Supreme sect of all multiverse

A Desperate Need for Strength

Back in the Supreme Sect, Lin Feng sat in his cultivation chamber, deep in thought. The Phantom Sovereign was beyond anything they could handle.

One year… he had to reach Saint Realm within one year.

Lin Feng sighed. "Even with my talent, that's insane."

The system chimed in:

"Correction: It's nearly impossible. But not entirely."

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. "You got a plan?"

"Of course. Step one: Unlock a Supreme Sect's hidden inheritance. Step two: Recruit a monstrous genius to aid the sect. Step three: Obtain a Heaven-defying cultivation resource."

Lin Feng smirked. "So basically, gamble my life on ridiculous opportunities?"

"Bingo."

He shook his head. This system really loved throwing him into danger.

But he had no choice.

"Fine. Where's this hidden inheritance?"

The system responded:

"Location detected: The Ruins of the Forgotten God, deep within the Abyssal Valley."

Lin Feng frowned. That place was rumored to be a death zone.

Zhang Wei and Mei Ling entered the chamber. "You're planning something, aren't you?" Zhang Wei grinned.

Lin Feng chuckled. "Of course. We're heading to the Abyssal Valley."

Mei Ling's face paled. "You mean that Abyssal Valley? The one where even Emperor Realm cultivators disappear?"

Lin Feng nodded. "Yep."

Zhang Wei groaned. "Why is it always the dangerous places?"

"Because safe places don't make legends." Lin Feng smirked.

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Journey to the Abyssal Valley

The next morning, Lin Feng, Zhang Wei, Mei Ling, and a few elite disciples set off.

As they traveled, Lin Feng noticed something strange. The world's spiritual energy was… thicker?

He turned to Mei Ling. "Do you feel it?"

She nodded. "It's like the heavens are shifting. Something big is happening."

The system chimed in:

"Warning: A Great Change is coming. The heavens are preparing for a new age."

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. What the hell does that mean?

Before he could ask, Zhang Wei stopped. "We're here."

The Abyssal Valley stretched before them—a massive rift in the land, filled with swirling mist and eerie silence.

Lin Feng took a deep breath. "Alright, time to see if this Forgotten God's inheritance is real."

As they stepped forward—a deep roar echoed from the valley.

So

mething was waiting for them.

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End of Chapter 17