Chapter 711: Chapter 711 Collective Deduction, Solidarity Makes Gold Vulnerable
“Indeed, these are Dao Patterns!”
Ye Feng nodded earnestly.
“These are Dao Patterns. Without cultivation level above the Saint Realm, one can’t even begin to comprehend them, let alone deduce them.”
Luo Yu Quasi-Saint shook his head repeatedly.
“Then, do we need to ask the External Incarnations of the seniors from the Saint Realm to help us?” someone asked.
“It’s useless, if it’s not the Saint Realm’s own body, they can’t comprehend the Dao Patterns… Even the seniors from the Saint Realm might not succeed in comprehending them,” Luo Yu Quasi-Saint shook his head.
“Ye Feng, where did you obtain such a complex formation, to the extent that even this Holy Master can only understand one ten-thousandth of it?” Yin Rurong inquired, her complexion dark and solemn.
She felt that Ye Feng was becoming more and more unfathomable.
He could produce such extraordinary and ethereal array patterns and Dao Patterns; his background was too profound, far surpassing any Holy Land!
“Could it be that Ye Feng has had some extraordinary encounter?” Yin Rurong couldn’t help but think.
“It was given to me by the Heavenly Dao Remnants,” Ye Feng said.
He did not mention that his consciousness had entered the main hall of the Thunder Pool, after all, among those present, there were those he did not fully trust.
For instance, Yin Rurong.
“So it was given by the Heavenly Dao Remnants!” The crowd finally realized, even Yin Rurong was utterly convinced.
If it were not for a gift from the Heavenly Dao Remnants, how could Ye Feng possibly produce such an intricate formation map?
But this was too complicated, wasn’t it?
Let alone them, even Saint Realm Powerhouses like the Old Saint Master of Tianmiao Holy Land may not be able to fully comprehend the meaning of this formation map.
“I spent an hour just to memorize this formation map. It contains Dao Patterns which are too profound for us to deduce and understand, so first, let us remove the Dao Patterns.”
With a wave of Ye Feng’s hand, a part of the formation map disappeared immediately.
The remaining part was all array patterns, but many of them were too profound for even Quasi-Saints to comprehend.
“Sect Master Ye, what do you plan to do next?” Yuzhu couldn’t help but ask.
She had just tried it and found that she couldn’t comprehend even one millionth of the formation map.
She barely managed to memorize one ten-thousandth of it.
Any further attempt at memorization caused her head to split with pain.
Yuzhu’s question was also the doubt of everyone present.
“To deduce this formation map and simplify it as much as possible to a lower version of the formation map that we can control, then use the formation map to create a Thunder Palace to store the force of Heavenly Tribulation,” Ye Feng revealed the plan.
“No problem!”
“I’ll take charge of this corner of the formation map.”
“Then I’ll take another corner of the formation map.”
There were more than a hundred top powerhouses present, the majority were top Heavenly Emperors, the rest were at the Quasi-Saint Level.
On their own, none could remember the entire formation map, only a mere one ten-thousandth or one thousandth of it.
However, if they were to deduce it in batches, then it would be possible.
“Then, let’s get started!”
“We must simplify a lower version of the formation map in the shortest time possible; only then can we take the first step in our plan to create an artificial Heavenly Tribulation.”
Ye Feng began to deduce, his hands forming seals.
Two-fifths of his Heart of Wisdom possessed tremendous calculating power, not only could it remember the complete version of the formation map, but it was also capable of large-scale simplification.
As for the others, it was enough if they could complete the remaining parts.
“No, this is too difficult!”
“I’m going to call the Quasi-Saints from our Holy Land.”
“I’ll go as well.”
After deducing for a while, the top powerhouses present realized the difficulty of simplifying the formation map was too great.
Some even asked, “Sect Master Ye, isn’t it possible to not simplify the formation map?”
Ye Feng’s mouth twitched, “If we don’t simplify the formation map, who has the power to inscribe such formations?”
He simply presented the formation map from his memory with Spiritual Energy, which had the right shape but was functionless.
The real array patterns, the composition of each patterned line, required different elemental energy and contained varying forces.
If they did not simplify, the original array patterns were too profound, and the current materials of Shenzhou Continent simply couldn’t withstand such power, they would shatter.
To put it in perspective:
If Ye Feng had a formation map at the Divine Origin Realm level, and it was inscribed on ordinary Black Iron, the Black Iron would definitely burst due to the excessive energy level.
