The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Whether it was the Mechanical Evil Dragon Clan or the Mechanical Power Ants, their development was entirely within Ye Feng's grasp.

"Growing quite fast."

Ye Feng muttered softly.

He glanced into the distance.

Suspended hundreds of miles above the ground, the Hexagonal Ancestral Box had absorbed energy from the void, now nearing the Supreme Grade Spiritual Treasure level.

At this point, it was already comparable to the High Order Void Break Realm.

Its rapid surge in power was truly astonishing.

"The development of the Ancient Mechanical Star is gradually stabilizing; for now, there's no need to intervene. Let them grow on their own."

Ye Feng thought to himself.

In the next moment.

He tore through the void in the distance, and before leaving, casually triggered a minor earthquake, using massive rocks to bury five Mechanical Power Ants, feigning their deaths.

But in fact.

The five Mechanical Power Ants didn't die at all; rather, they were taken away by Ye Feng and sealed in his palm.

Volcanic Nest.

The Mechanical Power Ant Queen noticed the disappearance of the five descendants but didn't pay it much attention.

Their population was large.

And the outside world is dangerous; losing a few descendants occasionally was, after all, a normal occurrence.

Evil Clan World.

Ye Feng suddenly appeared.

He placed one Mechanical Power Ant on the ground, allowing it to crawl around the area. Pausing every few steps, it seemed confused, unsure of its future direction.

"Go now!"

"Strive to grow stronger!"

"Show me your potential!"

Ye Feng sent a transmission.

The Mechanical Power Ant seemed to partially understand. It slowly crawled across the ground, eventually reaching the top of a towering tree and saw a beautiful landscape completely different from that of the Ancient Mechanical Star.

"What are these things?"

The Mechanical Power Ant was puzzled.

Its memory of the Ancient Mechanical Star had no record of such strange items, seemingly alive, though uncertain if they were fragile.

Thinking of this.

The Mechanical Power Ant bit into the base of a leaf, effortlessly snapping it into two pieces.

"So brittle?"

The Mechanical Power Ant paused for a moment, then realized that the objects in this area weren't firm, prompting it to cautiously explore, seeking materials necessary for upgrades.

Elsewhere.

Ye Feng released the remaining four Mechanical Power Ants, leaving them to survive on their own.

"The release is complete."

"Next, let's see if they can grow or, if unlucky, perish prematurely."

Ye Feng muttered.

After that, he unleashed his Divine Sense to cover the entire Evil Clan World, locating Mo Ying, Shi Lei, and the other nine First Generation Disciples, gaining clarity over their current situations.

Inside an ancient tomb.

Shi Lei was studying murals on a rock wall, using Ma Liang's Brush to copy them, thereby learning many new insights.

Nearby, there was a Blood Pool.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing were sitting within it, absorbing the dense Vitality Origin Essence from the Blood Pool to strengthen themselves.

A hundred meters away.

Wang Ping'an was tinkering with a dilapidated Pill Furnace.

Tens of thousands of miles away.

Huo Yunjie and Mo Ying stood side by side.

Before them, a massive Iron Sword, nearly a hundred meters tall, was embedded in the soil at an angle. Although its surface was rusted, it was undoubtedly a genuine Immortal Sword.

"As expected of an Immortal Sword in the Human Immortal tier."

"The insights I've gained over this time have elevated my Sword Dao further, enabling me to release Sword Qi faster and even branch it into more strands."

"That's a good thing."

Saying this, the two continued their contemplation.

In other locations.

Yan Ruyu, Li Jiaojiao, and Jia Yulan were joyfully searching for various Spiritual Medicines and ingredients.

Seeing that his disciples were all safe and progressing well, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction, tore through the void, and returned to Misty Sect.

"Finally back."

Ye Feng yawned. Glancing at the massive cocoon beside him, he discovered Hu Feifei was still asleep. He shrugged his shoulders, feeling a little bored.

"It feels so strange without the Coquettish Consort around."

Ye Feng grumbled.

"Sect Leader, who's the Coquettish Consort?"

A sweet voice suddenly sounded from nowhere, startling Ye Feng so much that he almost toppled from the lounge chair. He quickly followed the sound.

