The Clan Master Can t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 631: Chapter 631: Ling Yue’s Resolve, Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear (Second Update)
 

Center of the Holy Temple in Jiaoyang Holy City.

There sits a tea table, with a man and a woman seated opposite each other across it.

The man is the avatar of the City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City.

The woman, on the other hand, is Yuzhu.

Thump, thump, thump!

The avatar of the City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City arrives at this place, immediately collapses into a stream of water, and merges into the brow of his true self.

“Hmph, how preposterous!”

The City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City snorts in anger, his breath nearly crushing the void itself.

After a moment, he turns to look at Yuzhu sitting opposite him.

“This City Lord is very curious, why did you let me tolerate Ye Feng’s actions? Is it just because he is a Heavenly Emperor-level body cultivator?”

The previous reason he did not dare to touch Ye Feng was because Yuzhu had personally visited and said the words, “Ye Feng must not be interfered with.”

Therefore, he sent an avatar to deal with the matter.

Only now does the City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City have the opportunity to ask Yuzhu why she said those words.

“Of course not,” Yuzhu slightly shakes her head.

“Then what is it?”

The City Lord of Jiaoyang Holy City presses on.

Yuzhu takes a sip of the low-grade Enlightenment Tea and says, “The master once visited the Southern River Basin in secret and investigated the Misty Sect. He found that Ye Feng has a good nature, deserving of cultivation and support.”

Upon hearing this, a great shock stirs in the City Lord’s heart.

Even the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint favors Ye Feng?

If that is indeed the case, Ye Feng’s future is certainly bright. In no time at all, he might receive personal guidance from the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint and make a breakthrough to the Quasi-Saint level of body cultivation.

By then, even he would be no match for Ye Feng.

“Does Lord Ancient Saint really intend to support Ye Feng?”

The City Lord’s heart is still not at peace, and he can’t help but ask again.

“Could there be any falsehood in this matter?”

Yuzhu sips her tea slowly, and rising, she says, “Now that Ye Feng has gone, let the Misty Sect matter rest for the time being… The master has said to let it develop freely, intervening as little as possible.”

Whoosh!

Yuzhu transforms into a petal and swiftly merges into the void, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Inside the Holy Temple.

The City Lord grips the armrest of his chair, sinking into a prolonged silence.

…

Misty Sect.

Ye Feng steps through the spatial rift, returning to the Sect Main Plaza, holding the Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear in front of everyone, taking his seat at the table.

“He actually brought back a supreme-grade Spirit Treasure!”

The piercing radiance of the spear tip, the terrifying aura, the straight shaft, the exquisite inscriptions—all unmistakably showcase the supreme grade of this Spirit Treasure.

Hum, hum, hum!

The Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear, feeling the burning gazes of everyone, vibrates tremulously, its mighty spear glow expanding layer upon layer, intimidating even those at the Void Break Realm.

“Indeed, it is a supreme-grade Spirit Treasure!”

“The City Lord actually conceded, trading away Xu Mei Ancestor and the others for a supreme-grade Spirit Treasure.”

“I recall Sect Master Ye can also choose one Heavenly Material or Earthly Treasure from the Holy City treasury; I wonder which grade of treasure he has picked.”

“At least it must be of upper-grade Spirit Treasure level, right?”

The onlookers at the scene speculate loudly.

They are very interested in the treasure Ye Feng selected, but since Ye Feng says nothing, they can only guess blindly.

“Honored guests, the star promotion celebration of Misty Sect continues, keep eating, keep drinking!”

Ye Feng grasps the Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear with one hand, raises his cup with the other, inviting the guests present to drink together.

“Congratulations to Misty Sect on advancing to Three Stars!”

The guests at the scene loudly offer their congratulations.

In their view, the foundation of Misty Sect has long been able to crush a Four Star force.

After all, Ye Feng is the “Body Cultivation Heavenly Emperor” as referred to by the White Robe Heavenly Emperor. Such an entity is more than capable of establishing a Four Star-Level force.

Some even believe that the Misty Sect of the future might aim for Five Stars!

As for becoming a Holy Land…

That would be difficult.

Unless Ye Feng becomes a Saint, it is impossible for Misty Sect to rise above the top-tier Five Star forces to become a Holy Land.

And on the Shenzhou Continent, it has been tens of thousands of years since a new Holy Land was born.

“Drink, drink, drink!”

