The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 732: Chapter 732: Destiny Treasure Bead, Saint Emperor Lingwei, Ancient Sacred True Dragon

Ye Feng slowly approached the transformed Wind Spirit Pearl and reached out to grasp it, immediately receiving a flood of information.

[Destiny Treasure Bead: One-Star Transcendent Spiritual Treasure]

[Introduction: A comprehensive multi-functional spiritual treasure, containing one thousand strands of the Power of Destiny with various functions. Once all the Power of Destiny is exhausted, it requires twelve hours to fully recharge.]

[Note 1: It absorbs unclaimed Heroic Spirit Power from the surrounding world converting it into a blessing for the user after refining.]

[Note 2: Actively absorbs surrounding powers and transforms them into the Power of World Remodeling, which can be continuously stacked for three years, exerting three instances of ultra-large-scale Power of World Remodeling.]

[Note 3: Automatically absorbs negative influences such as surrounding Evil Qi and Yin Sha Force, converting them into pure Slaughter Energy to bless the user.]

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[Note 4: Infer celestial secrets.]

[Note 5: Can accelerate the containment of the Power of Faith, gathering a Faith Divine Pool.]

[Note 6: Domain of Heaven and Earth, automatically creates a domain for the user, within which the user can freely manipulate the Power of Heaven and Earth to strengthen themselves and weaken the opponent.]

[Bound to: Ye Feng (exclusive)]

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“Indeed, the transformation succeeded!”

“The Wind Spirit Pearl is a thing of the past. Now, it has become the brand-new Destiny Treasure Bead!”

“At the current stage, the Destiny Treasure Bead is at the level of a One-Star Transcendent Spiritual Treasure, and there is still enormous room for growth.”

“Once the Destiny Treasure Bead becomes a Sacred Arms, just unveiling its domain will be enough to restrict even those in the Saint Realm.”

“It wasn’t for nothing that I’ve been so busy, establishing the lower realm for the Shenzhou Continent and strengthening the remnants of the Heavenly Dao. Now that I’ve obtained such a transformation, it’s only right and proper.”

Ye Feng examined the Destiny Treasure Bead with great joy in his heart.

“Now, I must be the only Son of Destiny on the Shenzhou Continent. As for the other Chosen Ones, no matter how outstanding they are, they have no chance of becoming the Son of Destiny.”

He stored the Destiny Treasure Bead and whispered to himself.

Having acquired a domain, he was eager to test out the supposedly invincible power of the domain.

But, there were no subjects for experimentation!

“The Soul-Devouring Clan, the Prophet Clan, and the True Dragon Clan have all targeted me before. Should I go knock on their doors?”

Ye Feng crossed his arms behind his back, deep in thought.

Fight!

He must fight!

And fight fiercely!

Ye Feng quickly made his decision.

“Sect Master Ye, I’m ready.”

But before Ye Feng could set out, he saw that the Star River Quasi-Saint, smiling, returned to his side and began to speak.

Ye Feng then realized that the Star River Quasi-Saint, this “talismans envoy,” had already distributed one hundred Thunder Talismans.

“How many Life Stars are there in the Nine Cities Star Cloud?” Ye Feng asked curiously.

This small star cloud with a diameter of one light-year was not small by any means and contained many small star systems. It was impossible for there to be few Life Stars.

“There are many Life Stars, but not many with middle to high-rank cultivators. In total, there are only about one or two thousand such stars. As for major stars like the Three-Eyed Space Giant Tribe Ancestral Star, there are only about a dozen in total.”

The Star River Quasi-Saint explained.

From the conversation, Ye Feng learned that the Nine Cities Star Cloud did not lack Quasi-Saints, having more than a dozen.

About one hundred Life Stars where Divine Origin Realms existed had already distributed the Thunder Talismans.

The Nine Cities Star Cloud, composed of numerous stars, together formed a Middle Thousand World. Within its scope, any Life Star that passed through a calamity at the Thunder Palace was marked.

As more and more people survived their tribulations, the Nine Cities Star Cloud would eventually become a lower realm of the Shenzhou Continent.

Ye Feng estimated that this process would probably take a few months.

“Since there’s nothing else for now, as the Sect Leader, I need to develop other indicators, so do you know where the Prophet Clan, the Soul-Devouring Clan, or the True Dragon Clan are?”

“I don’t know.”

The Star River Quasi-Saint shook his head repeatedly.

He rarely traveled, and although he knew of the Shenzhou, he had never been to other places.

“It seems I can only rely on my intuition to find them.”

Ye Feng felt somewhat helpless.

He bid farewell to the Star River Quasi-Saint and ventured deep into the starry sky.

