The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1,094 Devouring the Monument of Luck

"Master Ye is so fierce!" Ancient Saint Hantian was so frightened that he hugged Hantian Mirror tightly, his throat rolling continuously.

The Queen of the Ancient Kingdom of Gods said in a deep voice:

"It is no accident that Ye Feng was recognized by the Undead Star, obtained the Tiger Talisman, and was named commander."

"Now you have also seen that his strength is terrifying, and he can kill the powerful master of destiny."

"When fighting alone."

"Even this emperor cannot defeat Commander Ye."

Having said this, the Queen stopped talking.

All the hundreds of holy gods in the Imperial Palace of the Ancient Gods heard these words and looked at Ye Feng who was sitting cross-legged on top of the destiny monument, their eyes filled with awe.

The top of the destiny monument.

Ye Feng finally obtained the complete first volume of "Hand of Luck" and felt a strange aura floating around him.

As he formally practiced "Hand of Luck", those auras were gradually mobilized and rushed towards him.

"It's luck and the power of super ancient heroic spirits!"

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

After a little deduction, he figured it out.

"It turns out that the Master of Luck is not a real living being, but an alternative creature formed by the fusion of the power of super ancient heroic spirits and the true spirit of Qi. It is responsible for guarding the Divine Monument of Luck."

"After he was obliterated by me, the power of the True Spirit of Luck and the Super Ancient Heroic Spirit dispersed into the surroundings and became a free state."

"If I practice the first volume of "Hand of Luck" on the spot, I can absorb them."

Ye Feng murmured.

So, he closed his eyes, brewed a cup of colorful enlightenment tea, and drank while realizing.

"The power of luck lies in heaven and earth."

Ye Feng recited the formula silently, and used his strong understanding to understand the difficult points in the first volume of "The Hand of Luck". He made rapid progress, causing two whirlpools to appear around him.

Howl!

Strong winds hit, and more and more light spots appeared.

It was the pure power of the True Spirit of Luck and the super ancient heroic spirit, which was absorbed by Ye Feng and used to improve the practice progress of the first volume of "Hand of Luck".

The royal palace of the ancient kingdom of gods.

"Queen, is he practicing on the spot?" the female war goddess Que Qiong asked.

"Probably." The Queen tapped her chin.

"It seems that we have to wait a little longer." Ancient Sage Hantian held the Hantian Mirror and stood in front of the palace gate to watch.

Xueyan and other holy realms are also watching.

The magical medicine and holy medicine inside the secret realm basically cannot escape. They don't need to worry. They are currently watching Ye Feng practice.

"I can feel a mysterious and mysterious aura!"

A certain veteran in the holy realm looked at the projection from the depths of the golden desert and could feel a strange aura from Ye Feng, which made him suddenly enlightened.

"I also have this feeling!"

"Me too!"

The remaining holy realms all sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Ye Feng in the projection, feeling the vision of heaven and earth on the spot.

Seven days later.

Ye Feng finally ended his training.

After drinking more than a hundred cups of Enlightenment Tea in a row, he relied on his extraordinary understanding to practice the first volume of "The Hand of Luck" to its peak.

"It turns out that there is no second volume of "The Hand of Luck"."

"After practicing the first volume, you must rely on your personal insights and independently deduce the next volume. Only in this way can you cultivate this divine power to its true peak."

Ye Feng felt something in his heart.

Then, he stood on the destiny monument.

After these seven days of hard training, he had absorbed all the power of the true spirits of luck and super-ancient heroic spirits floating around him. Those that could not be digested on the spot were integrated into the ethereal world.

"Next, there is one more thing."

Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at the huge destiny monument, which was as big as a mountain. He raised his hand and slapped it down hard.

Click!

The entire fate monument was smashed into pieces by Ye Feng, turned into countless torrents, sank into his palm, and was absorbed by the boundary monument in the misty world.

The reason why the boundary monument shook was because it sensed the aura of the destiny monument and wanted to devour it.

Therefore, Ye Feng will naturally not miss the destiny monument.

"Why did he blow up the Luck Monument?" Ancient Saint Hantian couldn't help but feel cold, fearing that the Queen of the Ancient Kingdom of Gods would be blamed for this, and a war would break out with Ye Feng.

