In place.

The first guard was covering his throat at this moment, trembling all over and almost scared to pee.

At that moment, he was so close to death.

Beside him, his companion sighed and said, "Our Ye tribe is truly a generation of talented people. Even a servant who feeds horses is stronger than us..."

At this time, in the main hall of the ancestral temple.

One by one, the spirit cards of the predecessors of the Ye tribe are placed on a high vermilion sandalwood shelf.

On the surrounding pillars, candles were lit one by one, creating a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Ye Feng walked in step by step, without looking at the spiritual cards, just walking towards the inner courtyard of the main hall.

There is a huge martial arts arena in the inner courtyard, with a table on the edge of the arena.

Ye Feng walked up to the table and looked at the old man sleeping on it. He knocked on the table a few times??

"Who, so early, I don't even have a chance to take a nap, old man."

The old man muttered and opened his eyes with some complaints.

But just as he saw Ye Feng, the old man suddenly stood up and faced him directly, as if he had found something and was very surprised.

The old man reached out his hand and began to grope on Ye Feng's body, pressing and pinching here and there, murmuring, "It's impossible, this is impossible..."

Ye Feng's eyes were strange, and he quickly took a few steps back and said to the old man, "Senior, to verify the cultivation level of the True Martial Arts Realm, do you still need to touch your bones?"

"Uh? Haha, no, I'm just curious, old man. You have a special aura on your body, and your body is very good, great."

The old man in coarse linen clothes stared at Ye Feng with an old pair of eyes, up and down, and his mouth made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound, which made Ye Feng feel a little uneasy.

"Is it an old man with some quirks?"

Ye Feng thought to himself and immediately released the cultivation aura of his true martial arts realm, obtaining the identity token of a formal member of the Ye clan and running out of the main hall of this ancestral temple.

The old man in coarse linen clothes smiled slightly as he watched Ye Feng slip away so quickly. A bright light burst out of his old pupils, and his tone even carried a hint of exclamation. He murmured, "Are you finally starting to awaken? That's great..."

……

Ye Feng hurriedly ran out of the main hall of the ancestral temple.

"Brother, wait a moment!"

The guard who was almost scared to pee just now walked up and kindly placed a sparkling spirit stone in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng pinched the hard spiritual stone in his hand, his eyes puzzled, and said, "What does this mean?"

The bodyguard smiled and said, "What was that just now? I didn't know the truth and offended you, brother. This medium quality spirit stone is worth a hundred inferior ordinary spirit stones. It's my duty to you."

Don't waste it.

Ye Feng carried the sparkling medium grade spirit stone into his arms and walked towards the distance.

"Brother, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

The guards shouted at Ye Feng.

"No need."

Ye Feng waved his hand and in the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared into the architectural complex of the Ye family mansion.

……

Half an hour later.

In the edge area of the Ye family mansion, in the dilapidated cottage.

Ye Feng sat cross legged, closing his eyes tightly. The medium grade spirit stone in his hand had already been absorbed and drained of its spiritual energy.

The golden true qi in his body has greatly strengthened.

But it has not yet reached the level of the true martial arts realm of the Double Heaven.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and a faint golden light flashed through his pupils.

"The journey of cultivation is too costly."

Ye Feng watched as the spiritual stone in his hand was absorbed and turned into powder, with a corner of his mouth

I couldn't help but swipe a bitter smile.

Although the Divine Technique of Creation allows for rapid progress, strong true qi, and a strong physique, every practice consumes a huge amount of energy.

The spiritual energy contained in a medium grade spirit stone is enough for ordinary martial arts practitioners to absorb for half a month.

But Ye Feng found that he had absorbed the entire medium grade spirit stone in just half an hour.

"I don't know how to make the golden divine pill in my mind release its spiritual energy and transition to me for now."

Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart.

He felt that this golden divine pill must have hidden a big secret, but he temporarily had no ability to open it.

After all, this was something brought out by his father, Emperor Ye Qing, a divine emperor with the cultivation of heaven, who risked his life from the top ranked life forbidden zone in the spiritual realm of "above the sky".

Ye Feng vaguely remembers the words that his father, the emperor, looked at him seriously and whispered in his ear: "This divine pill is enough for you, Feng'er, to live the same life as the sun and moon, and to be born together with heaven and earth."

Live the same life as the sun and moon!

Born together with heaven and earth!

How shocking this is!

Even the Supreme God Emperor cannot live the same life as the sun and moon, or be born together with heaven and earth.

Ye Feng thought for a moment, and before that, this golden divine pill released pure spiritual energy at a critical moment when he broke through to the Heavenly Realm of True Martial Arts.

"Is it only at the most critical moment of my breakthrough that this golden divine pill will release its pure spiritual energy, helping me break through in one fell swoop?"

Ye Feng secretly pondered and speculated.

If that's really the case, then it seems that one's cultivation cannot rely entirely on the golden divine pill in their mind.

Ye Feng closed his eyes again and began to operate the divine formula of creation, constantly circulating qi and blood in his body.

With the operation of the great Zhou Tian one by one, the golden true energy reached him directly

All four limbs and bones, flesh and blood.

Ye Feng now just wants to quickly break through the realm and let the Divine Technique of Creation step into the first level of heaven.

"The Divine Technique of Creation is very magical. Those who practice must have the legitimate bloodline of the royal family of the Divine Dynasty of Creation."

"But in my lifetime, I have been reborn as the adopted son of the Ye tribe. Why can I practice the Divine Technique of Creation?"

"Strange, strange..."

At this moment, Ye Feng couldn't help but whisper.

But he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think so much.

The most important consideration now is to focus on improving one's cultivation and strength.

"My father once told me that with the evolution of the Creation Divine Technique, every time the Creation Divine Technique breaks through the Heavenly Realm, practitioners can awaken a very terrifying and special companion talent."

Ye Feng was curious about his cultivation of the Divine Technique of Creation. When he stepped into the first level of heaven, what would be his first companion talent awakened?

He still remembers that his father, Emperor Ye Qingdi, had a very powerful divine sword called the Heavenly Robbery Sword as his companion talent during the first awakening of the Divine Technique of Creation.

Ye Feng once witnessed with his own eyes that his father, Emperor Ye Qing, used that sword to slay a magnificent ancient dragon!

And while Ye Feng was silently practicing in his own cabin.

The central location of the Ye family mansion is in a huge inner garden.

On the green grass, Chen Jiu knelt down in fear and kowtowed to a young girl in front of him, saying, "Miss Er, I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have buried Li Si without telling you! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Chen Jiu ultimately didn't hide it and was revealed to the truth by Miss Ye Ziling.

At this moment, the girl standing in front of Chen Jiu was dressed in a pink long dress, with cascading black hair that draped over her snow-white shoulders. A red gemstone adorned her forehead, exuding a natural sense of luxury.

This girl is the second Miss of the Ye clan, Ye Ziling.