Relying on the Bloodline obtained from slaying the Golden Dragon Great Elder and using the Power of Destiny to calculate celestial secrets, Ye Feng identified a direction.

Rip!

He tore through the void, and with each leap, he traversed hundreds or thousands of light-years. It wasn’t long before he reached the depths of the starry sky.

…

Crimson Moon Gate.

Clang clang clang!

Hu Feifei, wielding the Hunyuan Staff, hammered tirelessly at the Crimson Moon Gate twenty-four hours a day, her striking causing great echoes that fractured the void.

Behind the light screen.

The large group of Celestial Clan powerhouses covered their ears with their hands, biting their teeth in anger.

“Is there ever an end, is there ever an end?”

“Can’t you let people sleep?”

“Hu Feifei, you’re done for, I’m telling you!”

“Sister Hu, can you keep it down a little?”

“Empress Feitian, spare my life!”

From the very beginning, the Celestial Clan powerhouses had a tough attitude, full of threats, but later their faces showed frustration as they willingly backed down. From start to finish, it took only half a month.

“Empress Feitian, can we rest for half a day before fighting again?”

A certain Celestial Clan One-Turn Quasi-Saint pleaded bitterly.

If it weren’t for the fact that they couldn’t defeat Hu Feifei, he would have definitely burst out of the Crimson Moon Gate to blow her up.

However, Hu Feifei simply didn’t care.

She kept on knocking forcefully, vigorously grabbing wool, until today, she finally stopped.

[Hu Feifei’s Upgrade Energy: 100%]

“Haha!”

“Finally saved up enough energy, first I’ll go back and sleep, wait for me to transform, then come out to transcend the calamity and break the boundary, and afterwards, continue to grab wool.”

With the experience from last time, as soon as her energy was full, Hu Feifei immediately tore through space and returned to lie down in the Misty Sect’s Sect Master’s Great Hall.

Gradually, she fell into a deep sleep.

A pink glow flickered around Hu Feifei, signifying she was undergoing transformation and upgrading. Once she awakened, she would be ready to transcend the calamity and break through the boundary.

“Thanks to the Saintly Venerable, Empress Feitian has finally left!”

Behind the light screen of the Crimson Moon Gate, the few hundred Celestial Clan powerhouses finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking relaxed.

If it weren’t for the Mist Saint’s life-or-death order to keep a close watch on the Crimson Moon Gate, they would have run away long ago; who would want to stay here and listen to Hu Feifei’s soul-piercing and suffocating knocking sounds?

Suspended Mountain.

A magnificent palace.

The Mist Saint finally opened his eyes, his aura returning to its peak as a cruel smile played on his lips.

“Finally restored my losses… huh!”

Suddenly, he looked towards a palace hundreds of miles away, flew over quickly, and saw the doors of that sealed palace slowly opening, and a figure covered in red brilliance walked out.

“Saint Emperor Lingwei, you’ve finally come out of retreat.”

The Mist Saint greeted him with joy on his face.

“Oh, if it isn’t the Mist Saint, the ninth disciple of the Saintly Venerable. When did you wake up?”

“I’ve been awake for a while now.”

“In recent times, has anyone noticeable arisen on the Shenzhou Continent?”

“Yes!”

“Who?”

“The Misty Sect’s Sect Master, Ye Feng!”

Upon mentioning Ye Feng’s name, Mist Saint gritted his teeth, his face filled with ferocity and murderous intent.

“It seems this person is quite interesting!” Saint Emperor Lingwei narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold smile appearing.

…

In the depths of the starry sky.

Ye Feng finally located the dwelling place of the True Dragon Clan and arrived at his destination.

It was a super star with a diameter of ten million miles!

Surrounding this star were three small suns and five small moons, rotating in orderly orbits at all times.

This place is known as the True Dragon Realm!

“This star gives off a subtle aura that I find concerning. It seems that the True Dragon Clan has a Saintly powerhouse guarding this place, so, could this be a Great Thousand World?”

Ye Feng stared at the True Dragon Realm, his mind filled with thoughts.

Generally speaking, only a Great Thousand World could give birth to a Saintly Realm, and with the True Dragon Realm having a Saintly powerhouse, Ye Feng couldn’t help but speculate this.

To verify and gather information, Ye Feng immediately activated his Eye of Insight.

[Name: True Dragon Realm]

[Grade: Peak Middle Thousand Worlds]

[Remark: The Clan Leader of the True Dragon Clan, the Ancient Sacred True Dragon, failed to break through to the Saintly Realm and was forced to merge body and Dao, integrating into the star core of the True Dragon Realm and becoming a False Heavenly Dao]

“Merging body and Dao?!”

Upon seeing this, Ye Feng was shocked.