The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Xiao Cangtian, wait for me!"

"One day, I will show you who is currently the strongest in Shenzhou Continent."

Feng Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.

Tap, tap, tap!

At this moment, footsteps approached—it was Tianji Pavilion F4: Paper Fan Young Master, Zhu Yongfu, Xiao Fangu, and Dong Yuandong.

"Greetings, Pavilion Master!"

The four entered the hall and hurriedly bowed in salute.

"What are you here for?" Feng Chuan looked at Paper Fan Young Master and others unhappily.

Paper Fan Young Master quickly said, "Pavilion Master, the Second-generation Reincarnators we've placed across various locations have decreased by over a million, and all were above the Divine Origin Realm. What should we do?"

"No need to bother," Feng Chuan sneered.

Was he supposed to say that he had devoured them?

Wouldn't that scare the likes of Paper Fan Young Master to death?

"No need to bother?"

Paper Fan Young Master and the others were stunned.

Feng Chuan didn't speak. He stood calmly, about to make up some random excuse.

But then, Paper Fan Young Master clapped his hands and said, "I get it! The Celestial Clan has left, and the Second-generation Reincarnators they left behind are useless now. If they are dead, they are dead. Pavilion Master, is that right?"

This time, it was Feng Chuan's turn to be stunned.

Quickly, he slightly upturned the corners of his mouth and said, "Correct, the Celestial Clan has left, and we no longer need to exert ourselves for them. The lives of the Second-generation Reincarnators are not our concern."

"Or why don't we gather all the Second-generation Reincarnators and turn them into a force under Tianji Pavilion?" Zhu Yongfu suggested on the side.

"Agreeable!" Feng Chuan nodded.

He never really wanted to bother with it, so it was even better if Zhu Yongfu and the others were willing to manage this.

Feng Chuan added,

"From today on, you of Tianji Pavilion will be responsible for monitoring them, and ensure they break through their realms quickly to serve us."

"Yes," the four from Tianji Pavilion F4 said in unison.

Moments later.

Watching the four leave the hall, Feng Chuan held a teacup, took a light sip, and could not hide his smile any longer.

"This seems like a fine plan!"

"Several hundred Trees of Life continue to cultivate a brand-new Undersea Divine Race. Then, let Tianji Pavilion place them across Shenzhou to cultivate using the nearby Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures."

"Once their cultivation levels break through to the Divine Origin Realm, I can systematically harvest them to enhance my own strength."

"Brilliant, truly brilliant!"

Feng Chuan felt he was a genius.

Soon, he set down the teacup and began the arduous task of cultivating the most difficult Saint-level Divine Technique "Myriad Streams towards Primordial" from Wanzong Holy Land.

Then, he was stumped.

For, this Divine Technique was truly difficult to cultivate!

...

Misty Peak.

After the news of Ye Feng's resignation as the Son of Destiny spread, discussions were all over Whitefloat City and Misty Sect.

Many people did not understand why Ye Feng had resigned.

They were truly regretful.

Dong, dong, dong!

At that moment, the sound of the Summoning Bell came from below the mountain.

"Is there a visitor? I'll go to receive them!" Fox Da Hong, still gnawing on a large duck leg, ran down the mountain like mad.

Before long, Fox Da Hong returned.

Behind her, followed dozens of ethereal figures, all exuding powerful auras, nearly reaching the Saint Realm.

To this, Ye Feng was quite surprised.

These individuals were the avatars of Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, Lord of the Cangqing Forbidden Zone, and other Ancient Saints, who had now come together, though he knew not what for.

"Greetings, Sect Master Ye."

All the Saint Realm Avatars saw Ye Feng and bowed.

They all dared not underestimate Ye Feng's strength.

In their eyes, even if their true forms came in person and joined forces, they would not be able to defeat the formidable Ye Feng.

"Glorious Ancient Saints, what brings you here?"

Ye Feng set down his teacup and looked around.

"We've come to pay a visit," stated the avatar of Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, who was more familiar with Ye Feng and stepped forward to explain the purpose of their visit.

"You come as guests, please take a seat!"

Ye Feng gestured with his hand, and dozens of stools materialized in the air. All the Saint Realm Avatars sat down and began chatting with Ye Feng.

The entire conversation lacked substance.

It was mainly the Saint Realm Avatars expressing their gratitude for Ye Feng's contributions to Shenzhou, congratulating Misty Sect on attaining the honorary title of a "Quasi-Holy Land," and some even wished to send disciples from their clans to Misty Sect.

For everyone's requests, Ye Feng mostly declined them.