The guests were all enjoying themselves thoroughly.

They would occasionally offer compliments, appearing very happy and eagerly looking for opportunities to acquaint themselves with Ye Feng.

In the crowd,

Ling Yue silently drank her wine.

The Third Prince Ling Luotian sat beside her and whispered, “Big sister, Sect Master Ye is a Body Cultivation Heavenly Emperor. In this world, any woman who could marry him would undoubtedly be extremely fortunate.”

“…Hmm!”

Ling Yue hesitated for a moment before she started to eat.

She realized that Ye Feng had become stronger and stronger.

In such a situation, how could she possibly keep up with his pace?

Body Cultivation Heavenly Emperor?

Wasn’t that an existence infinitely close to Quasi-Saint level? Ordinary cultivators at the Void Break Realm probably wouldn’t even be worthy of him, right?

Ling Yue let out a soft sigh.

She made up her mind that once this banquet was over, she would go out to gain experience, hoping to find her own great opportunity.

Otherwise, she and Ye Feng would only drift further apart.

Several hours later,

The Misty Sect’s promotion banquet ended.

The various forces dispersed one after another, and the news of today’s events spread far and wide.

Regions like Jiaoyang Holy City, Mystique Kingdom, South Ming Country, Great Liang Demon Nation, and Leiwu Dynasty were all abuzz with the news, which spread rapidly.

Atop a nameless mountain peak,

Ling Yue stood alone at the summit, gazing at the distant clouds, recalling the inherited memories.

“I remember now, there’s a method that allows for rapid breakthroughs, but it requires enduring a lot of hardship.”

“In my memories, this cultivation technique is called ‘Divide Element Physique,’ which can split one person into multiple selves.”

“And each self is a splinter of the original being. Strictly speaking, as long as any one of the selves survives, the original can continue to exist.”

“What I need to endure is a pain ten times more terrifying than childbirth to successfully cultivate the ‘Divide Element Physique’ and split myself into many selves, each capable of cultivation.”

“The perverse thing about this Auxiliary Cultivation Method is that each self retains the cultivation level from before the split.”

“That is to say, if my selves divide collectively, it’s as if my cultivation has doubled!”

“To cultivate this technique, I first need an absolutely safe place. The Nanwen Thirteen States being a Mortal Realm Kingdom, my current Peak Spirit Sea Realm cultivation level will definitely suffice there.”

Whoosh!

Ling Yue made her decision and flew towards the Nanwen Thirteen States, eighty thousand li away, ready to cultivate the ‘Divide Element Physique’.

…

Ye Feng was unaware of Ling Yue’s efforts.

If he knew, he would be astounded and perhaps even moved.

At this moment, he was seated in the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.

In his hands, he held the Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear that was quivering slightly.

“Do you want to fight?”

Ye Feng furrowed his brows slightly.

Hum!

The Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear responded in such a manner.

“Here in my Misty Sect, you need to be steady when it’s time to be steady. Of course, when it’s time to fight, you must be ruthless and fierce!” Ye Feng said solemnly.

In response, the Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear vibrated resonantly, signaling its acknowledgment of Ye Feng, its spear body bending in an attempt to pierce Ye Feng’s arm and recognize him through his blood.

“Don’t stab me!”

Ye Feng’s mouth twitched.

The Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear was too spirited, actually wanting to actively pierce him to acknowledge him through blood, which was quite odd!

Ye Feng bit his own finger and smeared a drop of blood over a few characters on the spear body of the Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear to complete the recognition ritual.

Then, he took out the Refining Furnace.

“In a moment, I’ll give you a makeover to make you stronger… What? You look down on the Refining Furnace, thinking it’s just a Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure? Well, I never!” Ye Feng exclaimed with wide eyes.

The Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear had quite the personality.

It bent its spear body, sizing up the Refining Furnace with its tip, then shook its head as if disparaging it.

“How audacious!” Ye Feng promptly threw the Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear into the Refining Furnace, “Get in there and properly reform yourself.”

After saying that, he took out the Void Break Realm Origin Source Crystals he had obtained from forces like the Tree Demon Realm, Heixuan Sect, and Tianji Mansion, and threw them into the Refining Furnace as energy for reforming the Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear.

Hum!

Before long, the Heaven-reaching Purple-gold Spear felt the miraculous attributes of the Refining Furnace and trembled slightly, indicating its excitement.