Chapter 1094: Chapter 1094: Devouring the Destiny Stele

“Sect Master Ye is truly ferocious!” The Hantian Ancient Saint was so frightened that he clutched the Hantian Mirror tightly, his throat constantly rolling.

The Empress of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country spoke in a deep voice:

“Ye Feng’s recognition by the Undying Star, his obtaining of the Tiger Talisman, and his appointment as Commander was no fluke.”

“Now you have also seen that his strength is terrifying, capable of annihilating a formidable Destiny Dominator.”

“In a one-on-one situation.”

“Even I, the Empress, am unable to defeat Commander Ye.”

With that, the Empress fell silent.

The hundred-plus Divine Spirits of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country’s Imperial Palace all heard these words and looked towards Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on top of the Destiny Stele, their eyes filled with reverence.

…

Atop the Destiny Stele.

Ye Feng finally obtained the complete upper volume of “Hand of Fate” and felt a strange aura floating around.

As he formally cultivated the “Hand of Fate”, those auras were gradually mobilized and surged towards him.

“It’s the power of fate and Super-Ancient Heroic Spirit’s Force!”

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

With a bit of deduction, he understood.

“So it turns out that the Destiny Dominator was not a true creature, but an alternative being formed by the fusion of Super-Ancient Heroic Spirit’s Force and the True Spirit of Fortune, whose specific duty was to guard the Destiny Stele.”

“After being annihilated by me, the True Spirit of Fortune and the Super-Ancient Heroic Spirit’s Force dissipated into the surroundings, becoming a free state.”

“If I cultivate the upper volume of “Hand of Fate” on the spot, I can absorb them.”

Ye Feng murmured softly.

Then, he closed his eyes, brewed a cup of Seven-Colored Enlightenment Tea, and contemplated while sipping it.

“The power of fate lies within heaven and earth.”

Ye Feng silently recited the mantra, using his profound comprehension to ponder the difficult points of the upper volume of “Hand of Fate”. He made rapid progress, creating two spirals of energy around him.

Whoosh!

A strong wind came, and more and more spots of light appeared.

They were the pure True Spirit of Fortune and Super-Ancient Heroic Spirit’s Force being absorbed by Ye Feng to enhance his cultivation progress with the upper volume of “Hand of Fate”.

In the Imperial Palace of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country.

“Empress, is he cultivating on the spot?” Goddess of War Que Qiong asked.

“It seems so,” the Empress lightly nodded.

“It looks like we’ll have to wait a bit longer,” the Hantian Ancient Saint said, holding the Hantian Mirror and standing in front of the palace gate, watching.

Xue Yan and other Divine Spirits of the Saint Realm were also watching.

The Divine Medicines and Holy Medicines inside the secret realm were basically not going anywhere, so they didn’t need to worry. Their focus was on watching Ye Feng’s cultivation.

“I can feel a mystically profound aura!”

An old Saint Realm watched the projection from deep within the Golden Desert and felt a strange aura emanating from Ye Feng, leading to an epiphany.

“I feel it too!”

“So do I!”

The rest of the Saint Realm sat cross-legged on the ground, observing Ye Feng in the projection, and contemplated on the phenomenon of heaven and earth on the spot.

Seven days later.

Ye Feng finally ended his cultivation.

After continuously drinking more than a hundred cups of Enlightenment Tea, he relied on his extraordinary comprehension and cultivated the upper volume of “Hand of Fate” to its peak.

“So it turns out that there is no lower volume of “Hand of Fate”.”

“After practicing the upper volume, one must rely on personal insight to independently deduce the lower volume; only then can this Heavenly Venerable Divine Ability be cultivated to the true peak.”

Ye Feng had an epiphany.

After that, he stood on top of the Destiny Stele.

After these seven days of arduous cultivation, he had absorbed all the free-floating True Spirit of Fortune and Super-Ancient Heroic Spirit’s Force around him, and those he couldn’t digest on the spot also merged into the Misty Boundary.

“Next, there’s one more thing.”

Ye Feng looked down at the vast, mountainous Destiny Stele, raised his hand, and slammed it down hard.

Crack!

The entire Destiny Stele was shattered by Ye Feng into fragments, turning into countless torrents that entered the palm of his hand, absorbed by the Realm Anchoring Stele within the Misty Boundary.

The reason the Realm Anchoring Stele vibrated was that it sensed the essence of the Destiny Stele and wanted to devour it.

Therefore, Ye Feng naturally did not miss this Destiny Stele.

“How did he shatter the Destiny Stele?” The Hantian Ancient Saint couldn’t help but shiver, fearing that the Empress of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country would blame him and a great battle would erupt with Ye Feng.

