Global Catastrophe: I Became the World Tree-Chapter 690 - 389: Golden Crow Refining Spirit Method_1

On the second morning, Ye Feng returned to the hotel and first went online to check the news.

As expected, the long disappearance of the World Tree last night had made headlines again.

Due to these events, there was much speculation on the internet.

Most people were guessing, where had the Dragon King and its Life Plant gone?

After all, such a huge tree should easily be visible anywhere on Earth.

Its seemingly spontaneous disappearance suggested that it had gone to some sort of relic space, which is why some people even speculated that the Dragon King might control a separate space.

"Not bad, their capacity for acceptance is quite strong, directly disappearing for a few days probably won’t cause any chaos," Ye Feng mused softly as he read through the comments, noting the lack of panic.

But as he read more comments, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It’s just a tree. If it disappears, it disappears, what’s the big deal?" someone said.

"You can’t say that. What if there’s a disturbance in the Small Phoenix Mountain Restricted Area when the Dragon King disappears, and they send out a Seventh Order Strongman, what then?" another immediately retorted.

"It would’ve been a big problem before, but now we have Ye Shen! Even when suppressed to the Sixth Order Peak, Ye Shen is invincible."

"Even if the opponent can burst forth with the Power of the Seventh Order, it’s only for a few minutes. Ye Shen can completely use Spatial Transfer Ability to escape and return to fight after the time passes," someone else confidently analyzed.

Ye Feng had not expected that he would so quickly take the Dragon King’s place in many people’s hearts.

But after thinking about it for a moment, it made sense, as he was now receiving a staggering 200 million Power of Faith daily, and this was after the amount had stabilized.

In contrast, the Power of Faith that the Dragon King was receiving was on the decline, having dropped to around 150 million per day.

Clearly, humanity’s own existence was continuously sharing in the Dragon King’s Power of Faith.

Of course, Ye Feng wasn’t concerned about these specifics. He was interested in the total Power of Faith, which combined from both avatars, reached 350 million per day—nearly double from before.

The total Power of Faith stored on the system panel had now exceeded 8 billion, and at this rate, it would reach 10 billion in less than six days.

This Power of Faith could be considered combat strength. If Ye Feng wished, he could use all 8 billion points of the Power of Faith to turn into Thunder and completely erase the Small Phoenix Mountain Restricted Area.

However, Ye Feng merely entertained the thought and certainly wouldn’t act on it.

After all, erasing the restricted area would be futile. As long as Qiongqi wasn’t dealt with, it could slowly expand the restricted area again.

Instead of doing that, it would be better to leave the restricted area as it was and directly confront the entity when it emerged.

After checking the news online, Ye Feng went to have breakfast, then accompanied his family to the stadium to watch the finals.

Of course, since Ye Rou had already been eliminated, they went without any psychological burden today, purely as spectators.

As for Ye Feng tagging along, he was entirely interested in continuing to hone his Illusion Technique. Perhaps this final step would help him cross over. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Soon, they took a special car for competitors and arrived at the stadium. Ye Feng, just like the previous days, used his Illusion Technique on a large scale and thus made his royal entrance.

It must be said, watching one competitor after another being chased by journalists for interviews, Ye Feng felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

The finals for First, Second, and Third Order did not drag on and quickly began.

However, for Ye Feng, such battles were hardly interesting, as his mind was fully focused on cultivating his Illusion Technique.

To add excitement, the championship finals adopted a best-of-three system, but even so, the competition proceeded swiftly.

In just an hour and a half, the champions of the three orders had been determined.

"Okay, congratulations Jiang Chengquan, Huang Zhanyi, and Lin Zhi for respectively winning the championship for First Order, Second Stage, and Third Order," the host enthusiastically announced the results.

He paused for a moment, then continued with even more enthusiasm, "Now, we invite the top three competitors from Orders One to Six to come up to the stage to receive their awards."

Hearing this, all the spectators in the arena became excited.

Their eyes searched around, calling out, "Ye Shen! Ye Shen! Ye Shen!"

Of course, unlike the ordinary spectators who searched randomly, all competitors with Spiritual Energy who had reached Fourth Order or higher looked directly towards Ye Feng’s seat.

Because the range of Ye Feng’s Illusion Realm was so vast, its potency was somewhat disappointing.

Affecting ordinary people, even First to Third Order competitors, was not a problem.

But as these Superhumans and Evolutionists reached Fourth Order and possessed Spiritual Energy, their resistance to psychic influences significantly strengthened.

So under Ye Feng’s extensive Illusion Realm, they could barely avoid being affected.

At this moment, Ye Feng, observing those who were influenced by his Illusion Realm and those who remained clear-headed, gradually reached a moment of enlightenment.

"So that’s how it is, what’s called an Illusion Realm is merely an organism’s perception of reality. The foundation of it all is cognition," he realized.