I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 94 Cultivation of Qi, Returning to the Holy Domain

When the mental storm that swept across the world finally subsided, Yingli and Xu Wenwu exchanged a glance, both seeing deep worry in each other's eyes.

Just as they were preparing to set off to investigate, Ye Feng's calm voice suddenly rang in their minds:

"The matter has been temporarily resolved. You should rest here until the remaining spiritual energy fluctuations completely dissipate before returning to the village."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief simultaneously.

The aftershocks of that mental clash were truly terrifying; even from such a distance, they still felt an unbearable sense of oppression.

They then realized that in the face of true powerhouses, they didn't even have the right to approach the battlefield.

"Everyone, the crisis has been resolved. Please rest where you are."

"We'll return to the village tomorrow."

Yingli spoke loudly, her voice echoing through the empty forest.

As soon as she finished speaking, the villagers who had been holding on relaxed immediately, and many of them collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Having endured the torment of continuous mental attacks, they had long since exhausted their mental strength.

Yingli reported the situation to the elders' council of Yujing through a specially made communicator.

Upon learning that the crisis had passed, the elders ordered the lifting of the alert across the entire territory.

"It seems we judged him by our own standards."

An elder stroked his beard and sighed deeply, his tone filled with profound shame.

The other elders nodded in agreement.

They underestimated not only Ye Feng's strength, but also the threat posed by the Soul-Devouring Beast. Who could have imagined that a monster sealed for thousands of years would still retain such terrifying spiritual power, enough to make them lose their footing even from this distance?

"If it weren't for His Holiness the Pope, we would still be kept in the dark."

"With his power, if he really has designs on Tarot, we are powerless to resist."

Another elder said in a deep voice.

At this moment, all the elders completely let down their guard.

The next morning, when the villagers returned to their village, they immediately noticed something was wrong.

"This is too quiet."

An elderly villager said with a frown.

Indeed, the chirping of insects and birds that should have been present during the daytime hours had all disappeared, and the entire village was shrouded in an eerie silence.

"It's a consequence of yesterday's mental storm."

"Those creatures without intelligence had no time to evacuate—"

Yingli explained softly.

Her words made everyone's hearts sink.

Tarot's ecological environment has always been excellent, with a large number of insects, but now they have all perished in the aftershocks of the mental clash, which shows how fierce yesterday's battle was.

"They're all back."

"You all seem to be in pretty good shape."

A familiar voice came from the village.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ye Feng walking out of a bamboo house, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand, looking relaxed and at ease.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Yingnan quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's alright."

"That guy, on the other hand, suffered a great loss. I severed a portion of its spiritual power; even if it doesn't die, it will be severely injured. For at least several hundred years, it won't be able to cause any trouble."

Ye Feng scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth.

He leisurely enjoyed his breakfast, as if yesterday's earth-shattering confrontation was nothing more than a routine exchange.

Tarot's ingredients were indeed fresh, and even the simple white porridge exuded a natural fragrance.

"Everyone, please take a rest. I will officially begin the repairs tomorrow. I look forward to your guidance then."

Ye Feng smiled and said to everyone.

"That's natural."

Yingnan readily agreed and then directed the villagers to begin tidying up the somewhat messy village.

Xu Wenwu, who had been silent all along, walked up to Ye Feng and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Your Majesty, may I ask you a question?"

"Please feel free to speak."

Ye Feng put down his bowl and spoon.

"If I cultivate, is there any hope of reaching your current level?"

Xu Wenwu's eyes were filled with anticipation and trepidation.

"sure."

Ye Feng answered without hesitation.

"really?"

Xu Wenwu's eyes immediately lit up.

"nature."

"Once you've mastered your Qi cultivation, I can even teach you the methods for cultivating your microcosm. Your body has been nourished by the Ten Rings for nearly a thousand years, and it already possesses a divine foundation. Otherwise, what do you think would allow you to live so long?"

Ye Feng nodded affirmatively.

Ye Feng looked at Xu Wu meaningfully.

This man's potential far exceeds imagination. In a parallel universe, he is a powerful figure who can fight alongside Hela and even face Odin directly.

With the power of the ten rings, he eventually made a name for himself in the universe.

"Thank you for your guidance, Your Majesty."

Xu Wenwu breathed a long sigh of relief, finally relaxing his tense nerves.

The next morning, on the training field.

"Qi is the energy that is the origin of life, and almost everyone possesses this power."

"The path of Tarot practice is to guide this energy for one's own use."

Ying Nan demonstrated the method of circulating Qi while explaining it to Ye Feng.

With her palm facing upwards, a pale blue current of energy slowly emerged, flowing endlessly around her fingertips.

"interesting."

Ye Feng seemed to understand something, and immediately sat down cross-legged and entered a meditative state.

With a profound foundation in microcosm cultivation, Ye Feng's speed of comprehending Qi far surpasses that of ordinary people.

