The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

The Ancient Holy God originally belonged to the Tianzhou region of the Three Thousand Realms.

But after the great war that took place ten thousand years ago, the Ancient Giant God Clan had vanished, and what was once called home now seems like a distant, unfamiliar land.

And Shenzhou, which now hosts the presence of people like Qiao Jiaxi, the Power Clan, and Ye Feng, will become his second hometown.

He does not wish for a crisis to occur here.

Even less does he hope for the Power Clan to follow in the tragic footsteps of the Ancient Giant God Clan, facing annihilation that was too horrific to behold.

"I'll take my leave now."

The Ancient Holy God sighed wistfully, tore through the void, and vanished into the dimension.

At the top of the peak.

Ye Feng allowed the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey to stand on his shoulders as they both looked into the distance, facing the wind, contemplating the future.

Not far behind them,

Beneath the giant Thousand-Year Ancient Pine Tree,

Jade God and Hu Feifei stood shoulder to shoulder, one aloof and the other enchantingly beautiful, silently watching Ye Feng's towering figure.

They had heard the conversation just now.

The day of counterattacking Suspended Mountain was approaching fast!

As one of Misty Sect's high-end combatants, it was only natural that they had no reason to evade battle.

"My Hunyuan Staff is longing for battle!"

Hu Feifei raised her long staff, her eyes brimming with the desire to fight.

Jade God glanced at her, remaining silent.

...

In a blink of an eye, several days passed.

It was now March, and Misty Sect was about to start recruiting a new batch of Fourth Generation Disciples.

On the Sect Main Plaza.

This place had already gathered hundreds of thousands of people.

"I heard Misty Sect is going to recruit eight hundred new disciples this time, and at least two hundred of them will be from the Qi Refining Realm. Do you think we have a chance?"

"I don't know, just try our best."

"That's true!"

On the Sect Main Plaza.

Many young people were warming up with excitement.

There was an assessment once every month, and each time they recruited no more than a thousand disciples, while the number of competitors remained high, always between tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

The competitive pressure was indeed huge.

"The assessment starts now!"

Gong Qingqiu and Xia Wenwen arrived together, swiftly placed the Scroll World in mid-air, and inhaled the more than a hundred thousand participants for the sect entry assessment into it.

The rest of the people stayed put to watch the show.

On top of the peak.

Ye Feng just glanced at the assessment below and wasn't too concerned because the Refining Furnace beside him was frantically producing artifacts.

Clang!

The furnace lid soared into the sky.

Ten thousand rays of light burst forth, landing in the palm of Ye Feng's hand, turning into a pile of tiny steles only the size of thumbs—the Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure Level Bone Marrow Steles.

"Not bad!"

Ye Feng was pleased.

The Refining Furnace was currently at the level of Saint Entry Level Sacred Arms.

For it, creating Lower Grade Spiritual Treasures was no big deal. Provided it had enough materials and spiritual energy, it could simultaneously refine up to ten thousand pieces, and at a very fast speed.

Over several days, he had accumulated more than ninety million Bone Marrow Steles.

Clang!

The Refining Furnace continued its work.

"It's fortunate I applied a hundredfold time acceleration on the Refining Furnace; otherwise, producing over a hundred million Bone Marrow Steles in just a few days would be nearly impossible."

On the Sect Main Plaza,

The sect entry assessment was still ongoing.

"Indeed, as those born with the Ancient Giant God Bloodline from the Power Clan, several of their geniuses have already surged into the top hundred." Gong Qingqiu observed the Scroll World and commented.

"The people from the Power Clan are so tall! They're almost as tall as the ones from the Giant Race and the Ancient Barbarian Tribe among the Myriad Clans." Xia Wenwen sat on the ground, eating a chicken leg and muttered a complaint.

"They specialize in strength, so their stature is naturally an advantage, hence they are comparatively tall," Gong Qingqiu whispered.

...

Atop Misty Peak.

Clang!

The Refining Furnace once again opened its lid, tipping out ten thousand Bone Marrow Steles, bringing the total to one hundred million Bone Marrow Steles.

"You've worked hard."

Ye Feng patted the Refining Furnace, allowing it to play on its own, then collected the one hundred million Bone Marrow Steles and soared into the sky.

The next moment,

He reinforced his Divine Sense with the Power of Destiny, rapidly covering the entire Shenzhou Continent to detect all major gatherings of people.

"Land!"

