I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 150 Phoenix White House

At the summit of Kunlun, the sea of ​​clouds churned, and the biting wind, carrying a thin layer of spiritual energy, caressed two figures standing opposite each other.

Ye Feng appeared silently in this sacred land known as the ancestor of all mountains, his gaze calmly falling on Wu Fengji, who was sitting quietly in front of him.

"The appointed time has arrived. Are you ready?"

Ye Feng spoke, his voice not loud, yet it clearly pierced through the wind.

Wu Fengji slowly opened her eyes, and a flash of crimson-gold light seemed to disappear in her eyes.

She looked at Ye Feng with a solemn expression, showing no intention of exchanging pleasantries.

To get straight to the point: "I'm fine with it. But before we begin, I must remind you again!"

"The Phoenix White House is extremely dangerous!"

She leaned forward slightly, her tone unusually serious: "That place is the convergence point of all Phoenix Force hosts and the Phoenix itself in the multiverse."

"Chaos and disorder are the norm there, and what's even more terrifying is the endless torrent of emotions and memories."

"If you're not careful, your will will be devoured, you'll become a puppet of the Phoenix Force, and lose yourself."

"Is it really worth taking such a huge risk just to obtain a casting material?"

She stared intently into Ye Feng's eyes.

At this time, the Phoenix White House had not yet become the dimension that could be freely entered and exited in later generations.

Calling it a forbidden zone for living beings is no exaggeration.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng showed no fear on his face, simply replying calmly, "Since you dare to go, I am naturally confident."

The Saint Seiya system he inherited is a path of cultivation that demands extremely high levels of both mental and physical strength.

In particular, the intensity of mental power is crucial to the burning of one's inner universe.

His sixth sense, which he possesses, has reached its limit. In terms of mental resistance alone, there are very few people on Earth who can rival him.

In the present day, perhaps only the unfathomable Ancient One and the exceptionally gifted Charles with spiritual power can compare to him on the entire planet.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Wu Fengji said no more and nodded slightly: "Since that's the case, I won't try to persuade you anymore."

"There are two ways to enter the Phoenix White House: either by entering physically or by projecting your consciousness."

"Because I need to suppress the alternate dimension connected to Kunlun, I cannot go there in my physical body; I can only enter in my spiritual form."

"I suggest you choose the latter option as well, it's more reliable."

"It's alright, I'll choose to enter with my physical body."

Ye Feng answered without the slightest hesitation.

Wu Fengji stopped trying to persuade him and simply gestured for Ye Feng to sit cross-legged opposite her.

The two sat facing each other, eyes closed, quickly entering a deep meditative state.

Soon, the two powerful spiritual forces began to resonate on the summit of the snow-capped mountain.

Through resonance, Ye Feng clearly sensed the immense and ancient power hidden within Wu Fengji's body.

The Phoenix Force is a contradictory energy that simultaneously contains extreme destruction and infinite rebirth; it is both beautiful and dangerous.

"Chirp!"

A clear and melodious phoenix cry echoed deep within their consciousness.

In an instant, Ye Feng sensed the coordinates of a peculiar dimension, a strange space burning with endless flames of emotion—the Phoenix White Heat Room.

"So...open-minded?"

Ye Feng was slightly surprised.

This legendary forbidden land doesn't seem to be particularly hostile to outsiders. Anyone can try to enter as long as they have the correct coordinates, which is somewhat different from what he expected.

"brush!"

A slight yet fundamental spatial fluctuation swept by, and Ye Feng's physical body suddenly vanished from the summit of Kunlun.

Almost simultaneously, Wu Fengji's consciousness also left her body and projected into that dangerous area.

The scene before my eyes suddenly changed.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and found himself in a space that could not be understood by common sense.

A river of emotions, like molten gold, flowed through the sky, and the earth beneath our feet seemed to be paved with solidified fragments of memory. In the distance, blurry yet powerful beams of consciousness occasionally swept by.

"interesting."

"This space, which is clearly constructed purely of emotions, spirit, and memory, is able to so perfectly accommodate the arrival of a physical body—this dimension is indeed special."

Ye Feng muttered to himself as he gently stepped on the seemingly solid ground beneath his feet.

"Chirp!"

Just as he was beginning to adapt to his environment and observing carefully, another phoenix cry that struck his soul exploded in his mind!

Immediately afterwards, a destructive desire like a burst dam, a jumble of chaotic fragments of memory, and intense emotions from countless points in time and space frantically assaulted his mental defenses.

Countless images flashed through his mind in a rapid burst!

In a parallel universe, Jean Grey is completely consumed by the Phoenix Force and goes berserk, slaughtering the entire world.

Elsewhere, beings known as the Phoenix Five are carrying out a redemption mission on a planet on the verge of destruction.

He even glimpsed a scene where Thanos's son, empowered by the Phoenix Force, defeated Thanos.