On a swing entwined with flower wreaths.

A stunningly beautiful woman was gently swaying. Her white dress fluttered gracefully, an exquisite sight to behold. She was the companion consciousness of the Immortal Spirit Holy Spring, Xian Ling'er.

"Ahem!"

Ye Feng cleared his throat, avoiding the question.

Xian Ling'er blinked her big eyes at Ye Feng, then glanced at the cocooned Hu Feifei. A faint understanding seemed to appear on her lips as she smiled slightly.

"Sect Leader, if you're feeling bored, this servant can keep you entertained!"

Xian Ling'er tactfully changed the subject.

Ye Feng scratched his head and replied, "Alright!"

"Then... Sect Leader, please lie face down on the lounge chair first." Xian Ling'er patted Ye Feng's shoulder.

"Lie down?"

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment but complied.

"Sect Leader, using the condensed essence of the Immortal Spirit Holy Spring Water on your back, combined with special techniques, it will bring you complete relaxation!"

Xian Ling'er fetched a bowl of Immortal Spirit Holy Spring Water, condensing it into over a dozen jade-like droplets. She applied them evenly across Ye Feng's back.

Then, she began to gently massage.

A peculiar sensation flooded Ye Feng's mind.

He felt as though he was floating.

Every muscle in his body relaxed, his spirit grew joyful, and even his comprehension increased immensely.

"You can do this too?"

Ye Feng was astonished.

"Of course!" Xian Ling'er continued skillfully, her technique flawless, earning Ye Feng's endless praise.

"From now on, this becomes a daily routine!" Ye Feng declared as he enjoyed Xian Ling'er's expertise, his eyes gleaming.

"Alright!" Xian Ling'er nodded lightly.

For Ye Feng's request, she naturally complied without any resentment.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

Ye Feng stood at the edge of a cliff, gazing down at Whitefloat City. He noticed the total population had surpassed a billion, far faster than he had anticipated.

In his field of view.

A graceful figure slowly approached through the skies.

"Sect Leader, you've returned!" Gong Qingqiu landed before Ye Feng, immediately handing over the ledger in her hands.

"The development of Whitefloat City is impressive. Its population already meets the requirements for upgrading to a five-star city."

Ye Feng accepted the ledger and, after reviewing it, offered a casual compliment.

"This is my duty."

Gong Qingqiu lightly pursed her red lips, gazing at the radiant Ye Feng, thinking he looked even more handsome than before.

"Even though Whitefloat City meets the conditions for the five-star upgrade, don't proceed with it yet." Ye Feng reminded.

"Why is that?"

"The time isn't right!"

Ye Feng offered this explanation.

The so-called "time isn't right" was because the Sect Leader's eighth-level task hadn't started yet.

Ye Feng believed, based on the System's peculiar nature, Whitefloat City's five-star upgrade would likely be part of the eighth-level task.

If he upgraded the city now and missed the task reward later, wouldn't that be a loss?

"Tell me about Whitefloat City's status."

Ye Feng set aside the ledger.

"Whitefloat City is currently in a rapid development phase. Its population has exceeded a billion, and the ratio of cultivators now basically meets the conditions for upgrading to a five-star city."

"Currently, many ascending immortals from Tianlan Immortal Realm are seeking to join the city."

"I've approved all such applications."

"Sect Leader, is there any issue with this?"

Gong Qingqiu felt a bit uneasy.

"The inclusion of Immortals is naturally fine. No matter whether their intentions are sincere or deceitful, it doesn't matter. Even if they harbor malicious plans, I fear nothing and will handle it promptly."

Ye Feng's response was resolute.

No matter how many people came, or what their motives were, he had no concern. With sufficient strength, he didn't need to worry about schemes from other cultivators.

"With Sect Leader's assurance, I feel relieved."

Gong Qingqiu nodded.

"Going forward, continue developing Whitefloat City! By the way, there's only a few months left until the end of the year. Make sure to recruit disciples and fill the ranks of Fifth Generation Disciples to ten thousand."

"Understood!"

Gong Qingqiu bowed respectfully and turned to leave—her flowing robes gently accentuating her graceful figure.

Ye Feng watched, feeling the scene was pleasing to the eye.