The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 711: Collective Deduction, Unite One Heart, Its Profit Breaks Gold

"Yes, this is Daowen!"

Ye Feng nodded heavily.

"This is a Dao pattern. Without a cultivation level above the holy realm, I can't even understand it, and I can't deduce it at all."

Yu Luo Zhunsheng shook his head repeatedly.

"So, do we need to ask the incarnations of the seniors in the holy realm to help?" Someone asked.

"It's useless, it's not the body of the holy realm, you can't comprehend the Dao pattern... Even the seniors of the holy realm may not be able to comprehend successfully." Yu Luo Zhunsheng shook his head.

"Ye Feng, how did you get such a complicated formation that even the Holy Master can only understand one-tenth of a ten thousandth!" Yin Rurong asked, her face gloomy and solemn.

She felt that she was becoming more and more unable to see through Ye Feng.

This kind of otherworldly formation pattern and Dao pattern can be taken out, the background is too deep, far beyond the Holy Land!

"Could it be, what adventure did Ye Feng have?" Yin Rurong couldn't help thinking.

"This was given to me by the remnants of heaven." Ye Feng said.

He didn't say anything about his consciousness entering the Thunder Pond Hall. After all, there were some people present that he couldn't trust very much.

For example: sound like content.

"It turned out to be given by Tiandao Cannian!" Everyone suddenly realized that even Yin Rurong was convinced of this.

If it wasn't for the gift of heaven, how could Ye Feng have come up with such a profound array?

However, this is too complicated, right?

Not to mention them, even the holy masters such as the old holy master of Tianmiao Holy Land may not be able to fully understand the meaning of this array.

"It took me an hour to memorize this pattern. It contains Dao patterns, which are too esoteric for us to deduce and understand. Therefore, we first remove the Dao patterns."

As soon as Ye Feng waved his hand, the array map immediately lost a part.

The rest are formations, but there are still many formations that are too esoteric to be understood by even quasi-sages.

"Sect Master Ye, what are you going to do next?" The Master couldn't help asking.

She just tried it,

I found that I couldn't even comprehend one millionth of the pattern.

If I can remember, I can barely remember 1/10,000.

If you think about the memory again, you will have a splitting headache.

The question of the Master is also the doubt of everyone.

"Deduce this array, and based on it as much as possible, simplify the low-level array that we can control, and then use the array to build a Thunder Hall to store the power of catastrophe."

Ye Feng said the plan.

"no problem!"

"I'm in charge of this corner pattern."

"Then I'll be in charge of the other corner."

There are more than 100 top-level powerhouses here, most of them are top-level emperors, and the rest are quasi-sage levels.

Relying on any one person alone, they can't even remember this array map, and can only barely remember one ten thousandth, one thousandth.

However, if the deduction is carried out in batches, it is no problem.

"Then, let's get started!"

"We must simplify a low-level array in the shortest possible time, so that we can take the first step of the man-made catastrophe plan."

Ye Feng clenched his hands and began to deduce.

His two-fifths Heart of Wisdom possesses terrifying computing power, and can not only memorize the full version of the map, but also perform large-scale reductions.

As for the others, it's enough to finish the rest.

"No, it's too difficult!"

"I'm going to call the quasi-sage of our holy land."

"I'll go as well."

After deducing for a while, the top powerhouses here found that it was too difficult to simplify the array.

Others even asked, "Master Ye, can't we just simplify the array map?"

Ye Feng's mouth twitched: "If you don't simplify the array, who has the strength to describe such an array?"

He just presented the array map in his memory with aura.

The real pattern, the composition of each pattern, requires different vitality and contains different powers.

If it is not streamlined, its original pattern is too deep. Today, there is no material in the Shenzhou Continent that can withstand such a force, and it will collapse.

For example:

Ye Feng has a formation at the level of the Divine Origin Realm. If it is depicted on a material like ordinary black iron, it will definitely explode the black iron due to the high energy level.

If you want to carve the pattern on the black iron and turn it into a spiritual tool, you can only lower the level of the pattern.

