Wang Feng opened his control panel and took a look.
Wang Feng (A person with great fortune)
Dharma/Body Realm: Late-stage peak Quasi-Emperor Realm (Can be broken through)
Cultivation Technique: Chaotic Overlord Body Technique...
Supernatural Abilities: Weaponization, Sword Intent, Power
Items: Floral Underpants x1, Strange Bed x2, Pseudo-Imperial Weapon Star Sword x1, Heavenly Creation Jade Disc x5...
Origin Point:
Overall rating: A fairly wealthy chick.
Wang Feng checked his cultivation level and decided to first solidify his foundation and bring his body's immortal power to its peak before breaking through.
As for the Origin Point column, with the addition of the three treasures from the Supreme Divine Sect and the mined [spiritual ore], it directly increased by tens of millions.
Without further ado, Wang Feng took out a glittering, top-grade holy medicine and popped it into his mouth.
Then, he entered a meditative state, instructed the system to pay attention to the surrounding environment, and began to fully circulate the cultivation technique.
A chaotic energy began to flow through his body, swirling around him, while the surrounding spiritual energy and cold energy surged wildly toward him.
Even the snowflakes around him were absorbed into his body and refined into chaotic immortal power.
Time slowly passed...
Meanwhile, outside, the three elders of the Ice Palace, the two patriarchs of the Sword Sect, and the patriarch of the Immortal Court gathered in an ancestral land.
"Are you sure you want to put all the hopes of several sects on that kid?"
"Are you sure you don't want to migrate to the Xuanhai Continent and settle down? That's the least damaging option."
The white-haired youth, the ancestor of the Celestial Court, spoke first, questioning the five people in front of him with a somewhat solemn expression.
"Yes, that old scoundrel Fang Tian never intended to let anyone on the mainland go!"
“I know why he left us to our own devices instead of imprisoning us and slowly training us.”
The Grand Elder was so angry that his teeth itched. Thinking of what Wang Feng had said, he couldn't help but curse inwardly that Fang Tian was truly ambitious.
Why?
Upon hearing this, the two patriarchs of the Sword Sect and the patriarch of the Immortal Court all turned to look at the three sisters.
"Because the Xuanhai Continent is also within the scope of the Immortal Ascension Altar."
"Unlike people in ancient times, we can't freely travel between continents. We can only find the nearest Xuanhai Continent."
"This is also why Fang Tian doesn't imprison us, but instead allows people all over the continent to live freely, reducing the sense of crisis among cultivators on the continent."
After hearing the words of the Grand Elder, everyone present fell silent.
They knew that such things were not to be joked about, and no one would make such jokes among their peers.
"Fang Tian, that old thief, is moving faster and faster. I estimate that the Ascension Altar will be completed in less than a year."
Sword Sect Ancestor Jian Xianyu has destroyed countless altars and has seen through some things.
"Why are so many of us old guys forcibly suppressing our cultivation levels?"
"Isn't it just that you've been holding back that bastard stuff?!"
At this moment, the Grand Ancestor of the Sword Sect also stood up, his aura several times more imposing than Jian Xianyu's.
"If it weren't for the fact that he's already halfway into the Immortal Realm, would we be putting up with this?"
"Even without that brat, I would fight to the death! Even if I die, I, a Sword Sect cultivator, will die standing!"
The Sword Sect's Grand Ancestor's aura grew increasingly fierce as he spoke, almost reaching the Great Emperor realm.
Sword cultivators are always fierce and powerful, especially the two patriarchs who have endured for so long.
"Four Great Emperors, plus that unfathomable brat and my Ice Palace Master."
"Then the four of us will break through directly around the Ascension Altar. I refuse to believe that the thirty-six superimposed Great Emperor Thunder Tribulations won't be able to shatter an Ascension Altar!"
The Grand Elder glared at the people around him and began to speak fiercely.
The two patriarchs of the Sword Sect, a Grand Elder of the Ice Palace, and the patriarch of the Immortal Court—these four had already glimpsed the Great Emperor Realm.
It was only because of Fang Tian that he had been frantically suppressing his cultivation by relying on the powerful foundations of dozens of senior members from various sects.
Although Fang Tian is powerful, he is still afraid that the altar of immortality will be disrupted before it is fully formed.
Therefore, he did not personally cause a disturbance among the three giants of the Heavenly Cang, and besides, he was busy searching for various supernatural powers and simply did not have the time.
After all, the three giants of the Heavenly Cang have accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of foundation. If a real fight breaks out, it could very well disrupt his plan to ascend to immortality.
"Make proper arrangements for your respective successors, lest you die before you can pass on your legacy."
The Sword Sect's Grand Ancestor waved his hand; this time, they were prepared to die.
Thirty-six overlapping Great Emperor Lightning Tribulations—even Fang Tian wasn't confident he could withstand them, let alone the four of them.
"Um."
In the end, the group could only nod helplessly, feeling somewhat dejected.
It's estimated that the once prosperous ancient era was brought to its decline by the cultivator who created this Ascension Altar...
After all, there are always some extreme cultivators who, when they find they can't overcome a bottleneck, will keep researching unorthodox methods.
Disregarding everything, all for the sake of breaking through.
With the passing of several elders, time is passing by day by day, and it is becoming increasingly urgent.
One month later...
A white-robed figure sat in mid-air at the Supreme Divine Sect, located underground in the Western Desert, his aura reaching its absolute peak.
boom!!
At this moment, the chaotic immortal power that had condensed into a single point suddenly burst forth, instantly causing the ice and snow of the entire Supreme Divine Sect to fly up.
The raging chaotic immortal power swept across the ice and snow on the ground, instantly suppressing the chill throughout the entire Supreme Divine Sect.
A chaotic rift tore open in front of Wang Feng, who was suspended in mid-air, and Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with chaotic immortal power.
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