for the martial skill to cultivate body and energy, he had long thought of it. That was, the Flame Thousand Butterflies!    

Heavens, earth, amongst the three major human steps, the Flame Thousand Butterflies was a martial skill that belonged to the early Heavenly Rank level. If it was spread out, a great battle would break out in the entire Lanze Continent in an instant!    

This was the cultivation skill that he had cultivated in his previous life, it was divided into ten layers of flames. It was said that when he used ten layers of flames, he would be able to unleash ten thousand kilograms of force!    

However, in his previous life, he had only reached the seventh layer in a row!    

The power of the seventh layer was already over three thousand soul force. Even a true Earth Rank Major Heavenly Grade Expert would not dare to take a direct hit from it!    

But before this, he still owed a handy weapon!    

His gaze shifted to the foot long piece of black iron. He faintly felt that this was an extraordinary treasure.    

Weapons were also divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and man. Each level was divided into one to nine inscriptions. The more inscriptions were activated, the more powerful the weapon would be able to display.    

Of course, even if a human-step treasure activated nine inscriptions, it was still inferior to an Earth Grade Weapon. As for a Heavenly Rank weapon, it had not appeared in the entire continent for over a thousand years!    

"This black iron, what level of weapon could it be?" Ye Feng curiously patted it, but the Black Iron smashed into the ground with a bang, causing the entire spatial zone to shake!    

Hiss ~ So heavy? Good stuff! He reached out his hand to grab Black Iron and exerted his strength!    

"F * ck ~ It's so heavy?" Ye Feng's face turned red. This piece of black iron seemed to grow on the ground. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move it at all!    

Could it be? A Heavenly Rank treasure!    

After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng's right hand quickly cut across the palm of his left hand, causing a bloody wound to appear.    

He pressed the blood onto the black iron, and a strong suction force came over. Instead of being shocked, he was happy! Because only Heavenly Rank weapons would take the initiative to recognize a master! Otherwise, even if it was given a bowl of blood, it would not drink it!    

Crack, crack, crack ~ A strange red light erupted from the surface of the black iron, and the two ends gradually grew longer.    

A black iron rod that was the same height as a human slowly stretched out in front of Ye Feng.    

The iron rod was embedded with two ancient characters, green flames!    

"Although I don't know what grade you are exactly, you are still a Heavenly Rank!"    

Ye Feng shouted in a low voice. The veins on his hands bulged, and the True Qi in the Qi Pool started circulating along his meridians.    

"Rise!" Buzz ~ The green flame was slowly lifted up. With his forty cow soul force, this fellow was probably over fifty kilograms in weight!    

Weapons from the Earth Rank and above would adjust the weight of their body according to their master's cultivation! This was the soul of the weapon, adapting to the master!    

The Ye family's training rooms were in the shape of a small courtyard. Each training room was equipped with a small courtyard for training. Outside the small courtyard was the family's training field.    

In the past, Ye Feng never came to the training room, but ever since he awakened the Divine Martial Imprint, the patriarch Ye Wuchen had specially allocated a training room for him, to show that the family valued him highly.    

In the Sumeru Ring, Ye Feng adapted to it for three whole days. After tossing it in the small courtyard for another day, he slowly adapted to the weight of the green flame.    

With the green flame tempering his body, his physique was becoming stronger and stronger.    

In the small courtyard, there were thick stone walls all around. These stone walls were meant for cultivators to train with. Once, someone had punched through a three foot thick stone wall with a single punch! But that would probably require several hundred segments of soulforce! At least Profound Soul Stage!    

Ye Feng desperately wanted to know how much power he could unleash!    

He slowly tightened his grip on the Azure Flame Iron, and the true qi in his Zifu flowed along his specific meridians and covered the iron in an instant.    

"Flame Thousand Butterflies! First Wave!"    

The green flame drew a faint line in front of him. From the tip, a layer of white airwave rolled out and hit the wall fiercely!    

Boom ~ Dust flew everywhere, and a ferocious crack that was half a meter long could be seen on the originally intact wall!    

Bang ~ The green flame was thrown to the ground, and Ye Feng immediately became dispirited.    

"F * ck! The First Layer Wave almost sucked me dry! My cultivation is still too weak! "    

" But this effect can at least burst out fifty segments of soulforce! Even if he were to encounter a Yellow Soul Stage Middle Heavenly Grade Early Period, he would still have the strength to launch an attack."    

"With all my strength, a Yellow Soul Stage lesser celestial can only unleash one wave. Compared to before, this is still far from enough!"    

After recovering for half a day, he decided to take a medicinal bath! Training his physique and soaking in medicine, he definitely couldn't miss out on that!    

On the martial arts field, low shouts could be heard. Many disciples of the Ye family were practicing their respective martial skills. The reason was that they were able to get a good ranking in the adult competition half a month later!    

"Big brother, you will definitely win the adult competition this time! At that time, the resources given to you by the family will definitely not be stingy!" The Fourth Young Master, Ye Tian, shouted at Ye Xiao.    

"Haha! That might not be the case. Cousin Ye Feng seems to be a dark horse! Besides, I will also do my best. " Ye Mei'er twisted her slender waist and mocked by the side.    

Ye Feng! It was him again! Ye Xiao's brows were filled with anger. This Ye Feng was obviously here to wreck his place!    

"Big brother, it's Ye Feng! I'll teach him a lesson for you." The corner of Ye Tian's eye just so happened to see Ye Feng walk out! The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he walked over in large strides.