The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Just now, that Divine Skill seemed somewhat familiar!" Rushu Tiansheng recalled the scene where Ye Feng's combat power had increased fivefold as if out of nowhere, and something seemed to click, causing his complexion to change drastically.

"I remember now!"

"That was the 'Heavenly Honor' from Tianzhou, a Divine Skill of the Spirit Venerable. Perfected to its peak, once executed, it can increase one's combat power by five times. No wonder he was able to overpower us," Rushu Tiansheng said in a grave voice.

Destiny Empress narrowed her eyes, "Do you mean Ye Feng knows the Spirit Venerable?"

The Spirit Venerable was stronger than the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable.

If Ye Feng could persuade the Spirit Venerable to take action, the slumbering Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable would surely be no match.

At that time, the Celestial Clan would be finished!

"Ye Feng can perform 'Heavenly Honor'; surely, he knows the Spirit Venerable, but they may not necessarily be master and disciple. Have you forgotten the top talent conference in Tianzhou?" Rushu Tiansheng asked.

Destiny Empress slapped her forehead, "Yes!"

"Ye Feng must have obtained guidance from the Spirit Venerable because he won first place at the top talent conference."

"And, calculating the time, this year is indeed the once-in-a-century top talent conference."

"So it's safe to say, after Ye Feng was banished to the Twilight Battlefield, it must have been by some fortunate coincidence that he was taken out of the battlefield by the Holy Spirit Sect of Tianzhou, participated in the war there, and won first place at the conference."

"Subsequently, he went to our Great World of the Celestial Clan and devoured all of the remaining Heavenly Dao's power in the entire world."

"Hmm!"

"It must be this way."

Destiny Empress pieced together the whole process in her mind.

In fact, her guess was very accurate, except for the sequence of events.

Ye Feng was not taken out of the Twilight Battlefield by someone from the Holy Spirit Sect but instead, by killing the hundreds of thousands of gods from the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect, he gained enough Fate Force to upgrade the Destiny Treasure Bead.

Only after that could he escape using this item.

Rushu Tiansheng stood to one side, listening to Destiny Empress's analysis, and found it very reasonable.

In his view, the reality must be just like that.

"So, what should we do next?"

Rushu Tiansheng furrowed his brows, "Ye Feng is too strong now; with the home advantage, we simply can't compete against him. A rash attack would see us incinerated by Dao Fire."

"Only a Supreme Saint could suppress Ye Feng!" Destiny Empress said, "But our Celestial Clan has no other Supreme Saints!"

It wasn't every Great Thousand World that had a Supreme Saint.

On the Power Stele, only those ranked in the top hundred were Supreme Saints.

Though some Supreme Saints might not have revealed themselves, there wouldn't be many; at most a handful or a dozen, all real hidden power leaders.

In the Three Thousand Realms, most of the Supreme Saints came from the nine states.

Other Great Thousand Worlds would be fortunate even to have a Heavenly Saint.

As for the Great World of the Celestial Clan, they had only recently had a Saintly Venerable rise to Supreme Saint status after he gained a serendipitous mastery of a certain Heaven and Earth Law, which placed him fifteenth on the Power Stele.

Without the emergence of the Saintly Venerable, the other Great Worlds might not have even noticed this world.

Aside from the Saintly Venerable, the remaining forces such as Rushu Tiansheng and several other Heavenly Saints were passable.

"With our power, it seems we cannot pose a threat to the current Shenzhou; we can only wait for the Saintly Venerable to awaken," Rushu Tiansheng sighed.

"No, we still have a chance to counterattack!" The eyes of the Destiny Empress narrowed as she recalled the second-generation reincarnates.

She outlined her deep-sea scheme, which gradually brought a smile to Rushu Tiansheng's face.

"Brilliant!"

"The second-generation reincarnates have already bred millions and are distributed across the Shenzhou Continent. In many years, they will surely become the mid and high level of Shenzhou."

"That will be our time to strike!"

Even Rushu Tiansheng thought it was an excellent plan.

"If that is so, then we continue to lie in wait."

"That's all we can do."

...

Misty Sect.

Ye Feng had already finished his battle and had entered the Thunder Saint Hall's Thunder Pool to solidify his Cultivation Level.

Now, he was sitting on the Sect Master's throne.

In front of him, stood over ten thousand disciples of the Misty Sect, as well as nearly a thousand high-level Elders and Stewards.

Brother Flathead and other Spiritual Beasts had also returned.

Everyone was gathered together, not a single one missing.

"Everyone's still here, good."

Ye Feng looked around and nodded.

He hadn't realized that the Sect had already amassed so many people, especially the Elders and Stewards, who had unknowingly recruited over a thousand.

The entire Sect now boasted sixteen thousand members.