As Ye Feng swept his vast hand, over a hundred million Bone Marrow Steles turned into brilliance and escaped into the void, evenly sprinkling down upon the lands of the Shenzhou Continent.

County King City.

A Bone Marrow Stele landed, embedding itself in the central plaza of the city, instantly drawing the attention of the crowd.

Beiliang City, Great Liang Demon Nation, Royal Capital of Mystique Kingdom, Imperial Capital of Nine Swords Empire…

In countless cities teeming with large populations, a massive Bone Marrow Stele settled.

The entire Shenzhou was stirred.

Just as countless people gathered near the Bone Marrow Stele, discussing it animatedly, an anomaly occurred in the sky above.

A tall figure appeared out of thin air.

He had a handsome face and an aura so powerful it gave off the impression of a world's sovereign.

"It's the Sect Master of Misty Sect, Ye Feng!"

"Could it be that this massive stele was placed by him?"

The appearance of Ye Feng's Destiny Incarnation instantly drew the attention of countless beings across the entire Shenzhou Continent.

"This is a Bone Marrow Stele!"

"Mortals without bone marrow who press their palms against the surface of the Bone Marrow Stele for more than ten breaths can stimulate their potential and acquire bone marrow."

"The grades of bone marrow are divided into None, Lower, Middle, Upper, and Supreme, with varying probabilities of awakening."

…

Ye Feng continued to explain.

Half an hour later.

Every creature in Shenzhou knew of the existence of the Bone Marrow Stele, and billions of mortals knew they too had the chance to awaken bone marrow and gain the potential to cultivate.

The world was shocked in an instant!

"Quick, go awaken your bone marrow!"

Countless people swarmed out, gathering around the Bone Marrow Steles, reaching out to touch them one after another to awaken their bone marrow.

However, ninety-nine percent of them were of the None grade.

But for them, this was already enough.

With bone marrow, they could begin to cultivate.

To say nothing else, breaking through to the first layer of Qi Refinement would allow them to strengthen their bodies, ward off all diseases, and easily live past a hundred years.

"Shenzhou is about to usher in a golden age!"

Some exclaimed in such a manner.

"All of this is thanks to the Misty Sect's Sect Master Ye Feng, Celestial Ye Feng, a blessing for all people!"

Some expressed their admiration for Ye Feng.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng stood at the edge of a cliff, a smile curling up at the corners of his mouth.

[Prestige Points +826253]

[Prestige Points +2736547]

[Power of Faith +9262734]

…

A surge of countless Prestige Points and Power of Faith came flooding in.

Ye Feng found that within the Great World Heart, the water level of the Faith Divine Pool rose visibly fast; in a short time, it had increased by an amount comparable to the Power of Faith of several hundred beings at the Heavenly Emperor Level.

As for the Prestige Points, they had already exceeded four hundred billion.

"It hasn't even been half a day, and it's increased by more than two hundred billion; it wasn't in vain that I expended so many materials to create the Bone Marrow Stele."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

At this moment, the new round of entry examination to join the Sect on the Sect Main Plaza was coming to an end, with eight hundred disciples successfully passing the assessment.

"Everyone, you may disperse!"

Gong Qingqiu called out to those prodigies who hadn't passed the examination, then beckoned to the newly recruited eight hundred disciples and led them up the stone steps towards the summit of Misty Peak.

Six hours later.

Ye Feng sat in front of Sect Leader's Great Hall, routinely registering the eight hundred new disciples who stood before him.

The time that followed was dedicated to guidance on cultivation.

Bi Lian'er also arrived at the scene.

Having joined the Sect for several days, she had already used Spirit Eye Liquid to open her Spirit Eyes and cultivated the technique "Five Qi Dynasty", breaking through to the Fourth Layer of the Qi Refining Realm, her face intent on watching Ye Feng.

"Cultivate well!"

Looking at the group of brand new disciples before him, Ye Feng was very pleased.

After the disciples joined the Sect, his own strength had also increased.

Although the increase was not large, even the leg of a mosquito is still flesh.

Once Misty Sect had a hundred thousand disciples, and each one was at Divine Origin Realm, Void Break Realm, Quasi-Saint… even the Saint Realm, the boost Ye Feng would receive would naturally be enormously significant.

The disciples represented the future.

…

Suspended Mountain.

"All Saints, come quickly!"

A grand voice arose, spreading across the entire Suspended Mountain, reaching the ears of the Destiny Empress, making her body shake with an electric jolt.

"Has the Saintly Venerable awakened?"

The Destiny Empress's breathing hitched.