The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"It is truly a perfect masterpiece."

Gong Qingqiu landed on the square, gazing at the relief wall of "Heroic Spirits Fight Beasts" before her. She couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes and couldn't help but offer praise.

"City Lord Gong, where did you acquire the relief wall of 'Heroic Spirits Fight Beasts'?"

A certain Immortal stepped forward and asked aloud.

"I obtained it with the help of the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate, from the ruins of a lost Immortal Kingdom. You may freely perceive the battle intent and indomitable will etched upon it."

Gong Qingqiu gestured toward the relief wall.

"Ah, so it was found by the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate."

"No wonder!"

"The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate is indeed an Immortal Venerable-level powerhouse. Only someone of his prowess could recover the long-lost relief wall from a forgotten Immortal Kingdom."

The surrounding Immortals nodded in sudden realization.

They gathered around the relief wall, scrutinizing its engravings, and could sense the boundless battle intent in the eyes of each warrior clutching long spears.

As for the depicted evil beast, it was incomparably rebellious.

Its gaze was as cold as frost, utterly disdainful of the crowd, exuding a commanding aura of supremacy.

"What an exquisite technique."

One Immortal widened his eyes, and the unyielding battle intent from his very being began to emanate. He had clearly attained new insight.

"I feel so insignificant."

A young man exclaimed in awe.

His cultivation level was but the Spirit Sea Realm, yet from merely closely observing the heroic warriors on the relief wall, he felt transported onto an immense battlefield, surrounded by an atmosphere dense with murderous intent.

"This evil beast is too terrifying."

"I agree."

"It seems like a true king capable of annihilating worlds!"

Most of the crowd's attention was fixated on the evil beast in the relief, and its eyes radiated undeniable killing intent.

Amid the crowd.

Gong Qingqiu, Ouyang Feng, and Ouyang Yu slowly stepped aside, observing the throng of cultivators swarming the relief wall, their lips curling slightly upward.

"It's truly exceptional!"

"The allure of an Immortal-level landmark is unbelievable—whether Quasi-Saint, Saint Realm, Demi Immortal, or Immortal Realm, all are drawn to it."

"Indeed!"

"With this, Whitefloat City's development can ascend to an even greater level."

Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Yu spoke with excitement.

In the course of Whitefloat City's growth, the siblings had made significant contributions. Witnessing the city evolve step by step from a One-Star level to the pinnacle of Four-Star status brought them unparalleled joy, as though their hearts were filled with sweet honey.

"Let's return."

Gong Qingqiu patted Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Yu's shoulders and led them back to Misty Peak.

...

The emergence of the Immortal-level landmark "Heroic Spirits Fight Beasts" brought unprecedented attention to Whitefloat City. Within mere days, it had caused a sensation throughout the Shenzhou Continent.

"Let's go to Whitefloat City!"

"Why are we going there?"

"Haven't you heard the news? Whitefloat City features an Immortal-level landmark where you can comprehend battle intent and indomitable will. Although the ticket costs ten thousand Spirit Stones, it's worth it."

"Really? I absolutely want to go!"

Countless cultivators grew intrigued and immediately ascended the teleportation arrays to head to Whitefloat City.

Traveling from various regions of the Shenzhou Continent to Whitefloat City required Spirit Stones in denominations of thousands, but these cultivators were far from lacking funds.

In just seven short days, the ticket revenue from all Whitefloat City landmarks amassed nearly ten billion Spirit Stones!

When Gong Qingqiu learned of these figures, even she was astonished.

"As expected from an Immortal-level landmark—it's simply incredible. Its allure triumphs over Supreme Grade Spirit Treasure-level landmarks by a hundredfold, enough to become a legend."

Gong Qingqiu exclaimed.

Beside her, Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Yu calculated the total revenue. Upon discovering that nearly ten billion Spirit Stones had been collected in just seven days, their eyes gleamed brightly.

"Let's continue to explore landmark sites!"

Gong Qingqiu was thoroughly enraptured and resolved to recruit helpers to scour the Starry Sky World and Tianlan Immortal Realm to gather high-grade landmark buildings whenever time permitted.

Within the Misty Sect.

Many elders, idle without urgent tasks, began venturing out from the Misty Sect, passing through cross-world wormholes to reach the Minor Immortal Realm, and subsequently entering the Tianlan Immortal Realm.

"Let's go and gather landmark buildings."

"Not all landmarks need to be placed in Whitefloat City. Some could be suited for the disciples, so we'll integrate them into the sect for their cultivation."

"That makes sense!"

The Misty Sect elders unanimously agreed.

