Chapter 754: Chapter 754: Ten Guardian Spirits, Heavenly Emperor Level Power of Faith
The disciples continued to squander their points.
Some bought spells, some acquired spiritual artifacts, and others purchased protective robes or soft armor.
There were even those who secured elixirs.
And yes, there were even auxiliary cultivation methods!
Of course, the higher the grade of the items in the Sect’s Marketplace, the more expensive they were, especially those at the level of spiritual treasures, which could cost tens of thousands of points apiece.
For the average disciple, that was too expensive!
“In my view, the Sect’s Marketplace is what Elder Gong had suggested before—a Points Hall where disciples can exchange various items with their points. No wonder they say it’s like a marketplace,”
said a disciple.
“I want to buy a Dao companion, but unfortunately, there’s none for sale in the Sect’s Marketplace, sigh!”
Some disciples joked around, being cheeky.
“Your idea is very dangerous!” another disciple said giggling, winking and gesturing playfully.
“I’ve been orphaned since I was young and really wish I could buy a pair of new parents in the Sect’s Marketplace.”
“Junior Brother, this is something I, your Senior Brother, can totally satisfy! Come on, quickly call me daddy!”
“In your dreams, take this—Great Heavenly Dragon!”
The disciples of Misty Sect were frolicking and playing, the atmosphere was lively, occasionally practicing with each other; but they did not bear grudges, it was all in good fun.
As the news spread, more and more disciples came to the Sect’s Marketplace to exchange.
If not for the limit of ten purchases per person per day, disciples like Mo Ying, who held a massive number of points, might have bought enough to open a large-scale trade fair.
Mo Ying wasn’t the only one shopping.
Li Jiaojiao, Shi Lei, Jia Yulan, Yan Ruyu, Long Tianxing, and others also came upon hearing the news.
Even stewards and elders made purchases.
Recently, Ye Feng had revised the rules of the points ranking.
Not only could disciples earn points by completing tasks, but elders and stewards could also earn points, though they were not allowed to share the cultivation power from the Disciple Points Rankings.
With points spent, everyone obtained a great number of items and left the Sect’s Marketplace with smiles on their faces.
By the Spirit Lake.
Mo Ying looked at the new set of black gown and the black silk hat she wore, filled with joy.
This was a lower-grade spiritual treasure!
She had spent tens of thousands of points to exchange for it, and similar treasures could only be exchanged once a month.
The lower the grade, the shorter the interval between exchanges.
“The clothes I wore before were made of Spirit Silkworm Thread, which could block spiritual sense but not divine sense, while this lower-grade spiritual treasure-level black silk gown can not only block divine sense but also has the defensive power of a spiritual treasure. This is great!”
Mo Ying was very happy.
She looked toward the peak of Misty Peak.
She surmised that it must be the Sect Leader who had created the Sect’s Marketplace to satisfy the disciples’ cultivation needs.
With the Sect’s Marketplace, the tasks for the elders and stewards were no longer as burdensome, and they could spend more time cultivating and advancing in realm.
In Misty Sect, things were looking bright and promising.
In the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.
Ye Feng looked at the last remaining rewards.
These were ten Lucky Bags, each containing random prizes.
“Hope I have some European luck this time!”
Ye Feng rubbed his hands together, full of anticipation, and simultaneously crushed the ten Lucky Bags, turning them into ten stone statues.
Each was enveloped in hazy light, about a foot high, suspended in mid-air, each with a distinct appearance.
Some were Goddesses of War holding twin swords.
Others were warriors armed with huge shields.
Some were burly men holding heavy hammers.
And yet others were fierce Beastmen with the body of a human and the head of a lion, their muscles bulging, exuding strong presence.
“Ten Guardian Spirits!”
“Each is a supreme-grade spiritual treasure at its peak, with the single combat strength of a top-level Heavenly Emperor.”
“If they join forces, they could suppress a One-Turn Quasi-Saint.”
“They also possess a final fusion divine skill, where the ten Guardian Spirits would merge into one transcendent spirit treasure level being, which could even suppress a Second Turn Quasi-Saint.”
Ye Feng learned about the capabilities of the Guardian Spirits.
“I’ve finally lucked out, haha!”
He was beaming with joy.
“Go, protect the Sect!”
With a wave of his sleeve, Ye Feng sent the ten Guardian Spirits shooting out of the Sect Main Hall as streaks of light, which then grew to a hundred meters in height and descended toward various directions of Misty Sect.
