I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 90 Entering the Tarot

"How—how is this possible?!"

Xu Wenwu's pupils contracted sharply, and his mind went blank.

The ultimate defense of the ten rings was breached head-on, something that had never happened in the past thousand years.

"The ring is indeed very powerful, containing an origin you cannot even imagine."

Ye Feng's voice remained calm. His right hand was slightly open, and the ten dull rings seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, slowly flying towards Ye Feng's palm.

"It can grant you immortality and power. But Xu Wenwu, you are too weak to truly unleash its power."

"When you encounter someone far stronger than yourself, this artifact will no longer be your reliance, but rather—a treasure that attracts covetous eyes."

The ten-ring floated above Ye Feng's palm, trembling slightly.

Unlike the purple light emanating from Xu Wenwu's hands, these lights were now being activated by Ye Feng's microcosmic energy.

It bursts forth with a rainbow of light, as dazzling as a rainbow, containing infinite possibilities.

Watch closely!

Ye Feng shouted in a deep voice, and the dormant universe within his body suddenly awakened. A surge of power, like a reversed galaxy, rushed out and continuously poured into the ten rings floating in his palm.

At this moment, the ten ancient artifacts seemed to have finally encountered the existence that could truly awaken them, and emitted an unprecedented, clear and melodious hum, like the roar of a dragon!

"Buzz!"

A dazzling seven-colored divine light burst forth from the tenth ring, instantly illuminating the entire valley!

A vast, ancient, and majestic aura, seemingly originating from the very beginning of the universe, suddenly spread out, pressing down on Xu Wenwu, who was far away, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

What's even more astonishing is that the immense energy didn't rampage wildly. Instead, under Ye Feng's precise control, it intertwined and formed a colossal phantom that reached the heavens and stood tall!

The phantom was clad in massive armor that covered its entire body, with a complex structure and geometric beauty. Its size was as majestic as a mountain, exuding an aura of coldness, majesty, and indifference towards all living beings.

Its design features are completely different from any known mythological system on Earth.

Xu Wenwu was dumbfounded. He had no idea what the phantom represented, and he felt his soul tremble at the sight of it.

Ye Feng immediately recognized the distinctive appearance: the Celestials! One of the oldest and most powerful divine races in the universe!

"Just as I suspected—the ten rings really did originate from the Celestials."

"Judging from the intensity of this energy resonance, it is probably the core companion weapon of some god, which was somehow left behind on Earth."

Could it be that—deep within the human genome on Earth—lies the genetic information of that fallen celestial being?

A knowing glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

This hypothesis led him to think more deeply about the connection between the X gene and human potential.

As Ye Feng's mind stirred, he slowly withdrew the power of his microcosm. The suffocating seven-colored divine light and the enormous phantom of the Celestial God Group receded like a tide, eventually dissipating into nothingness.

The ten rings regained their radiant glow and floated in mid-air, but the shimmering light they emitted was far purer and deeper than when they were in Xu Wenwu's hands.

Looking at the rings that had floated back to him, Xu Wenwu was in a daze, as if he were truly getting to know these old companions who had been with him for thousands of years for the first time.

A strong sense of unfamiliarity and distance welled up in my heart.

"Xu Wenwu, go practice your Qi cultivation."

Ye Feng's voice snapped him out of his reverie.

"The energy of Tarot is the supreme method for refining the source of life and tapping into one's own potential, containing the secrets of cultivating harmony between body and energy."

"By cultivating your Qi, you can fundamentally elevate your life level and spiritual realm, allowing you to truly master this divine artifact and become its master, not merely a user. At that point, your strength will undergo a qualitative leap."

He looked at Xu Wu, his tone meaningful: "You've lived for over a thousand years, you should understand the importance of quantity better than I do."

"—Xu Wenwu, I've learned a lot."

After a moment of silence, Xu Wenwu took a deep breath, cupped his hands in a very solemn gesture, and bowed deeply to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's overwhelming strength and revelation of the essence of the ten rings are undeniably convincing.

Even such a powerful figure is actively preparing for unknown threats and driving extraordinary global rise. Recalling the solemnity of his wife Yingli when talking about the crisis, Xu Wenwu felt an unprecedented sense of urgency and powerlessness.

His once-proud power, which allowed him to dominate the world, proved to be utterly insignificant in the face of a true dimensional crisis.

"Your children are exceptionally gifted; do not waste their potential."

Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder, his tone softening.

He knew that Xu Wenwu was not a villain by nature; it was only his deep obsession with his wife that led to tragedy in his original destiny.

"I see."

Xu Wenwu nodded heavily.

Having witnessed a thousand years of vicissitudes and the rise and fall of countless dynasties, he understands better than anyone how important it is to have the power to protect loved ones in the coming chaos.

After returning to the Ten Rings Gang headquarters, Ye Feng went straight to the meditation room.

He had previously activated the Ten Rings Origin with his microcosmic energy, and the unique energy fusion he experienced there resonated with him.

