Chapter 2817: Meditation
Apart from the Great Emperors, was there anyone who could defeat Ye Futian?
Similar thoughts ran through the minds of many onlookers. Ye Futian could injure three Emperors-To-Be with only one attack. So he had the right to be called undefeatable, excluding an attack by the Great Emperors. No one could imagine him being defeated if the opponent was not one of the Great Emperors.
If the Ancient Emperors who became Emperors-To-Be could not take Ye Futian down, what about the once matchless cultivators with unbelievable strength? Could those individuals get the better of him?
Perhaps they might need to become an Emperor-To-Be through Path Slaying Cultivation or gain enlightenment on some extraordinary Divine Power of the Law first. Ye Futian’s Divine Power was conspicuously more powerful than the three he easily defeated. His strength was in a different league.
Devil World had maintained a good rapport with Ye Futian. Devil Imperial Palace has snagged a good bargain this time. Countless people thought to themselves. Devil World might be a powerful force, but the Divine Battleaxe of Creation was not a common item. It might be the Divine Power of the Law during creation days. If one could grasp its power, their strength would be greatly increased. With that in mind, a few people of different realms stepped forward to stop the Devil World from getting their wish granted.
If it weren’t for Ye Futian’s interference, it would not be easy for Devil World to get this Divine Item. They would need to scramble for it while shedding their blood.
Now that Ye Futian had displayed his near-omnipotent strength and defeated three Emperors-To-Be without breaking a sweat, who would still dare to fight for it?
Suddenly, everyone stopped fighting for the right to meditate on the Divine Battleaxe of Creation. They could only feel its power from afar. But if Devil Imperial Palace set up a barrier around the Divine Item, they would be kept out altogether.
Many cultivators of Devil Imperial Palace shot Ye Futian a glance. After knowing the latter’s relationship with Yu Sheng, many of them were not particularly fond of him. Many of them had a bad impression of him since they thought he was under the care of Devil Imperial Palace.
Yet, everything had changed at this point. Ye Futian had won them the ownership of the Divine Item with his overwhelming strength.
The people of Devil World admired powerful figures. As expected of Yu Sheng’s best friend, Ye Futian, many acknowledged him. What would happen if the two of them formed an alliance in the future? It was something they didn’t dare to imagine.
Their alliance might be grander than the one between Donghuang the Great and Emperor Ye Qing.
Ye Futian walked toward the Divine Battleaxe of Creation and came to a halt beside Yu Sheng. Then he began sensing the sharp aura overflowing from within. It was the Divine Power of Creation manifested at the birth of the Heavenly Path.
“Yu Sheng, this Divine Battleaxe really suits you!” Ye Futian uttered. Technically, this Divine Battleaxe was not a Divine Arm. It was formed through the Power of the Law of the Heavenly Path, brimmed with the Will of Creation, and took the form of a Divine Battleaxe.
This weapon was somewhat similar to the Divine Ruler that sealed the Demonic Lord earlier. It was the embodiment of the Law of the Heavenly Path—one capable of sealing even the Demonic Lord from ancient times.
“I don’t think it’s that easy,” Yu Sheng answered while staring at the Divine Battleaxe of Creation.
Still, this weapon was suitable for him, though there was no saying if he could split open the Devil Abyss after completing the Supreme Demonic Way.
He had been chosen as the successor to the Devil Emperor, so the secrets of Devil Abyss had been revealed to him. The artifact from ancient times was more complicated than he had imagined. The Devil Abyss was created during the birth of the Heavenly Path.
“Give it a try,” Ye Futian encouraged with a smile. Yu Sheng nodded. With their shoulders next to each other, they meditated on the Divine Power of the Law within the Divine Battleaxe.
Ye Futian wondered what sort of Divine Power could be born with the Power of the Law of the Heavenly Path.
Closing his eyes, he hovered his Superconscious around the Divine Battleaxe of Creation and slowly entered the realm of the Will of the Divine Battleaxe. After a while, he came to a world of Chaotic Space. Inside that space, he noticed an enormous Divine Battleaxe that split the space open, creating a frightening-looking crack and separating the sky from the earth.
He was touched by the realm of the Will. To his surprise, the Divine Power of Creation was formed by merging different kinds of Divine Power of the Law. Together, the domineering Will, the peerless power, and extreme sharpness forged the Divine Power of Creation.
Perhaps, hardly anyone could replicate this Divine Power, save for anybody like him.
Soon, the Divine Light started to flow around Ye Futian’s body. Inside his inner world, a silhouette was standing in the boundless space while peering at the countless worlds of this universe. Simultaneously, it also sensed the flow of different types of Divine Power of the Law.
Several illusions manifested around his body, looking like incorporeal figures. They were all his phantoms. All of them were holding a Divine Battleaxe and separating the sky from the earth. But they were all slightly inferior.
Some of the Divine Powers were easier to replicate whole the others were harder. For instance, creating the Divine Power of the Five Elements was like child’s play for him since he was born at the creation of this universe.
He had cultivated many powers in the past and had turned them into parts of the law of his Micro Heavenly Path to run this universe.
However, specific nonexistent Divine Power of the Law, like the Divine Power of Creation, could not be replicated easily. Usually, these extremely rare and powerful Divine Powers had manifested through coincidence.
Ye Futian could not get it right even after meditating on it for a long time. In the end, he gave up. The Divine Power of Creation was born at the birth of the Heavenly Path. So, there must be some specific requirements to replicate it.
Nevertheless, he could recreate other Divine Powers inside his inner world.
With a thought, his surroundings were suddenly filled with endless phantoms created by him. Those phantoms held a sharp sword in their hands and began cultivating on the Way of the Sword.
At once, countless sword silhouettes were flying around as sword Qi dominated the entire space.
Ye Futian’s consciousness turned into innumerable Way of the Sword. Each one was unique to the other.
Divine Power and Divine Technique were different sides of the same coin. Cultivators usually gain enlightenment on a Divine Power and then create a Divine Technique. In essence, a Divine Technique was a superpower. If one were to reverse the meditation process, would it work?
Countless phantoms were practicing swords ceaselessly. None of them were practicing the same technique. In other words, Ye Futian could train himself in different sword skills multiple times all at once.
After training for a long time, those phantoms headed toward the small worlds while holding a Divine Sword in their hands.
Clang! One of the phantoms thrust the sword forward and caused the world to tremble, creating many cracks in the process. Yet, it did not bunch this world at all. After all, this world was created with the Divine Power of the World.
In another world, Ye Futian’s phantom thrust the sword forward, creating a hole in that world and penetrating it. The huge opening had many cracks around it. But the result was not too different from the first one.
The attacks by different Divine Powers would show up at different locations. It went without saying that Ye Futian wanted to find out a Divine Power that could destroy the world created with the Divine Power of the World.
Once it was demolished, it would mean that the created Divine Power was of a higher level than the Divine Power of the World.
His experiment went on for a long time. During this period, Ye Futian’s phantoms thrust the swords countless times.