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Confidence
"Twelve Primordial Spirits. I've actually condensed twelve Primordial Spirits and officially stepped onto the path of a Martial Saint?"
In the sky, Ye Fei looked at the twelve balls of light revolving around his body. While he was happy, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
It was very difficult to break through to the twelfth level of the Martial Saint Realm in the Northern Region. One had to condense twelve Primordial Spirits at the first level of the twelfth level of the Martial Saint Realm, the titled Wu Jun.
Ye Fei didn't know if the Central Region's geniuses could do it. However, Ye Fei had never heard of anyone possessing so many Primordial Spirits in the Northern Region. Even Zhao Yu, who cultivated the Unmoved Emperor's Supreme Unmoved Dao, had only condensed two Primordial Spirits.
"This Saint Bodhi is indeed terrifying. Most importantly, this thing clearly carries the aura of Buddha. How can it merge with the power of Asura so perfectly?"
Ye Fei couldn't figure it out, but he didn't bother to think about it. Ye Fei only knew that he had struck gold this time. After stepping into the Martial Saint Realm, the quality of his dantian was no longer important. The most important thing was the Primordial Spirit.
In other words, the Primordial Spirit was a kind of evolution of a martial artist's dantian. Not only could it contain more True Essence, but it was also of a higher quality. At the same time, the strength of the Primordial Spirit largely determined a martial artist's battle prowess.
The stronger the Primordial Spirit, the more True Essence stored in the martial artist's body. For example, if the Titled Wu Jun's Primordial Spirit was twice as strong, the True Essence stored in the martial artist's body would also be twice as strong. Naturally, the martial artist's battle prowess would also be greatly increased.
Moreover, after reaching the twelfth level of the Martial Saint Realm, the martial arts a martial artist could perform would also be greatly strengthened. Correspondingly, the True Essence consumed would also be incomparably huge.
Take the Sky Extinguishing Sword for example. Such a sword art of the Martial Emperor would consume a terrifying amount of True Essence to perform at full strength. If an ordinary Titled Wu Jun were to perform it, he might only be able to use it once before the True Essence in his body would be depleted, and he would be unable to continue fighting.
But if he had twelve Primordial Spirits, it would be different. Ye Fei could unleash twelve complete Annihilation Swords in one go. Just the thought of its power was terrifying. At the same time, as Ye Fei's cultivation level increased in the future, the energy stored in his Primordial Spirit would become even more abundant. The number of times he could use powerful martial arts would also continue to increase.
"In this state, why do I feel like I have an infinite amount of skills in the online games of the future? Indeed, having multiple primordial spirits is the way to go!"
In his mind, Ye Fei sorted out the benefits that the 12 Primordial Spirits could bring. He was also extremely shocked.
Only then did he realize how terrifying an Primordial Soul realm ancient martial art practitioner was. With 12 Primordial Spirits, Ye Fei finally had the confidence to face the geniuses of the Central Continent and Di Zi.
"Although I don't have the Emperor Aura, I have twelve Primordial Spirits. Perhaps this is where my advantage lies in facing those Central Plains geniuses."
Realization flashed through Ye Fei's mind.
Now that the Heavenly Tribulation had passed, he began to slowly retract the light beams of the twelve Primordial Spirits back into his body, and continued to consolidate his cultivation of the first stage of Wu Jun.
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Below the sky, countless martial art practitioners were watching the process of Ye Fei stepping into the twelfth level of the Martial Sacred Realm and becoming the Titled Wu Jun with complicated expressions.
In particular, when they heard the other Wu Jun referring to Ye Fei as the Heaven-Defying Saint Monarch, the young Martial Kings present were in an uproar.
"Heaven-Defying Saint Monarch? It's the first time such a Saint Monarch has appeared in the Northern Region, right? "
"Of course! Have any of you seen a Titled Wu Jun with 12 Primordial Spirits before? Apart from those geniuses with the Ancient Physique, only the Central Continent would have a chance of contending against Ye Fei. "
The young Martial Kings exclaimed. They had witnessed with their own eyes how Ye Fei had gone from an ordinary martial art practitioner to his current achievements.
The Heaven-Defying Wu Jun! He was already the strongest existence in the Northern Region!
"Damn it. I didn't expect him to leave me so far behind in just a few years. Was my pride in the past wrong?" Lin Tianjiao looked at Ye Fei in the sky. He would be lying if he said that he wasn't jealous. However, he was more frustrated than jealous.
After all, three years ago, Lin Tianjiao didn't take Ye Fei seriously at all. Now, he was left far behind by Ye Fei.
Lin Tianjiao, Fu Renjie, and Chen Mengyao all felt the enormous pressure in the sky.
"We are the Five Heaven's Primordial Spirits. Not counting the dead Song Yu, are the three of us going to look up to Ye Fei and watch him leave us further and further behind?" Lin Tianjiao was unwilling to accept this. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
Fu Renjie's expression turned solemn as well. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Then, his gaze became firm as he said, "Ye Fei, from now on, you are the goal that I, Fu Renjie, will chase after. One day, I will definitely surpass you and reclaim the title of the strongest genius!"
"Lin Tianjiao, Fu Renjie, if we continue to stay in the Northern Region, we definitely won't have a chance to catch up with Ye Fei. Why don't we find some time to go to the Central Region? That is the real stage. There will definitely be geniuses more powerful than Ye Fei there," Chen Mengyao suddenly suggested.
Fu Renjie and Lin Tianjiao's eyes suddenly lit up. They nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the Central Region together!"
"Hey, Fu Renjie, are you going to the Central Region too?"
It turned out that after being stimulated by Ye Fei, not only did Fu Renjie and the other two want to leave the Northern Region and go to the Central Region to improve their strength, but many of the young Martial Kings present were also thinking about this problem.
Due to the impact of the ancient war, the resources of the Northern Region had already been exhausted and the talents had withered. If they stayed in the Northern Region, they could only break through to the titled Wu Jun at most.
However, if they went to the Central Region, they could break through to a higher realm and obtain stronger battle strength.
After all, there were three levels in the Martial Sage Realm. Titled Wu Jun, Earthly Omnipotence, and Omnipotent Sage. Since they could break through to a higher realm, who would be willing to stay as a titled Wu Jun for the rest of their lives?
"You should go out and try your luck while you are still young!"
Hearing that many young Martial Kings wanted to leave the Northern Region, as the elders, many titled Wu Jun, not only did they not stop them, they even encouraged them.
After sitting cross-legged in the sky for twelve days, only then did Ye Fei completely consolidate his cultivation as a first rank Titled Martial Lord. He couldn't help revealing a bitter smile on his face.
"Alas, the 12 Primordial Spirits are indeed powerful, but the time it takes to cultivate is also 12 times longer than others. If I had known, I would have condensed fewer Primordial Spirits."
Ye Fei stood up in the sky with a depressed expression. Hearing that Ye Fei was still complaining after condensing 12 Primordial Spirits, the titled Wu Jun were so angry that they almost vomited blood.
"Give us some Primordial Spirits if you dare!" Many young Martial Kings were roaring in their hearts.
"Ye Fei, can you give me some advice about your experience in breaking through to the titled Wu Jun?" Chen Mengyao suddenly flew over nervously and asked Ye Fei for advice with a slightly red face.
The other young Martial Kings' eyes lit up and they all looked at Ye Fei expectantly. Ye Fei was now a legend in the Northern Region. They also wanted to know about Ye Fei's experience in breaking through.
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