Permanent Martial Arts



"No…"

Supremacy Dragon Universe and Supremacy Ancient Path's eyes widened as they stared intently at Supremacy First Light. Even in death, they could not believe that Supremacy First Light had actually attacked them.

Supremacy First Light actually wanted to kill them?

Up until now, the nine Supremacy elders had been as close as brothers. Even if they opposed each other, they had never thought of killing each other. But now, Supremacy First Light had attacked, and killed two Supremacy elders with a single move.

Thud.

The internal chiliocosm domains of the two Supremacy elders instantly exploded and turned to ashes. Under the crushing power of more than 90 million worlds from Supremacy First Light, a mere 10 million or 20 million worlds were nothing. They could not even withstand it for half a breath before being crushed into dust.

The corridor of the chiliocosm domain was silent. Supremacy First Light's eyes were a little bloodshot, and he was very silent. Even his hands were trembling slightly.

In the end, he had still reached this point. Actually, he had thought that he might reach this point a long time ago. However, when he really did, he still could not remain indifferent.

"Supremacy First Light…"

The remaining three Supremacies wanted to comfort Supremacy First Light, but they did not know what to say. They hesitated. From today onwards, perhaps the First Light had already been completely divided.

No matter what difficulties Supremacy First Light had, today's matter had ultimately created a rift that could not be repaired.

"Let's go. Everything here has been cleaned up. Supremacy Round Heart won't know that I killed these people either. Even if he knows, he can only rely on speculation. After we return, we'll immediately propose to hold an Elder Council to vote on the direction of the First Light, and completely determine its fate. We don't have much time left…" Supremacy First Light muttered softly.

Then, he took a step forward and disappeared without a trace.

…

Boom.

At this moment, explosions were everywhere in Lin Feng's internal chiliocosm domain.

The world grown from the Chaotic Lotus required an explosion to form a true world. As there were simply too many worlds grown by Lin Feng this time, they formed various phenomena now.

One world after another exploded, but they did not shake the internal chiliocosm domain. On the contrary, after the explosions, the increase in worlds made Lin Feng's internal chiliocosm domain expand continuously.

The chiliocosm domain could also expand. In fact, it was boundless and seemed to have no limit. If it continued to expand, Lin Feng even felt that in the end, his internal chiliocosm would not be much smaller than the entire small chiliocosm.

Perhaps this was the principle of a Controller's improvement. From a One-star Supremacy to a Two-star Supremacy, and even to a Three-star Supremacy, it was a "quantitative" process of accumulation.

Only after accumulating a certain amount of "quantity" could one undergo a "qualitative" metamorphosis, and become a Chiliocosm Sovereign.

However, the accumulation of this "quantity" was the most upsetting and hopeless process. Lin Feng had once tried to hypothesize how a small chiliocosm could give rise to two or three Three-star Supremacies.

Theoretically speaking, this was impossible. After all, a Three-star Supremacy had to possess the power of half a chiliocosm. In other words, one had to devour half a small chiliocosm to become a Three-star Supremacy.

If this was the case for a Three-star Supremacy, what about two, three, or even more? Could other Controllers not devour worlds? It seemed like this was a paradox.

Another example was that the internal world of a Chiliocosm Sovereign was comparable to an entire small chiliocosm. In other words, one had to devour the entire small chiliocosm to possess the power of an entire small chiliocosm, and become a Chiliocosm Sovereign.

Then, would every Chiliocosm Sovereign devour a small chiliocosm?

Could only one Chiliocosm Sovereign be born in a small chiliocosm?

Lin Feng had thought of many things. However, with his current strength and knowledge, he clearly could not answer these questions, let alone know the secret behind them.

All he could do now was accumulate power, and accumulate it wildly.

As worlds were born one after another, the number of worlds in Lin Feng's internal chiliocosm domain also began to increase rapidly.

Originally, he already had 27 million worlds. Now, the number was constantly increasing, as if there was no limit.

From 28 million, 29 million, 30 million, 31 million…

Lin Feng accelerated time, and it was the maximum time acceleration he could attain at the moment. He vaguely felt a sense of urgency, so he accelerated time to the maximum extent of load he could withstand at the moment, and accelerated time to almost its limit.

Internal worlds were born at every moment.

From 32 million, 33 million, 34 million, 35 million, 36 million…

In the blink of an eye, the number of worlds in Lin Feng's internal chiliocosm domain had already risen to 40 million!

From 27 million to 40 million, there was a total increase of 13 million worlds! However, it did not seem to have stopped. Lin Feng had devoured 5,000 worlds, and obtained another 10 million portions of world origin.

Such a terrifying reserve was enough for Lin Feng to improve by a lot. A portion of the world origin could give rise to many worlds, and the consumption was very small.

Lin Feng did not know if he could grow all 50 million Boundary Stones, but he had to try his best, especially in the current situation. The more strength he had, the more assurance he had.

Why had he decided to join the First Light back then? Wasn't it for the sake of an almost inexhaustible supply of Boundary Stones? Wasn't it for that rich reserve?

In order to obtain resources, Lin Feng did almost everything he could to use everything he could. Now, his wish had finally come true. This time, he believed that he could obtain an "explosive" improvement.

From 41 million, 43 million, 45 million, 47 million…

Lin Feng was completely immersed in the process, and did not notice that as his number of internal worlds increased wildly, especially after reaching 50 million worlds, there was a slight change in his internal chiliocosm domain.

However, Lin Feng was already completely immersed in the wonderful feeling of the birth of a world. His perception of everything in the outside world, even everything in the internal chiliocosm domain, was very vague, and even his reactions were relatively slow.

Days passed.

One day, two days, three days…

As one month, two months, three months passed…

One year, two years, three years…

Lin Feng did not know how long he had been cultivating for. It seemed very long, so long that it felt like billions of years. However, it also seemed very short, so short that it felt like an instant.

These two completely opposite feelings appeared in Lin Feng's heart.

"If Lin Feng still doesn't appear, we can only assume that he's forfeited the right to attend! Hmph, how can the Elder Council be postponed? Moreover, you've already postponed it for a full three years. How much longer do you want to postpone it? Whether Lin Feng can exit seclusion today, the Elder Council must be convened!"

Vaguely, a shrill sound entered Lin Feng's ears.

Lin Feng, who was immersed in a wonderful feeling, seemed to be jolted awake at once. He suddenly opened his eyes.