The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Not good, he just broke through and encountered a tribulation, truly an unfortunate thing."

Long Yunxin said in a deep voice.

"Tribulation?" Venerable Lu Xia was surprised, "Your era is really strange, after breaking through the Thirty-four Layer, not only does it suppress the Laws of others, but you also encounter a tribulation, times have really changed."

"Did you not have tribulation in your time?" Ye Feng looked at Venerable Lu Xia in the Divine Temple.

"No." Venerable Lu Xia shook her head, "Little brother, just let your sister go, I can tell you countless secrets personally at night!"

Ye Feng immediately pursed his lips to refuse.

"Ah!" At this time, the Thunder Emperor's screams became even more piercing, as if his whole body was melting.

Ye Feng couldn't afford to feel sorry for his own Realm Source, and hurriedly split off ten strands, sending them into the Thunder Emperor's body, causing the Demon Patterns on him to quickly fade.

This tribulation thus disappeared.

"Am I alright?" The Thunder Emperor felt the changes in himself, thinking about the terrifying experience of nearly being devoured by the tribulation just now, he was haunted by fear.

"The Realm Source can actually eliminate the so-called tribulation, this truly broadened my horizons." Venerable Lu Xia exclaimed in surprise.

"You are too old, you've already missed lots of information, there is so much you don't know!" Ye Feng said casually, infuriating Venerable Lu Xia, who started cursing.

"Ye Feng, thanks!" The Thunder Emperor looked at Ye Feng.

If it hadn't been for Ye Feng's ten strands of Realm Source, he definitely wouldn't have made it through the sudden tribulation and would have likely been devoured, causing his Cultivation Level to regress.

"You're welcome," Ye Feng replied.

Just ten strands of Realm Source, although it was painful, as long as the Thunder Emperor began creating entirely new species, as the creator of the treasured bottle of Realm Source, he would definitely earn it back.

At this point, the Thunder Emperor felt that he was not suppressed by the Laws of other powerhouses and expressed his curiosity, speaking out about it.

Long Yunxin explained:

"The suppression of the Laws gradually arrives, and as Time goes by, the pressure you face will be more and more, eventually leading to tribulation. However, because you have refined the Realm Source, the tribulation disappeared. When you feel the tribulation about to come, immediately absorb a certain amount of Realm Source, and you will be worry-free."

Upon hearing this, the Thunder Emperor was enlightened.

"It seems I must hurry to create new species. Only by having enough Realm Source at my disposal can I not fear the tribulation brought by Law suppression."

The Thunder Emperor immediately began creating.

He extended his hand, in the palm of which countless thunders flashed, ionizing nearby air particles, and began merging, gradually becoming a humanoid creature.

It appeared only half a meter tall, humanoid, but more like five joined flashes of lightning, its body constantly distorted, absorbing nearby ions.

"What species is this?" Long Yunxin was curious.

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"I call them the Thunder Tribe, and this person is the ancestor of the Thunder Tribe, named Tian Leizi." The Thunder Emperor held Tian Leizi in one hand, introducing with a smile.

Crack! Crack!

Tian Leizi swallowed a large amount of thunder, opening his mouth to shoot out several bolts of lightning, striking the nearby void, quickly appearing a few similar Thunder Tribe beings.

From then on, the Thunder Tribe began to proliferate and grow.

A small amount of Void Energy descended from the sky, transferred by the Thunder Emperor into the treasured bottle of Realm Source, burning into Realm Source, then condensing into Realm Source crystals, to avoid dispersion.

"Ye Feng, I'll pay you back once I've gathered enough Realm Source."

"No need to pay back!"

Ye Feng felt embarrassed.

Having already collected eighty percent of the Realm Source burned from the treasured bottle of Realm Source, how could he still ask the Thunder Emperor to repay him?

"But how is that okay?"

"Senior, don't be polite. Just ten strands of Realm Source, I have plenty in stock, you keep it for yourself!"

"Then thank you!"

The Thunder Emperor felt a bit embarrassed, feeling like he'd taken advantage of Ye Feng.

"Let's go!" Long Yunxin glanced at Venerable Lu Xia trapped in the Divine Temple, "This person has a Cultivation Level of Forty-eight Layer Immortal Emperor, a scourge, what do we do?"