Boom!
The enormous, jade white Guardian Spirits landed in their designated locations, like sacred statues from an ancient era, suppressing their surroundings and eternally protecting Misty Sect.
They were set in places like the Sect Main Plaza, by the Spirit Lake, on Cultivation Peak, Spirit Beast Peak, Feilai Peak, and along the mountain paths.
Their appearance once again caused a sensation.
“What on earth is this?”
“I have no idea!”
The disciples tried to touch the Guardian Spirits, only to find that they were constantly emitting a hazy white light, forming a domain, and within ten meters, it was impossible to enter.
“The Sect Leader has finally finished processing the rewards of the sixth stage, next, I can cultivate the second volume of the “Time Codex” and the third volume of the “Spatial Codex”.”
“I wonder when the Sect Leader will release the seventh stage task, that should set the goal for advancing to the Five-Star Level, right?”
Ye Feng murmured.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, first cultivating the third volume of the “Spatial Codex” and his body was soon enveloped by a hazy white light.
He entered an infinite void.
Roaming within it, he enhanced his understanding of the Power of Space.
Several days later.
Ye Feng ended his cultivation.
“The Power of Space I can control has actually surged by so much!” he felt within himself and couldn’t help but be overjoyed.
Now, Ye Feng had mastered the third volume of the “Spatial Codex”, and could easily cause the space around him to become chaotic.
“Void Compression!”
Ye Feng thought it, and he willed it.
Around a Quasi-Saint Level claw that he flung into mid-air, ripples appeared, grinding it into powder.
“So strong!”
Ye Feng’s heart shook with excitement.
Just this one attack was enough to crush most Quasi-Saints; the third volume of the “Spatial Codex” was terrifying indeed!
“I should be ready to disperse the Saint Emperor Sword now.”
Ye Feng looked behind him.
The Power of Faith was about to break through the Heavenly Emperor Level, and now, with the third volume of the “Spatial Codex”, his strength was nearly invincible at the Quasi-Saint Level, and there was no period of weakness.
“Begin cultivating the second volume of the “Time Codex”!”
Ye Feng once again sat cross-legged in arduous cultivation.
This time.
He entered that mysterious space where no change of time could be felt, and saw a vast and boundless universe.
It was so grand and magnificent!
Ye Feng suddenly felt very insignificant.
When he regained consciousness and returned to reality, the second volume of the “Time Codex” had disappeared, indicating that he had completely mastered this codex.
“My time acceleration can be increased to a hundredfold!”
Ye Feng was greatly shaken.
This meant that his control over time had improved more than tenfold, making it a leap-forward breakthrough.
“I don’t have a period of weakness anymore!”
Ye Feng stated.
Even if he were to disperse the Saint Emperor Sword now, relying solely on the two powers of time and space to execute the Divine Skill “Space-Time Assault”, he could unleash the might that could utterly crush those in the Saint Entry Realm.
“This cultivation only took half a day, which means there are still two or three days left until Misty Sect’s Four-Star Level celebration.”
Ye Feng walked out of the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.
He looked up.
Gazing at the huge red moon in the sky, something he had grown accustomed to, he was about to instruct Gong Qingqiu to prepare for the Four-Star Level celebration.
But a special feeling struck him.
Ye Feng immediately took out the Destiny Treasure Bead.
This object had absorbed three origins of the Power of Heaven and Earth, and now that it had just completed its transformation, its surface erupted with numerous thunderbolts.
This was a sign of impending tribulation.
But that wasn’t what caught Ye Feng’s attention.
What truly surprised him was that within the Destiny Treasure Bead, the Faith Divine Pool had actually accumulated the Power of Faith at the Heavenly Emperor Level, extremely dense!
“It’s finally full!”
Ye Feng was overjoyed.
The Power of Faith reaching the Heavenly Emperor Level meant that he could finally disperse the Saint Emperor Sword, pondering the most perfect path of fusion.
This also meant one thing.
He was going to make a breakthrough to Quasi-Saint!
“It’s really a double blessing!”
Ye Feng laughed.
First, the Sect was promoted to Four-Star Level, and then, the Power of Faith reached the Heavenly Emperor Level, bringing him to an important juncture where he could proceed with the Five Qi Dynasty.
The path to becoming a Saint lay right before his eyes!