"Five-Star Forces require at least thirty thousand disciples, and that doesn't count the total number of the Sect, which means Elders and Stewards don't count," Ye Feng thought to himself.

He opened the Sect Leader's seventh stage mission details and looked at the Sect Prestige Value item.

[Sect Prestige Value: 99 billion]

A few months ago, the Sect Prestige Value was still around two hundred billion.

When Ye Feng returned, he glanced and saw that it had reached nine hundred billion.

This meant one thing.

Under normal circumstances, it would now increase by twenty billion each month.

Today, Ye Feng returned, and with him driving away two Heavenly Saints, the Prestige Points surged by several billions.

[Sect Prestige Value: 1001 billion]

[Congratulations Sect Leader, the Sect Prestige Value has broken through one hundred billion, completing one more mission of the seventh stage, and only one step away from becoming a Five-Star Force.]

[Prestige Points breaking through one hundred billion, Spirit Beast Pavilion promoted to the tenth tier.]

[Congratulations Sect Leader on receiving three random rewards.]

System notifications rang out one after another.

"To think it would happen at this time..."

Ye Feng muttered to himself, but decided to ignore it for the time being.

At this stage, he needed to finish the Sect conference first.

Thinking this, Ye Feng looked around, his gaze landing on Gong Qingqiu, Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, Mo Ying and others including Elders, Stewards, Spiritual Beasts, and Disciples.

"I am back."

Ye Feng first said this statement, which attracted everyone's eyes filly of excitement and respect.

"Months ago, I was exiled by the Destiny Empress into an ancient battlefield..."

Ye Feng narrated his experiences during this time.

Apart from some details he couldn't reveal, he spoke freely about the general events.

Including his slaughtering of gods from the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect in the Twilight Battlefield, the collapse of the Great World of the Celestial Clan, the battle with Starry Sky Thieves Alliance, and the summit meeting of top talents in Tianzhou, among other events.

Finally, he mentioned the black hole.

Everyone listened in shock.

So, the world beyond Shenzhou was this fascinating.

Speaking of his experiences, Ye Feng made a quick calculation, he felt that he had been in the black hole for just under half a month, but in the outside world, a few months had passed.

The difference in time between the two places was quite significant.

"In the black hole, I obtained this painting album which records the major events over nearly a billion years in the Three Thousand Great Worlds; when you have time, go observe it in the Scripture Pavilion's top floor."

Ye Feng casually tossed it.

That invaluable universal painting album then fell into the top level of the Scripture Pavilion, protected by numerous prohibitions.

Upon hearing this, everyone was quite excited.

Honestly, they all wanted to take a look at that super album of more than one hundred thousand pages.

"This summarizes my general experiences."

"This journey, although perilous, also turned into an opportunity, making me stronger."

"You should all do the same."

"Without experiencing storms, how can one see a rainbow?"

"You need more practice, so from now on, cultivate diligently!"

Ye Feng seemed to remember something.

"By the way, based on that album, I've deciphered several tens of thousands of Spells, Divine Skills, and Secret Techniques; they're all placed in the Scripture Pavilion, learn more whenever you have time."

"Lastly, there's this Auxiliary Cultivation Method suitable for the Human Race's Bloodline, which should suit everyone's cultivation."

Ye Feng waved his sleeve.

Countless golden radiance floated out, turning into rolls of scrolls, and entered the massive Scripture Pavilion.

"Now, cultivate diligently!"

Ye Feng stood up, his body swayed, and he disappeared from sight.

"Disciples will remember!"

The disciples stood up in succession, bowing respectfully toward the spot where Ye Feng had been, their eyes filled with reverence.

"Your subordinates will remember."

Gong Qingqiu, Liufeng, Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword and other Elders also stood up and nodded.

...

Hardwood Plains.

Ye Feng suddenly appeared.

Boom!

Two heavy Sacred Grade stone coffins were placed on the ground, stirring up thick dust and accompanied by deafening booms.

"Elder Tyrant Emperor, I have found your left arm and spine, should these restore some of your strength?"

Ye Feng said loudly.

Hardwood Plains was situated within the Sumeru Array of Whitefloat City, specially secured with numerous prohibitions.

In theory, this place was very secretive.

Fearless of being spied upon.

Ancient will emerged from the ground, opened the two Sacred Grade stone coffins, and removed the downsized bodies, turning them into two beams of light that fell into the ground.

"Right, there's also the right arm."

Ye Feng reached out his hand.

The Eternal Ancient Stone Coffin that was placed in the True Dragon Realm, too, was brought to Hardwood Plains.

Thus, the Ancient Holy God's skull, spine, and both arms were now gathered here.

Once the legs were returned, it would be largely complete.

"Ah!"

From deep underground, the sigh of the Ancient Holy God echoed through Hardwood Plains, carrying a deep sense of helplessness.