The ancestral figures of the Eighteen Ancient Clans, as well as elders such as Geng Yi, Li Sixiang, and Li Zilong, set out from the sect—some joining forces, others traveling alone—spreading across the Tianlan Immortal Realm.

With Chu Tianlan's guidance, the elders navigated the Tianlan Immortal Realm without encountering any peril.

The process unfolded smoothly.

...

Wanzong Holy Land.

The Second Elder, who now held managerial control of the Holy Land, leaned against a tree, listening to reports from several elders before him. He nodded occasionally.

"After our recent efforts, the Tianji Pavilion members hiding nearby have all been captured, along with numerous undercover agents. Although this has weakened the Holy Land, once we set things right, it will flourish even more."

One elder reported solemnly.

"You did very well."

The Second Elder nodded, gently caressing the token in his palm as he exhaled deeply. "Now, prepare a generous gift. I'll lead a delegation to Misty Sect to offer our apologies."

"Apologies?"

The elders present faltered for a moment.

"Elder Gong Qingqiu of Misty Sect was nearly seized by Hong Miao and Baiyu for possession. On top of that, Feng Chuan turned out to be a traitor. These incidents place us inescapably at fault; we must apologize."

The Second Elder spoke firmly.

He swept his gaze around the group, locking eyes with each elder in turn. Intimidated by his resolute and commanding vision, they all nodded submissively.

By the following noon.

Over Whitefloat City.

"The Second Elder of Wanzong Holy Land, accompanied by the members of the Council of Elders, formally extends their apologies to Elder Gong Qingqiu of Misty Sect!"

A resounding voice spread in all directions.

Everyone was startled and stopped to look upward.

Up in the sky.

Dozens of figures carefully descended, coming to a halt before Misty Sect's mountain gates and striking the Summoning Bell.

"Come up."

Gong Qingqiu's voice resonated downward.

In the next instant, the fog dispersed, revealing a rainbow staircase leading into the air. The Second Elder of Wanzong Holy Land and his entourage immediately ascended, arriving at Elder Hall on Feilai Peak.

Before the hall.

Gong Qingqiu stood quietly, flanked by Li Wanqing and over ten Inner Sect elders.

"Elder Gong, I deeply regret what transpired recently and offer my heartfelt apologies."

The Second Elder of Wanzong Holy Land clasped his hands together and spoke, his face filled with sorrow.

"It wasn't your fault."

Gong Qingqiu shook her head. "Moreover, the matter has already passed; you need not berate yourself further."

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Elder Gong. This humble gift expresses our sincerity; please accept it."

The Second Elder presented ten treasure boxes.

Inside were ancient texts, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, divine weapons, and tools of immense value equivalent to a Four-Star Quasi-Holy Weapon—an offering that represented a substantial fortune for Wanzong Holy Land.

"I'll accept your kind gesture."

Gong Qingqiu nodded.

She wasn't moved by the treasure boxes' opulent value, but rather understood that refusal would signal non-forgiveness, while acceptance indicated the matter was settled.

"Thank you for understanding, Elder Gong!"

The Second Elder of Wanzong Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief.

By accepting their gifts, Gong Qingqiu confirmed her desire for peace with Wanzong Holy Land, avoiding future conflicts that could lead to catastrophic warfare.

"Stay for a cup of tea."

Gong Qingqiu gestured toward the Elder Hall.

"We humbly accept your invitation."

The Second Elder hurriedly summoned the elders from Wanzong Holy Land to enter the Elder Hall, sitting alongside Gong Qingqiu, Li Wanqing, and the Misty Sect elders for tea and light conversation.

Half a day later.

The Second Elder and his group left, their faces adorned with smiles of relief and satisfaction.

Outside the Elder Hall.

Li Wanqing gazed at the sky and remarked, "Elder Gong, the value of those ten treasure boxes is merely equal to a single Four-Star Quasi-Holy Weapon—aren't we letting them off too easily?"

Gong Qingqiu waved her hand dismissively. "Certainly, from the Misty Sect's perspective, it was a minor offering. But you must understand, the repeatedly embattled Wanzong Holy Land is impoverished now. Offering treasures of that caliber has already strained their resources."

"That's true!"

Li Wanqing nodded in realization. "By that logic, the Wanzong Holy Land delegation has indeed demonstrated sufficient sincerity."

"Indeed. That's why they were forgiven. Strictly speaking, this matter had no direct ties to their actions; the Wanzong Holy Land elders were merely collateral victims."

Gong Qingqiu explained.

"What exactly happened?"

A warm voice suddenly resonated, causing Gong Qingqiu and Li Wanqing to catch their breaths as they turned hastily toward its source.

Under the tree.

A graceful, white-robed young man stood quietly, folding his arms. His lips slightly curled, and his sparkling eyes radiated light.