The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 775 - : Completion of Sub-tasks, the Ancient Path from Thousands of Years Ago

Chapter 775: Chapter 775: Completion of Sub-tasks, the Ancient Path from Thousands of Years Ago

Seeing the task progress bar increase again, Ye Feng was very pleased.

“Saint Emperor Lingwei, how do you wish to die?”

The Ancient Sacred True Dragon sensed that Saint Emperor Lingwei’s aura wasn’t very strong, even weaker than his own, and immediately felt confident.

He took a step forward.

The overwhelming might of Saintliness quickly enveloped Saint Emperor Lingwei, as if countless divine peaks had descended, rendering him unable to move.

“Ye… Ye Feng!”

“And you, Ancient Sacred True Dragon!”

“So, you’re in this together!”

Saint Emperor Lingwei was filled with shock and horror.

He had no idea that Ye Feng and the Ancient Sacred True Dragon were colluding, nor did he understand why, while he had been hiding well on Ziluo Star for just a few days, Ye Feng had found him.

“That’s right, we’re in this together.”

Ye Feng said with a smile.

“The reason the Ancient Sacred True Dragon blew up your and Mist Saint’s avatars last time was by the command of this sect leader.”

He added further explanation.

Hearing this, Saint Emperor Lingwei’s face turned blue with anger: “When did you start colluding?”

“A dead man doesn’t need to know so much.” Ye Feng slowly walked over, reached out his hand, and grabbed Saint Emperor Lingwei by the neck.

“You can’t kill me!”

“Dare to kill me, you… ah!”

Before Saint Emperor Lingwei could finish speaking, Ye Feng had twisted his neck, a powerful force permeating through and shattering his Primordial Spirit into powder, which Ye Feng filtered with Slaughter Energy.

An information flow consisting of countless pieces of information surged into Ye Feng’s mind.

Ye Feng felt as though he had arrived at Suspended Mountain, seeing its many structures and clearly understanding Saint Emperor Lingwei’s numerous experiences, as well as information about the Celestial Clan.

However.

When Ye Feng prepared to delve deeper, he found that these information flows all collapsed, unable to be further assimilated.

“Is this the contingency of the Celestial Clan’s Saintly Venerable?”

Ye Feng frowned.

Then, he threw the corpse of Saint Emperor Lingwei into the System Space, and the completely collapsed Primordial Spirit continued to be sealed within this body.

To Ye Feng, even a collapsed Primordial Spirit was a source of strength.

He’d save it for now; in the future, if needed, he could allow Hu Feifei to devour it to advance to becoming Sacred Arms.

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the sect leader for completing the ‘Shatter the Conspiracy of the Starry Sky Mighty Races’ task, obtaining a sub-task reward!”

The system notification sounded in time.

Ye Feng extended his hand and a golden Lucky Bag appeared in his palm, appearing very heavy.

“Just one?”

Ye Feng pursed his lips.

He had expected to receive quite a few rewards, but in the end, there was only a single pitiable golden Lucky Bag.

“What is this?”

Both people at his side were curious when they saw the golden Lucky Bag.

“That’s a secret!” Ye Feng did not answer but changed the subject, “Now that Saint Emperor Lingwei has been killed, you may return!”

“Respectfully bidding farewell to Sect Master Ye.”

The two tore through the void, returning to the distant Nine Cities Star Cloud.

Once they had gone far, Ye Feng crushed the Lucky Bag with force, revealing five streams of seven-colored brilliance.

“Heavenly Earth Origin Essence!”

Ye Feng’s eyes lit up.

He hurriedly integrated the five streams of Heavenly Earth Origin Essence into the Destiny Treasure Bead, enveloping it in a seven-colored halo and initiating a new cycle of transformation.

“A Four Star Transcendent Spirit Treasure is within reach!”

Ye Feng smiled.

Only then did he have the time to carefully observe the planet below him, Ziluo Star, and discovered many relics related to Emperor Beihe.

At the summit of a tall peak.

There stood a majestic monument.

“Emperor Beihe was here” was inscribed on the monument, each stroke exuding a robust essence.

“Third Turn Quasi-Saint Peak!”

Ye Feng was surprised.

When Emperor Beihe came to Ziluo Star and left these inscriptions, the aura he revealed had reached the Third Turn Quasi-Saint level, much stronger than when he was on Northern Emperor Star.

“Did he leave behind any Divine Skills?”

Ye Feng muttered, starting to search.

Last time on Northern Emperor Star, he had found the Divine Skill”Yin Yang Harmony”left by Emperor Beihe. This time, he did not know if he could find powerful Divine Skills on Ziluo Star.

Suddenly, voices came from below the mountain.

“Have you heard?”

“Heard what?”

“The Road to Sainthood is about to open again!”