When the time comes, he will be miserable.

"It doesn't matter!"

But the Queen waved her hand.

"Ah?" Ancient Saint Hantian's eyes widened with a look of surprise on his face, "Isn't the Queen going to hold Master Ye accountable?"

The queen of the ancient kingdom of gods smiled and said:

"Why pursue?"

"The only function of the Divine Monument of Luck is to seal the scriptures in the first volume of "Hand of Luck". Now that the only scripture has been absorbed by Commander Ye Feng, the tablet naturally has no use."

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

Far in the sky.

Ye Feng disappeared out of thin air.

In the misty realm.

Ye Feng looked down at the town boundary monument below and found that it was greedily absorbing the light from the luck monument, becoming more majestic, and the ancient patterns on the surface became more complex and bright.

Half a day later.

The boundary monument completely swallowed up the power of the Luck Monument. It grew several times larger and looked thicker.

"It doesn't look like much has changed!"

Ye Feng complained.

Buzz!

The town boundary monument suddenly shook, and countless brilliance spurted out, condensing into a black square brick in mid-air, with countless ancient patterns appearing around it, showing endless power.

"Hey, this is it!"

Ye Feng waved, and the black square brick fell into his hand. The overall look was ancient, low-key, and unusually heavy.

This thing can be big or small, the bigger it is, the heavier it is.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of information flowed into Ye Feng's mind, making him understand.

"It turns out that this black square brick is called the Zhenjie Seal!"

"It is not a thing, but a treasure seal formed by the power of the world from the boundary monument. It is similar to a magical power."

"There is nothing fancy about the boundary-suppressing seal. It relies on defeating all methods with one force. As long as the boundary-suppressing monument continues to swallow the ancient sacred monument, the power of the boundary-suppressing seal will continue to increase."

"With the current power of the Suppression Seal, if you hit it with all your strength, even the Holy Saint will not be able to bear it."

The more Ye Feng talked, the more surprised he became.

"very good!"

He waved his hand to disperse the boundary seal, and with a sway of his body, he appeared in the depths of the golden desert and re-entered everyone's sight.

The royal palace of the ancient kingdom of gods.

"Congratulations to Commander Ye Feng for obtaining the God of Luck Monument and the first volume of the Divine Power "Hand of Luck"."

The Queen of Gods cupped her hands in congratulations.

"Congratulations to Master Xiye!" Ancient Saint Hantian also began to flatter him, his face full of awe.

"Congratulations to Commander Ye Feng." The female war god Que Qiong also raised her hands to congratulate her, not daring to look at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled and said:

"Thanks to the Ancient Saint Hantian, if you hadn't used the Hantian Mirror to open the secret realm, it would have been impossible for me to obtain the Luck Monument and the "Hand of Luck"."

"Hehe!" Ancient Sage Hantian touched his nose, not daring to take credit, but smiled awkwardly.

Ye Feng looked at the Queen of the Ancient Kingdom of Spirits and asked, "Speaking of which, why is the Hantian Mirror, which can reflect the destiny monument, wandering outside?"

"This is the arrangement of the mysterious messenger."

The Queen of the Ancient Kingdom of Gods spoke eloquently:

"Back then, he took the Hantian Mirror from our ancient kingdom of gods and said that someone with destiny would come in the future."

"From now on, every once in a while, someone from the outside will come with the Hantian Mirror to challenge the master of fate."

"However, they are all dead."

"As for the Hantian Mirror, we will send people to the outside world, and it will be obtained by new people who are destined to get it."

"Just like that, the cycle repeats."

"Until a million years ago, no one came to our ancient kingdom of gods with the Hantian Mirror."

"Until you arrive."

Speaking of this, the Queen of the Ancient Kingdom of Spirits looked at Ancient Saint Hantian.

"So, I am not the first holder of the Hantian Mirror?" Ancient Saint Hantian felt bitter in his heart.

"You are the tenth master of the Hantian Mirror. I have forgotten the specific number. Except for you, all the holders of the Hantian Mirror in the past have died at the feet of the Lord of Fate."

The Queen of the Ancient Kingdom of Gods said calmly.

"My mother-in-law!"

These words frightened Ancient Sage Hantian to the point where he almost threw the Hantian Mirror away, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

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