"This person has been trapped for over ten billion years and still hasn't died, we can't do anything about her, let's go!" Ye Feng stepped towards the distance.

The Thunder Emperor and Long Yunxin immediately followed.

"Damn it, you bastards, come back here, quick! You're driving me mad!" Seeing Ye Feng walk away without looking back, Venerable Lu Xia was so angry that she erupted in flames.

In the distant void.

A shadow appeared out of thin air.

"Heh heh, Ye Feng and Long Yunxin are finally gone, next, I can try to figure out how to break the restriction of the Divine Temple and release that old woman."

The shadow swept towards the desolate star, quickly landing in front of the Divine Temple, locking eyes with Lu Xia.

"It's you again!" Venerable Lu Xia squinted at the shadow, full of disdain, "What do you want?"

"How about we make a deal?" The Shadow clasped his hands behind his back, "I can let bygones be bygones, as long as you agree to join our Main Battle Faction, I can break the temple to release you."

"Alright!" Venerable Lu Xia quickly nodded.

"Uh..." The Shadow hadn't expected Venerable Lu Xia to agree so quickly, "Are you willing to swear by your heart? As long as you swear, I'll release you at once."

"I swear by my heart, as long as you release me, I will serve you, otherwise, let me be struck by lightning and bolt, to die a terrible death, never to be reborn!" Venerable Lu Xia hurried to swear, everything was so swift.

The Shadow was dumbfounded.

Honestly, he hadn't expected things to go so smoothly, but he still said with a laugh, "Very well, next, I will release you."

"Wait!" Venerable Lu Xia called to the Shadow, asking, "What's your name?"

"My name is Jian Baiyi." The black fog on the Shadow dispersed, revealing a phantom—a young man in white clothes, looking with an extraordinary appearance.

"Oh, so it's Jian Ren." Venerable Lu Xia chuckled melodiously.

"Damn old woman, do you want to die?" Jian Baiyi stared at Venerable Lu Xia, filled with rage, and left in a huff, giving up on the rescue.

"Such a petty man." Venerable Lu Xia wasn't worried, she continued to stand in the Divine Temple.

Zhongzhou, Supreme Holy Sect.

The Thunder Emperor personally opened up a small world, placing all the beings of the Thunder Tribe within it, then using the treasured bottle of Realm Source as the sole Supreme Treasure of this world, dedicated to producing Realm Source.

Then, he walked through the Sect.

Whenever he saw a Disciple, he gave some guidance, benefitting the person for life.

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

"Have seen the Ancestor!"

The Disciples of the Supreme Holy Sect all greeted him respectfully, whether they received guidance or not, upon seeing the Thunder Emperor.

At this time, the conspirator Jian Baiyi, in the guise of a Shadow, arrived at the Supreme Holy Sect, looking at the Thunder Emperor below, grinning ferociously, "It seems, this man values his Sect greatly, it can be used as leverage to force him to join us."

On the ground.

The Thunder Emperor arrived at an empty pavilion, standing there, watching the distant wind and rain, lost in deep thought.

Suddenly, a Shadow appeared before him.

"It's you!" The Thunder Emperor's keen senses immediately recognized it was the mysterious Shadow who had previously tried to obliterate him in front of the Divine Temple.

"Don't be nervous." The Shadow, Jian Baiyi, revealed his true form, "Since you have broken through the Thirty-four Layer, you barely have the strength to become a key figure, providing you an opportunity to join our circle of conspirators."

"What if I don't want to join?" The Thunder Emperor refused.

"Don't want to join?" Jian Baiyi clasped his hands behind his back, coldly stared at the Thunder Emperor, "Do you think you and the people of your Supreme Holy Sect can survive?"

Crack!

The Thunder Emperor's hand immediately crushed the teacup.

"Don't get angry!" Jian Baiyi patted the Thunder Emperor on the shoulder, "We are people who do great things, don't let mere ants influence your decisions, join our circle of conspirators, retreat behind the scenes, become the one holding the strings, isn't that wonderful?"

Hearing this, the Thunder Emperor fell silent.