Half an hour later.

Apart from the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint Avatar, everyone else had left.

"Sect Master Ye, I'm going to see Wenwen." The Jiaoyang Ancient Saint Avatar chuckled and walked towards the back mountain of Misty Peak, curious about how Xia Wenwen was doing in the Misty Sect.

Ye Feng did not stop him.

He sat on a stool, listening to the notification sounds from the System, and almost laughed out loud.

[Prestige Points +9272312]

...

[Power of Faith +12836743]

...

Ye Feng, Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou, and Ancient Holy God were collectively known as the three great forces that defeated the Celestial Clan. As one of them, Ye Feng's name resonated throughout Shenzhou.

More and more people genuinely recognized the Misty Sect.

Thus, countless Prestige Points and Power of Faith surged like a tide, and in just over ten days, the Prestige Points had risen from the original hundreds of billions to over nine hundred billion.

"Ding! Congratulations Misty Sect for breaking through one trillion Prestige Points!"

"Congratulations Spirit Beast Pavilion on advancing to the eleventh level (Saint-level)!"

"Reward: All spiritual beasts in the Sect improve by one Major Realm!"

"Congratulations Sect Master on obtaining three hidden rewards!"

In the void.

Three golden Lucky Bags rapidly appeared.

Ye Feng held them with his hand but was not in a hurry to open them; instead, he opened the Spirit Beast Pavilion's information panel.

[Spirit Beast Pavilion: Eleventh Level (Saint-level)]

[Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast: 891/10000]

[Spirit Beast Pavilion Promotion Note: Break through ten trillion Prestige Points to unlock the twelfth level of the Spirit Beast Pavilion]

[Feature One: Strength Accumulation]

...

[Feature Ten: Battle Hall (Already placed)]

Ye Feng noticed that no new functional buildings appeared in the Spirit Beast Pavilion and couldn't help but purse his lips.

"System, are there no new features for the Spirit Beast Pavilion?"

"Since the Spirit Beast Pavilion's current ten features are sufficient for training spiritual beasts, there are temporarily no new features. However, this doesn't mean there will be no hidden features in the future. Please look forward to them!"

"Alright!" Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders.

His gaze then fell on the three golden Lucky Bags in the palm of his hand, curious about what rewards he would receive this time.

Crack!

Ye Feng simultaneously crushed all three Lucky Bags.

In a dazzling light, the three Lucky Bags slowly converged in mid-air, transforming into an ancient book, a flute, and a solemn and rustic stone stele.

"Congratulations Sect Master on acquiring the Divine Ability "One Thought"."

"Congratulations Sect Master on acquiring the Sacred Arm 'Demonic Flute'."

"Congratulations Sect Master on acquiring the Secret Treasure 'Realm Anchoring Stele'."

The System's notification sounds rang out one after another.

Ye Feng looked at these three hidden rewards, stroked his chin, and his gaze first fell on the Divine Ability "One Thought", showing interest.

He reached out and touched the ancient book.

The next moment, the object shattered into a stream of information and entered Ye Feng's mind, automatically teaching him this Divine Ability and directly reaching Perfection.

During this, Ye Feng experienced a mysterious sensation.

The powers of Space, Time, Sun, Moon, and Slaughter within his body started to rapidly churn, as if about to boil.

Ye Feng closed his eyes, murmuring softly,

"Normally, without the cultivation level of the Supreme Saint Realm, one cannot create a Law Divine Ability, but cultivation doesn't follow this rule; as long as one has the Power of Laws, one can perform it."

"Once learned, combat strength will surely skyrocket."

"This Law Divine Ability named "One Thought" is very interesting, as it allows the use of any Law."

"Moreover, it can even use multiple Laws simultaneously."

"When used, the power of Law will amplify onto one's Divine Soul, allowing one to fill rivers with a single thought, control all things with a single thought, and stabilize the universe with a single thought."

"The name, therefore, is "One Thought"."

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, ending his murmur.

At the same time, he had thoroughly learned this Law Divine Ability, only needing to mobilize his own power of Law to enhance his Divine Soul, barely qualifying as a Divine Soul-type Divine Ability.

Its power was extremely strong.

Once deployed, the entire person appeared like the Heavenly Dao.

The more Laws he controlled, the stronger the power he could exert, perfectly suited for a cultivator like Ye Feng who possessed multiple Laws.

"Next, let's test the power of "One Thought"."

Ye Feng slowly extended his hand.

A golden Sun slowly emerged, and the surrounding temperature sharply skyrocketed, even the void seemed about to ignite.