They simplified the pattern, and to put it bluntly, lowered the level of this pattern to ensure that it could be depicted on the existing refining materials in Shenzhou Continent.

After listening to Ye Feng's explanation, everyone understood.

"However, after lowering the level of the array map, wouldn't the level of the catastrophe also be lowered?"

"yes!"

"In this way, even if the 'Thunder Hall' that Ye Zhangmen said was built, what level of existence can the heavenly tribulation satisfy?"

The top powerhouses of the major forces are aware of this problem.

"It depends on your efforts."

Ye Feng threw out this sentence, stretched out his index finger, and continued to draw in the void, replacing some complex and high-level patterns with simple patterns that were one level lower or several levels lower.

"Stop talking nonsense, just deduce."

Xiao Cangtian snorted coldly and continued to deduce.

When everyone heard the words, they all sank their hearts, constantly deduced the simplified version of the pattern, and turned it into a light curtain, projecting it into the air.

tear it up!

More and more top powerhouses are tearing apart the void and descending over the Misty Sect. After learning what the representative of their sect said, they all cast their surprised eyes at Ye Feng.

Soon, they also joined the deduction team.

tear it up!

Another quasi-holy powerhouse came.

"Although my potential is not enough, I also have hope. This time, the city master will also do his best!"

The lord of the Holy Sun City also came to the scene.

He crossed his knees beside the Master, Ye Feng and others to help the deduction.

...

The Ancestral Tree of Concentration is very flustered!

It stood on the ground and dared not move.

Others don't know, but it can feel it. On the Tiandao above its head, there are hundreds of top powerhouses gathered at this moment, and the weakest are the Heavenly Emperor level.

The stronger one is the Quasi-Saint!

These top powerhouses that are rarely seen on weekdays, at this moment, are gathered here because of Ye Feng's plan.

"The head is really a god!"

In the end, there was only this thought left in the mind of the Ancestral Tree.

He knew that Ye Feng was carrying out a big plan, so he took the initiative to raise a defensive barrier to block the approach of idlers and others.

Time passed little by little.

Three days later.

There are as many as 1,000 teams in the deduction!

In all parts of mainland China, people do not know that a bold plan led by Ye Feng is in full swing.

half a month later.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone else looked tired too.

Playing for a long time is exhausting.

Even the quasi-sage Yu Luo, Yin Rurong and other four-ranked quasi-sages were all exhausted at this moment.

However, looking at the color array map with a diameter of 100 meters in the sky, everyone felt it was worth it.

"Finally done!"

"How much have you done?"

"I just simplified the full layout by 1/10,000."

"I am more than you, and I simplified it by three ten thousandths in total."

"Compared to Sect Master Ye, what is this? Sect Master Ye, one person can deduce two-thirds of the entire array!"

"His computing power is terrifying!"

"The old man believes that the deduction ability of the head of Ye is comparable to the real holy realm, and it is extraordinary."

Everyone looked at Ye Feng with respect.

Even Yin Rurong's eyes showed complex expressions of shock and disbelief.

She is a fourth-rank quasi-sage, and after many deductions, she has only completed 1% of the simplified layout.

However, Ye Feng alone perfected two-thirds.

Its computing power is so terrifying!

"Finally finished!"

Ye Feng stood up, looked at this super complex pattern with as many as 120 million lines, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Sect Master Ye, what level is this formation?" Yu Luo Zhunsheng asked quickly while he was amazed.

"do not know!"

Ye Feng shook his head.

Just deducing the simplified layout is tiring, how can he have time to analyze the specific grade of the layout?

When everyone heard this, they almost fell down collectively.

Even you don't know what level, so, is the plan of man-made catastrophe reliable?

People couldn't help but think so.

"Everyone, although Ye Mou doesn't know the rank of this formation, I can guarantee that the Thunder Hall built with this simplified formation is enough to satisfy the quasi-sacred tribulation."

Ye Feng spoke slowly.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

[One heart, Henan hold on! 】

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