"It is indeed divine power containing the attribute of creation, an authority unique to the level of the creator—I never expected it to have such great inspiration and benefit to my cultivation of my microcosm."

Ye Feng carefully sensed the increasingly condensed and active microcosm within his body, a satisfied smile appearing on his lips.

Although he was under different cosmic rules, his progress in cultivating his microcosm did not fall too far behind.

Once those seeds of the microcosm that were sown take root and sprout in the future, his growth rate will experience another explosive growth.

Calming his mind, Ye Feng entered into deep meditation, patiently awaiting Yingli's message.

He wasn't worried that Tarot would refuse the meeting, after all, his status as the next Sorcerer Supreme was the best pass among the ancient forces protecting the Earth.

Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside the tea room, Ye Feng and Xu Wenwu sat facing each other, sipping tea, the fragrant steam rising gently.

"I don't really know much about the inner workings of Tarot."

"I only met Yingli at the bamboo forest near the entrance back then; we didn't go any further. But Yingli mentioned that Tarot—has always been somewhat exclusive."

Xu Wenwu put down his teacup, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible worry.

"There's no need to worry too much."

"Those who practice Tarot may cling to tradition, but they are by no means ignorant. Given the opportunity to end their millennia-long fate of fighting against the Soul-Eating Beasts and to escape the burden of isolated protection, they know what to choose."

Ye Feng remained calm as he took a sip of tea.

Sure enough, the next morning, Xu Wenwu received an encrypted call from Yingli.

"Wenwu, the elders have agreed to meet with His Majesty."

"You may accompany Your Majesty to the entrance of the Tarot. I will be waiting for you by the sea."

Yingli's voice carried a hint of relief.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Wenwu immediately told Ye Feng the good news, and the gloom between his brows vanished.

"Finally, it's here."

"Without further ado, let's set off now. It's a perfect opportunity to see for ourselves the legendary, secluded paradise—Tarot!"

Ye Feng stood up, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

Under Xu Wenwu's meticulous arrangements, the group boarded a specially modified aircraft and sped toward the coordinates provided by Yingli.

In the afternoon, the aircraft slowly landed among a remote mountain range.

Stepping out of the cabin, Ye Feng was greeted by a sudden sense of openness.

A boundless expanse of lush green bamboo forest unfolds before your eyes. A gentle breeze rustles through the bamboo, creating a sound like a green ocean.

What's even more peculiar is that he could clearly sense that this bamboo forest was not naturally formed. Its energy veins crisscrossed, forming a vast and exquisite natural array, making the spacetime coordinates of this area seem to be constantly changing, and making it impossible to locate or enter using ordinary methods.

At the edge of the bamboo forest, Yingli and another woman, whose temperament was somewhat similar to hers but who appeared more serious and capable, were already waiting there.

Upon seeing Ye Feng step off the aircraft, Yingli and her younger sister Yingnan immediately came to greet him.

"Welcome, Your Majesty. Tarot looks forward to meeting you."

Yingli smiled and bowed, while Yingnan beside her also nodded in acknowledgment with a polite and cautious smile.

The news her sister brought back was enough to shake the entire Tarot community. The possibility of ending a thousand-year-old destiny filled her, as a member of the Guardians, with anticipation.

Of course, the specific terms of cooperation still need to be discussed between the elders and this unfathomable pope in person.

"Please lead the way, both of you."

Ye Feng responded with a gentle smile.

Led by Yingli and Yingnan, the group entered the deep bamboo forest. With the guidance of insiders, the mysterious formation was not activated, and the winding path was perfectly clear beneath their feet.

After passing through a faint energy barrier, the scene before my eyes suddenly changed!

A surge of life energy, so intense it almost materialized, washed over us. The air was filled with the refreshing fragrance of herbs and trees; just one breath was enough to invigorate us, as if every cell in our body was cheering.

Looking around, the interior of the Tarot was far more vast than Ye Feng had imagined. In the distance, mountains rose one after another, shrouded in mist, and ancient oriental-style buildings dotted the landscape, like a flowing fairyland painting.

"Such an astonishing concentration of life energy—and the area of ​​this tarot is enormous!"

"I can't even sense the boundary."

"This means that the area of ​​the Tarot is at least larger than a continent on Earth."

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh softly in admiration.

He originally thought that Tarot was just a small spatial fragment attached to the main dimension of Earth, but now it seems that it is a completely self-contained and ecologically complete pocket universe!

Considering that Tarot once developed unique technology and civilization, its foundation is indeed profound.

"This place has the potential to become the most ideal base for the Holy Land."

"As long as a stable spatial passage is established here, connecting to the envisioned twelve zodiac signs, the power of the Sanctuary can radiate across the globe, reaching them in an instant."

Ye Feng made a decision in an instant.

His first impression of Tarot was perfect! This was exactly the ideal paradise he had envisioned, the perfect place to accumulate power.