In just three minutes, a warm energy began to circulate within his body, creating a wonderful resonance with the vast power of his own universe.

"This talent—"

Yingnan was dumbfounded.

She had long known that Ye Feng was incredibly strong, but she never expected his comprehension to be so terrifying.

To be able to comprehend the essence of Qi in such a short time—such talent is probably only comparable to Wu Fengji from the Kunlun legend.

At this moment, Ye Feng was immersed in a mysterious experience.

The Qi flows through the body, not only cleansing the physical form but also creating a profound connection with the microcosm. This feeling—it's like finding a missing link.

"The speed of my cultivation of my inner universe seems to have increased somewhat."

Ye Feng carefully experienced the fusion of the two forces.

Qi, as an indigenous cultivation system, seems particularly suitable for cultivation in this world.

It complements the microcosm perfectly, without any sense of repulsion.

"As expected, my guess was right."

"Qi can indeed serve as a prerequisite for the vast majority of cultivation systems."

Ye Feng understood.

As the sun set, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes. A whole day of cultivation had deepened his understanding of Qi and confirmed its importance to the development of the Holy Domain.

"How does it feel?"

Yingnan, who had been waiting by her side, asked with concern.

"Quite good."

"This power will be of great help to the development plan of the Sanctuary."

Ye Feng stood up and stretched his limbs.

"I'm glad I could help Your Majesty."

Yingnan smiled with relief.

"This tarot trip was very rewarding."

"Once the cooperation between the Sanctuary and Tarot is on track, both of their strengths will experience a qualitative leap. We will also have a better chance of facing the upcoming extraordinary storm."

Ye Feng gazed at the magnificent sunset on the horizon.

Are you leaving?

Ying Nan understood the unspoken meaning in Ye Feng's words.

"It's time to go back."

"I've been away for half a month, and the Sanctuary still has many matters to attend to. Next, we need to arrange for Sanctuary personnel to be stationed in Tarot, establish a stable spatial passage, and coordinate countless tasks."

Ye Feng nodded.

He gazed at the distant mountains: "Once everything is ready, Tarot will become an important base for the Sanctuary."

"I see."

"May Your Majesty have all the best."

Yingnan nodded gently.

As the successor to the Holy Pope and the Supreme Mage, Ye Feng indeed has a heavy burden on his shoulders and cannot stay in Tarot for long.

"By the way, the dragon scales you requested have been prepared."

Yingnan suddenly remembered something and added.

Thank you.

Ye Feng's spirits lifted.

There is finally hope for the mass production of Saint Cloths.

Now we can only hope that Doom can successfully fuse the properties of dragon scales and vibranium, so that the Bronze Cloth and Silver Cloth can be released as soon as possible.

Although Tarot is isolated from the world, it is not out of touch with the times.

Ye Feng quickly contacted the Sanctuary through Tarot's communication device and informed Clarice of the specific coordinates.

Soon after, a portal slowly opened outside the Tarot Bamboo Sea, and Clarice stepped out, curiously surveying this mysterious land.

"Is this the Tarot?"

She murmured to herself, quietly waiting for the person who would greet her.

"You must be Clarisse?"

"plz follow me."

Yingli walked out of the bamboo forest and saw Clarice in front of her.

Its appearance is almost identical to Ye Feng's description, making it easy to identify.

Clarice did not hesitate and followed Yingli into the bamboo forest.

Clarice was amazed by the environment of Tarot; at least on Earth, she had never seen such a good ecosystem.

The two arrived at Tarot's village, but did not go directly to Jade Capital.

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as Clarice entered the village, she saw Ye Feng and hurriedly ran over to him.

"Then I'll tell you more."

"At the latest, within a week, the Sanctuary will begin building its own base in Tarot."

"I hope you can help the Sanctuary choose a good location."

Ye Feng heard Clarice's voice and spoke to Ying Nan and the elders.

"Don't worry, we will take care of all the necessary preparations."

"We'll move into the Sanctuary directly then, and we can take care of the rest gradually."

The elder nodded.

"Make a note of these coordinates. Next time we come, we'll rely on you to open the portal."

Ye Feng turned his head to look at Clarice.

"Release it, Your Majesty, I have already recorded it."

Clarisse responded.

Yingnan then had some dragon scales brought out.

There are quite a few of them; they should be Tarot cards from recent years' inventory.

"See you in a week."

Ye Feng greeted everyone present and signaled Clarisse to open the portal back to the Sanctuary.

"Buzz!"

A purple portal opened, connecting the Sanctuary and the Tarot.

The people of Tarot were also amazed by Clarice's abilities.

The legendary Space Queen truly lives up to her name.

It's nearly 10,000 kilometers from here to the Holy Land.

They were able to travel freely using spatial portals.

Once the portal disappeared, the Tarot players began to perform their respective duties.

"Give these dragon scales to the Saint Cloth Laboratory."

"Notify Victor to return to the Sanctuary."

"——"