If one wanted to inscribe array patterns on Black Iron to make it into a Spiritual Artifact, the only option would be to lower the grade of the formation map.
They simplified the formation map, which essentially meant reducing the grade of it to ensure it could be inscribed on the current Refining Materials of Shenzhou Continent.
After listening to Ye Feng’s explanation, everyone came to understand.
“But, after lowering the grade of the formation map, wouldn’t the level of the Heavenly Tribulation also be reduced?”
“Yes!”
“In that case, even if we manage to build the ‘Thunder Palace’ as Sect Master Ye mentioned, what level of being can the Heavenly Tribulation within it satisfy for their tribulation?”
The top powerhouses of various forces realized this issue.
“That will depend on everyone’s efforts,” Ye Feng responded.
Ye Feng threw out these words, extended his index finger, and incessantly traced in the air, substituting some complex, high-level array patterns with simpler ones a grade or several grades lower.
“Cut the chatter and just deduce,” he said.
Xiao Cangtian snorted coldly and continued his deductions.
Hearing this, everyone focused their minds, continuously deducing these simplified array patterns and casting them as screens of light that projected into the sky.
Rip!
More and more top warriors tore through the void, descending above Misty Sect, and after learning the situation from the representatives of their own sects, they all cast surprised glances at Ye Feng.
Soon, they too joined the ranks of those deducing.
Rip!
Then, Quasi-Saint level powerhouses arrived.
“Although my potential may be insufficient, I still harbor hope. This time, I, the City Lord, will contribute my effort as well!” declared the City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City, arriving at the scene.
He sat cross-legged beside Yuzhu and Ye Feng, assisting in the deduction.
…
The Spirit Consolidating Ancestral Tree was panicking!
It stood steadfast on the ground, daring not to move.
Others might not know it, but it could feel that above the Sky Island over its crown, there were now hundreds of top warriors assembled, the weakest among them at the Heavenly Emperor Level.
Those slightly stronger were Quasi-Saints!
Such top warriors, rarely seen on ordinary days, were now gathered here because of Ye Feng’s grand plan.
“Sect Master truly is divine!” the tree thought within its heart.
Knowing that Ye Feng was undertaking a major plan, it spontaneously raised a defense barrier to block off the approach of the idly curious.
Time trickled by.
Three days later.
The team deducing expanded to a thousand strong!
Across the Shenzhou Continent, people were unaware that a bold plan led by Ye Feng was being carried out with great urgency.
Half a month later.
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Others also showed signs of weariness.
The prolonged deduction had been incredibly draining.
Even for Quasi-Saints like Luo Yu and Yin Rurong, and other Four-Turn Quasi-Saints, signs of fatigue were evident.
However, looking at the hundred-meter-diameter colorful formation diagram in the sky, everyone felt it was worth it.
“We’ve finally succeeded!” they exclaimed.
“How much did you complete?”
“I only simplified one ten-thousandth of the complete array diagram.”
“I did a bit more than you, I simplified three ten-thousandths.”
“Compared to Sect Master Ye, what’s that? He alone deduced two-thirds of the entire array diagram!”
“His computational power is terrifying!”
“This old man believes that Sect Master Ye’s deduction capabilities are on par with a true Saint Realm, transcending the mundane.”
Everyone looked at Ye Feng with respect.
Even in Yin Rurong’s eyes, there was a complex expression of shock and disbelief.
Despite being a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint, after numerous deductions, she had only completed one percent of the simplified array diagram.
Yet Ye Feng alone had perfected two-thirds.
His computational power was terrifying to such an extent!
“We’ve finally completed it!” Ye Feng stood up and gazed at the exceedingly complex array diagram with over a hundred and twenty million array patterns, exhaling deeply.
“Sect Master Ye, what grade is this formation?” Luo Yu Quasi-Saint asked in amazement.
“I don’t know,” Ye Feng shook his head.
Merely deducing the simplified version of the array diagram was tiring enough; he hadn’t the time to analyze the specific grade of the array diagram.
Hearing this, everyone almost collapsed in disbelief.
If even you don’t know the grade, how reliable is this plan to create a man-made Heavenly Tribulation?
They couldn’t help but think this.
“Ladies and gentlemen, although I don’t know the grade of this formation, I can assure you that the Thunder Palace created from this simplified array diagram will be sufficient for a Quasi-Saint’s tribulation,” Ye Feng began slowly.
With these words, the entire place fell silent.
[United in heart and spirit, stay strong Henan!]