The scenes of the past, present, and future are intertwined and superimposed, creating a chaotic mess.

Here, the concepts of time and space become blurred and irrelevant.

Faced with this mental storm that could instantly destroy the minds of ordinary experts, Ye Feng merely frowned slightly.

Before coming here, he had built layers of solid mental barriers deep within his consciousness.

Although the impact of the Phoenix White House was extremely fierce, it was not enough to instantly break down his defenses.

"Buzz!"

With a thought, the brilliant star map of the Phoenix constellation appeared on its own in the void behind him, slowly rotating.

Strangely, this power system, originating from another universe and also closely related to the legend of the phoenix, seems to have a subtle resonance with the phoenix power here.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt the emotional impact in his mind significantly weaken, and the power of the raging mental storm also decreased dramatically.

He could even vaguely sense that the vast and ancient collective consciousness of the phoenixes in this dimension seemed to be casting a curious glance at the unfamiliar phoenix star map behind him.

The fiery power of the phoenix began to entwine around the constellation Phoenix.

Ye Feng actually felt the power belonging to the phoenix increasing.

"As expected—my guess was correct."

Ye Feng's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and he felt reassured.

Using the characteristics of the Phoenix Saint's power to weaken and adapt to the influence of the Phoenix Force, this risky plan to achieve victory seems to be effective.

He quickly estimated the limit of how long he could last here.

"Based on the flow of time perceived by the mind, it can only stay for about three hours—time is tight, but it should be enough."

After completely calming down from the initial mental shock, Ye Feng stopped wasting time and began to concentrate on searching for his target.

That mysterious metal that only appears occasionally in a few parallel universes.

This metal is extremely rare, mentioned only briefly in the original work. Its hardness is so great that it can even shatter the supposedly indestructible Adamantium, making it an ideal material for forging the Gold Cloth.

His spiritual perception carefully explored this chaotic sea of ​​emotions and memories.

He didn't know how much time had passed when he focused his light and locked onto a certain place in the distance.

"Found it!"

Within that cluster of crystals formed from solidified sorrow, scattered among them were some seemingly inconspicuous dark metallic chunks.

Ye Feng flashed and arrived in front of the metal, raising his hand to pick up a piece.

The metal feels cool to the touch and has a peculiar texture.

He applied slight pressure with his five fingers, enough to crush a high-strength alloy, but the dark metal remained completely still, without even a dent appearing on its surface.

"What amazing hardness!"

A hint of joy flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

Although it's unclear how such an incredibly hard metal could be recast, it's remarkable that Tony Stark was able to do it.

There's no reason why Reed and Doom couldn't do it.

In terms of intelligence and research ability alone, neither Reed nor Doom is weaker than Tony, and may even be stronger.

Having identified his target, Ye Feng immediately sprang into action, his figure moving swiftly through this boundless, strange dimension, constantly searching for and collecting the mysterious metals scattered throughout.

Their yield is indeed very low, but the good thing is that they don't need to be mined; what you see is what you get.

He quickly collected a considerable amount.

In Ye Feng's perception, he had only been inside for half an hour.

but----

A week has passed in the secret meeting room of the Tarot Sanctuary.

Around the solemn round table, forty-nine councilors of the Holy Domain and the three leaders of the Knights of Light, Ying Nan, Ying Li, and Xu Wenwu, were all present.

The atmosphere was somewhat somber, and everyone's attention was focused on a projection of a letter in the center of the round table.

"Everyone, you've all seen it. Let's share our thoughts."

A senior member of parliament broke the silence.

It was a plea for help from a spontaneously formed mutant mutual aid organization.

The letter's description is disturbing: an unknown force is systematically hunting down mutants who have fled to the outside world.

No one knows the true appearance, specific abilities, or origins of the pursuers.

However, according to the incomplete statistics attached to the letter, the number of mutants killed by their pursuers is already close to one hundred.

And none of the bodies could be found.

With nowhere else to turn, they could only turn to the Sanctuary, now recognized as the guardian of Earth's extraordinary order, for help.

The old pope pondered for a moment, then his aged but steady voice rang out: "For both reason and emotion, we should intervene."

""

"First of all, in His Majesty's global extraordinary strategy, properly guiding and integrating mutant power is an important part."

"Secondly, the Global Extraordinary Alliance has just been established, and we bear the responsibility of maintaining order. Now that we have received a formal request for assistance, and it does indeed involve an extraordinary incident, we cannot ignore it."

"Finally, if this power collides with an awakened Omega-level mutant, it will be an absolute catastrophe."

"Your Majesty's return date is uncertain; we must deal with this matter as soon as possible—"

I second that.

"agree."

"Agreed!"

After a brief discussion and vote, the resolution to send personnel to conduct the investigation was passed with more than half of the votes in favor.

The relevant instructions and mission details were promptly issued to the Knights of Light.