Permanent Martial Arts Chapter 1967: The Power of 200 Timelines!

Buzz.

The fabric of spacetime was rippling.

In truth, this particular spacetime warp was incredibly subtle. It was so discreet that normally, no one would have detected it.

However, the West Wing Master and his companions were no ordinary observers. They had meticulously laid an inescapable trap and organized every detail, keeping a vigilant watch from the shadows.

Initially, their plan was to hunt down Lin Feng—specifically, the future version of Lin Feng—within the Dragon Coiling Realm and destroy him. To their frustration, their search had yielded no results.

As a formidable spacetime cultivator, if Lin Feng truly desired to remain hidden, even a large group of spacetime cultivators would find it impossible to track him down.

Yet, the moment Lin Feng utilized the Spacetime Heart to perform a warp, the situation shifted. Such an act would inevitably leave traces for them to follow.

“Move out!”

The West Wing Master barked the order, immediately leading the 13 spacetime cultivators toward the area where the spacetime fluctuations were most turbulent. He already had a strong suspicion regarding the exact coordinates.

Swoosh.

Lin Feng’s eyes snapped open.

The warp into his future self was a success, and the memories of this timeline instantly flooded his consciousness with clarity.

But as he began to process these new memories, Lin Feng’s expression darkened abruptly.

The 13 spacetime cultivators had already prepared an inescapable trap, lying in wait to seize him the moment he arrived.

“Kill!”

A freezing voice pierced the air before Lin Feng could even finish sorting through his thoughts.

Lin Feng scanned his surroundings and spotted them: the 13 spacetime cultivators. Each one of them commanded at least 10 timelines. Their leader, the West Wing Master, was the most formidable among them. Though Lin Feng had defeated them individually in the past, their combined strength formed a truly terrifying force.

Currently, Lin Feng possessed more than 20 timelines himself. Supported by the spacetime prison, he felt no fear toward any opponent.

Furthermore, Lin Feng had warped to this point specifically seeking an opportunity. His spacetime prison was on the verge of a metamorphosis, and he was in desperate need of a massive infusion of energy.

At this moment, he faced both a lethal crisis and a golden opportunity!

Boom.

The might of over 20 timelines materialized as a massive dark cloud behind Lin Feng. Simultaneously, the River of Spacetime manifested around him in all its majesty. A colossal, beehive-like supreme treasure suddenly descended from above.

“Suppress!”

The moment the spacetime prison was summoned, the entire surrounding region was enveloped by the restrictive power of the spacetime domain.

Even the least powerful of the 13 spacetime cultivators possessed 10 timelines. When the 13 of them pooled their strength, the resulting power was staggering. The force was so immense that even the spacetime domain struggled to contain it.

Crack.

The spacetime domain began to fracture.

This marked the first time the spacetime prison’s domain had ever been broken. It had remained invincible until now, which proved just how devastating the united assault of these 13 spacetime cultivators truly was.

This was likely the most powerful strike Lin Feng had ever faced in his entire life.

As the spacetime domain shattered, the entirety of that violent energy surged directly into the spacetime prison.

Even the collective power of Lin Feng’s 20-plus timelines was ineffective; it was overwhelmed almost instantly.

Boom.

The spacetime prison shuddered violently under the impact.

However, an instant later, the spacetime prison unleashed a monstrous power that radiated outward in every direction. It was an unstoppable tide that nothing could stand against.

Standing like a descending deity, Lin Feng looked at the stunned spacetime cultivators and sneered. “Did you truly believe I would come here unprepared? You are completely ignorant of my true power! Today, all of your strength shall serve as my fuel. Hahaha…”

Lin Feng threw back his head and laughed mockingly.

The 13 spacetime cultivators had collaborated perfectly. They had even accurately predicted that Lin Feng would warp to the Dragon Coiling Realm and had prepared a lethal ambush. On paper, they were ready for anything.

Yet, they could never have anticipated the sheer terror of the spacetime prison. In a mere moment, it had reached the threshold of its evolution. Between the 13 of them, they had mobilized at least 200 timelines.

Even if they could only harness a fraction of that power, the combined force of 200 timelines was equivalent to at least 10 fully realized timelines.

To Lin Feng, what was this?

It was nothing more than high-grade fuel.

His spacetime prison had hit a bottleneck and was strained to its limit. To achieve a sudden and complete metamorphosis, it required a vast reservoir of energy.

And right now, this incoming power was exactly what was needed!

“Devour!”

Lin Feng manically drove the spacetime prison to consume every ounce of timeline power the 13 cultivators had unleashed.

This was a calculated gamble.

There was a risk that the spacetime prison might suddenly "overload" from the sheer volume of energy.

However, based on Lin Feng’s deep bond with the supreme treasure, he knew that while this power was strong enough to kill him a thousand times over, it could not harm the spacetime prison itself.

Just as he expected, the violent energies within the spacetime prison began to swallow the power of the timelines, fusing them together in a chaotic frenzy.

The aura radiating from the spacetime prison began to evolve at an incredible speed.

“This… what is happening?”

“Something is wrong! His spacetime terminating supreme treasure is undergoing a metamorphosis!”

“Quickly! We must stop its evolution!”

“Are the 13 of us really just providing benefits to the King of Devouring?”

The 13 spacetime cultivators were beyond livid. Their rage was absolute. They had plotted for so long and even sacrificed a Spacetime Heart just to kill the King of Devouring, Lin Feng, and claim his supreme treasure.

But the current reality?

They were inadvertently fueling the evolution of the very weapon they sought to steal. How could they possibly endure such an insult?

In their fury, the 13 cultivators locked their eyes on Lin Feng. If they couldn't shatter the spacetime prison, they would simply kill its master instead.

Swoosh.

Lin Feng anticipated their move. Without hesitation, he retreated into the safety of the spacetime prison.

The prison’s exterior absorbed the relentless barrages of the 13 cultivators.

While this limited his ability to maneuver and forced him into a purely defensive stance, it was the only viable path.

The priority wasn't to drive these 13 cultivators away. On the contrary, their continued attacks were helping the spacetime prison evolve.

The most critical task was for the spacetime prison to finish its metamorphosis!

Inside the prison, Lin Feng watched as the space continued to expand at a frantic pace. Spacetime power churned violently, as if something was being birthed from the chaos.

Was it the birth of spacetime rules?

Lin Feng wasn't entirely certain, but he sensed that this metamorphosis was a once-in-a-lifetime event. He needed to observe it personally. Witnessing the transformation from within the prison provided a much deeper insight than watching from the outside.

Perhaps this event would provide the breakthrough Lin Feng needed in his own cultivation of the principle of spacetime!