In that case, he would be miserable.

“No harm!”

The Empress waved her hand.

“Ah?” Hantian Ancient Saint’s eyes widened, his face filled with surprise, “The Empress isn’t planning to pursue Sect Master Ye?”

The Empress of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country said with a smile:

“Why should I hold him accountable?”

“The sole purpose of the Destiny Stele was to seal the scripture of the upper volume of “Hand of Fate”. Now that the only scripture has been absorbed by Commander Ye Feng, the Stele naturally loses its purpose.”

Hearing this, Hantian Ancient Saint breathed a sigh of relief.

High in the distance.

Ye Feng vanished into thin air.

Within the Misty Boundary.

Ye Feng looked down at the Realm Anchoring Stele below, finding it greedily absorbing the flowing light transformed from the Destiny Stele, becoming more magnificent, its ancient patterns on the surface increasingly intricate and dazzling.

Half a day later.

The Realm Anchoring Stele completely devoured the power of the Destiny Stele, growing several sizes larger, its appearance even more massive.

“It doesn’t look much different, huh!”

Ye Feng commented.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the Realm Anchoring Stele vibrated, countless glows burst forth, condensing into a black square brick in mid-air, surrounded by numerous ancient patterns, exuding endless power.

“Eh, what’s this!”

Ye Feng beckoned, and the black square brick fell into his hand, looking ancient and understated, yet exceptionally heavy.

This object could expand or shrink; the bigger it was, the heavier it became.

Following that, a stream of information entered Ye Feng’s mind, making everything clear to him.

“So, this black square brick is called the Seal of World Suppression!”

“It’s not just an object, but a treasured seal condensed by the Realm Anchoring Stele with the Power of the World, similar to a Divine Skill.”

“The Seal of World Suppression relies on nothing fancy, just Power Breaks Ten Thousand Laws. As long as the Realm Anchoring Stele continues to devour ancient divine steles, it can constantly enhance the power of the Seal of World Suppression.”

“With the current strength of the Seal of World Suppression, if I were to smash it down with full force, even a Supreme Saint wouldn’t be able to bear it.”

Ye Feng became more and more astonished as he spoke.

“Very good!”

He waved his hand to disperse the Seal of World Suppression, and with a flicker, he appeared deep in the Golden Desert, re-entering everyone’s field of vision.

…

Imperial Palace of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country.

“Congratulations to Commander Ye Feng for obtaining the Destiny Stele and the upper volume of the Heavenly Venerable Divine Ability “Hand of Fate”.”

The Divine Spirit Empress congratulated him with cupped hands.

“Congratulations, Sect Master Ye!” Hantian Ancient Saint also started to flatter, his old face full of awe.

“Congratulations, Commander Ye Feng.” Goddess of War Que Qiong also offered her congratulations with cupped hands, not daring to make eye contact with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng chuckled and said:

“I have to thank the Hantian Ancient Saint. If you hadn’t used the Hantian Mirror to open the Secret Realm, I would not have been able to obtain the Destiny Stele and “Hand of Fate”.”

“Hehe!” Hantian Ancient Saint touched his nose, not daring to take credit, and just smiled awkwardly.

Ye Feng looked towards the Empress of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country and asked, “Speaking of which, how did the Hantian Mirror, capable of reflecting the Destiny Stele, end up lost?”

“It was arranged by the Mysterious Envoy.”

The Empress of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country began to tell:

“Back then, he took the Hantian Mirror from our Divine Spirit Ancient Country, saying that someone destined would come in the future.”

“Thereafter, from time to time, someone would arrive from outside bearing the Hantian Mirror, challenging the Destiny Dominator.”

“However, they all died.”

“As for the Hantian Mirror, it would be sent back out by us, to be found by new destined individuals.”

“In this way, the cycle repeats.”

“Until a million years ago, no one came to our Divine Spirit Ancient Country with the Hantian Mirror again.”

“Until, your arrival.”

Saying this, the Empress of the Divine Spirit Ancient Country looked at Hantian Ancient Saint.

“So to say, I am not the Hantian Mirror’s first holder?” Hantian Ancient Saint felt bitter in his heart.

“You are around the fifteenth holder of the Hantian Mirror; I’ve forgotten the exact number. Aside from you, all previous holders of the Hantian Mirror perished at the feet of the Destiny Dominator.”

The Divine Spirit Ancient Country Empress said indifferently.

“Oh my goodness!”

This revelation scared Hantian Ancient Saint so much he nearly threw the Hantian Mirror away as if it were something venomous.