The moment Chu Feng's soul swallowed the simple, unadorned black "卜" character mark, his entire world of consciousness trembled violently.

The next moment, an illusory river, indescribable in words, surged and appeared deep within his soul.

In that long river, there was no water; instead, countless tiny specks of light flowed. Each speck of light seemed to be a microcosm of a living being's life, encompassing joys and sorrows, birth, aging, sickness, and death.

The destinies of all living beings converge to form this long river.

"This is... the River of Destiny?" Chu Feng's mind was immersed in it, and a sudden realization welled up in his heart.

He seems to have gained an incredible ability.

If he so desires, he can forcibly drag his enemies into this river of fate. Within this river, he is the sole master, able to arbitrarily alter the trajectory of their destiny.

It can cause a once-proud person to suddenly lose all his luck and become a beggar.

It can turn a decisive and ruthless leader into an indecisive one, causing him to miss a golden opportunity.

It could even erase its mark on the river of fate, allowing it to return to nothingness completely.

This ability is simply heaven-defying!

But Chu Feng quickly discovered the problem.

Every time he tried to activate this river of fate, he could clearly feel that a trace of his divine soul origin, and even that ethereal "destiny," would be drawn away.

This is a devastating blow that cuts off the source of the problem.

If you use it too much, you might not even have time to live before the enemy dies.

"As expected, there's no such thing as a free lunch," Chu Feng thought to himself.

This move should only be used as a trump card, and should never be used lightly except in a life-or-death situation.

Just as he was pondering, the Burial Coffin in his sea of ​​consciousness, after devouring the vast and complex torrent of the fates of all living beings, also began to undergo an astonishing transformation.

On the ancient bronze coffin, the originally blurry patterns have now become crystal clear, as if they have come alive, slowly flowing and exuding an aura that is more deathly still and more domineering than ever before.

A torrent of energy, more than ten times purer than before, was continuously gushing out from the coffin, washing over his limbs and nourishing his meridians and flesh.

That was the primordial power refined from the coffin of burial after it devoured the vast torrent of the fates of all living beings.

"boom!"

A muffled rumble came from inside Chu Feng's body.

His cultivation level skyrocketed, as if he had taken off on a rocket!

The peak of the seventh level of the Great Saint Realm... the bottleneck was broken in an instant!

Eighth level of the Great Sage Realm!

Mid-stage of the eighth level of the Great Sage Realm!

Peak of the eighth level of the Great Sage Realm!

……

In the end, Chu Feng's cultivation directly entered the Saint King realm!

Moreover, this torrent of energy showed no signs of weakening and continued to frantically transform his body.

His indestructible body became even more resilient under the tempering of this energy, with every inch of his flesh containing explosive power.

"This...this is even more beneficial than devouring a Saint Emperor!" Chu Feng was overjoyed.

Thirty million top-grade spirit stones, it was totally worth it!

Meanwhile, deep within the Coffin of Burial.

Demoness, Thunder Lord, Master, Nine Netherworld, Unfettered Monk... these ancient and even primordial forbidden beings imprisoned within are also frantically absorbing this power of destiny's origin.

Their illusory remnants of souls, nourished by this power, began to solidify at a visible speed.

The aura emanating from each person was surging wildly.

"Hehehe... Such pure power of destiny! I feel that it won't be long before I can reshape my physical body." The enchantress let out a satisfied giggle.

"Hmph, once I get out of here, I will make those bald monks pay for their blood debt!" The monk's voice was filled with resentment and madness.

……

Outside, the Tower of Ascension, Courtyard No. 1.

Chu Feng suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes.

Two beams of nine-colored divine light, seemingly capable of piercing through the void, flashed past his eyes.

The incomplete star map that had been floating in mid-air lost all its light and turned into an ordinary tortoise shell, which fell to the ground with a "thud".

The entire courtyard instantly returned to calm.

"Chu Feng, are you alright?"

"Young Master Chu?"

Zhuge Yue, Chu Qingge, and the others immediately surrounded them, their faces filled with worry.

The vast and ancient aura they felt just moments ago, though only lasting a short while, made them feel as if an entire era had passed.

Especially Chu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in front of them, gave them the illusion that he was far away and not in this world.

"I'm fine." Chu Feng stood up, stretched his limbs, and his bones cracked and popped.

He could feel that his body was better than ever before.

Both his strength and his understanding of the Great Dao have improved by more than one level.

"Master, you...you seem to have gotten stronger again." Shi Xuanfei's beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration. She moved closer to Chu Feng and sniffed him without any hesitation. "And you smell even better now."

Lin Wanyin blushed and quietly took half a step back.

"Really?" Chu Feng chuckled, reaching out to pinch Shi Xuanfei's cheek. "Then you'd better stay away from me, or I'll eat you up in one bite."

"Hehehe, then I couldn't be happier." Shi Xuanfei leaned into Chu Feng's arms, her eyes full of seductive charm.

"Alright, stop fooling around." Chu Feng patted her pert bottom and helped her sit up straight.

He glanced out the window; the sky was gradually darkening.

"You all rest first, I'll consolidate my cultivation a bit more," Chu Feng said to the women.

Having just broken through, he needs some time to adapt to the surge in power.

The women nodded, wisely refraining from disturbing the others, and returned to their respective rooms.

Chu Feng sat cross-legged again, focusing his mind on his body, and began to carefully feel the changes brought about by entering the Saint King Realm.

However, he had only been sitting down for a short time.

"Boom—!"

A deafening roar, like a thunderclap, exploded in the sky above the Tower of Ascension!

Immediately afterwards, an undisguised, terrifying killing intent, like a tidal wave, enveloped the entire Tower of Ascension.

"Boy! Come out here and face your death!"

A roar filled with resentment and madness resounded through the sky.

The stars are boundless!

Chu Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

This guy is really persistent.

He stood up, pushed open the door, and looked up at the sky.

Dozens of figures were suspended in the dark sky above the Tower of Ascension.

Leading the group was none other than Xing Wuyai, the Holy Son of the Star Pavilion, whom he had slapped twice during the day.

At this moment, Xing Wuyai's cheeks were swollen high, and his eyes were so venomous that he looked like he wanted to devour someone.

Behind him stood four elderly men dressed in star-patterned Taoist robes.

These four elders possessed a profound and unfathomable aura; each of them was undoubtedly a Saint King Realm expert!

Two of them even reached the fifth level of the Saint King realm!

Behind them were dozens of guards at the Great Saint Realm, each exuding murderous intent, completely surrounding the Ascending Tower.

Such a grand display instantly alarmed countless powerful figures within White Emperor City.

Divine senses probed from all directions, and when they saw that the newcomers were from the Star Pavilion, they were all shocked.

"It's the four guardian elders of the Star Pavilion! They've all come!"

"My God, has the Star Pavilion gone mad? How dare they cause trouble in White Emperor City, at the Ascending Heaven Tower?"

"The one surrounded in the middle looks like the young man who clashed with the Holy Son of the Star Pavilion on the street during the day."

"This is going to be interesting. I wonder if Dengtianlou will step in."

Just as everyone was discussing it.

A cold, emotionless female voice drifted from the top floor of the Tower of Ascension.

"Who gave you the audacity to run wild on my turf?"

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