“I’m still young, don’t lie to me, I’ve never heard this name in my life.”

“You’re still too young if you don’t even know about the most secretive Road to Sainthood, let me tell you about it!”

This conversation caught Ye Feng’s attention.

The Road to Sainthood?

Ye Feng turned around, curiously watching a group of young cultivators climbing the mountain, carefully listening to their conversation.

They appeared to be only in their teens, but their cultivation levels were not low, the weakest among them being at the Element Gathering Realm.

The cultivation system on Ziluo Star was similar to that on the Northern Emperor Star.

There were many schools of cultivation here, but none were strong at the beginning, which was mentioned on the monument at the mountain peak.

A thousand years ago.

Due to its vast territory and rich cultivation resources, Ziluo Star had many cultivators, and even plenty in the Void Break Realm, but they were all from clans other than the Human Race.

As for the Human Race, not even one had reached the Divine Origin Realm.

However, with the arrival of Emperor Beihe, who suppressed the myriad clans, a path for the Human Race to rise to kingship on Ziluo Star was opened.

Since then.

The Human Race on Ziluo Star rose strongly, relying on the Thunder Array laid by Emperor Beihe to acquire Heavenly Tribulations, and many old ancestors in the Void Break Realm were born, becoming the strongest race in this realm.

Limited by the grade of the Thunder Array, the Human Race of Ziluo Star could no longer progress beyond the sixth layer peak of the Void Break Realm.

And this was the cultivation limit of Ziluo Star.

As for the other clans on Ziluo Star, they were always suppressed by the Human Race and could not produce strong individuals beyond the fourth layer of the Void Break Realm.

Therefore, in this world, the Human Race had the final say.

Using the Destiny Treasure Bead to deduce, Ye Feng learned these secrets and became even more curious.

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“It’s quite clear to see that the Thunder Array on Ziluo Star is much stronger than the one on the Northern Emperor Star; the layout is more mature,” he noted.

“This means that Emperor Beihe has been growing rapidly.”

“Looking forward, there may even be a Thunder Array that could satisfy a cultivator’s breakthrough to the Heavenly Emperor Level.”

Ye Feng murmured softly, secretly speculating.

The young cultivators on the mountain path continued walking and talking, temporarily unaware of Ye Feng at the mountain peak.

“We all know that on Ziluo Star, the sixth layer peak of the Void Break Realm is the limit, but above that, there are three minor realms: seven, eight, and nine.”

“And above that lies the legendary Saint Realm!”

“And that Road to Sainthood was created with all the effort of Saint Beihe. If one reaches the end, they can enter the Saint Realm!” the leading youth earnestly explained.

“Do you mean to say that by entering the Road to Sainthood, we could become Saints like Saint Beihe?”

“Yes, that’s exactly right!”

“But with so many old ancestors on Ziluo Star, surely they all want to enter the Road to Sainthood to continue breaking through. How could we possibly get a chance to enter the Road to Sainthood?”

“Indeed!”

“You guys just don’t understand! We came here to the monument of the Great Saint to pay homage, which is to pray for blessings for our ancestors. If we’re lucky, our ancestors might succeed on the Road to Sainthood. Even though we don’t tread the path ourselves, we will have contributed!”

“But, can our prayers really come true?”

The youths were full of doubt.

Atop the mountain.

Ye Feng, listening to their discussion, saw the look of anticipation on his face slowly diminish.

A thousand years ago, when Emperor Beihe came to spread his teachings on Ziluo Star, he was merely at the Third Turn Quasi-Saint Cultivation Level, and not a true Saint. Therefore, it was impossible for him to have created an ancient path that helped cultivators to achieve sainthood.

“Perhaps, this path can only help one to break through to Quasi-Saint,” he conjectured.

“As for becoming a Saint, it’s almost impossible.”

Ye Feng murmured thus.

At that moment, the group of youths finally reached the mountain peak.

“Wow, why is there someone here?”

“He’s so handsome! Even more than my brother.”

“Have you noticed? He doesn’t exude any aura of cultivation. Could he be a mortal?”

“Come on! Beishen Peak stands three thousand zhang tall, surrounded by steep cliffs like precipices. A mortal would definitely be exhausted climbing up here; how could he appear so calm and relaxed without a hint of sweat like him?”

“Therefore, he must be a noble person!”

“Quick, let’s go see if we can find an opportunity.”

The youths hid behind distant cedar trees, secretly watching Ye Feng, set up a sound barrier, and discussed for a while before approaching Ye Feng as if nothing were amiss.

Under the monument.

Ye Feng looked amused.

These youths were bold yet careful. Alas, they thought that with sound barriers set up, Ye Feng would not be able to hear them, but in fact, Ye Feng heard everything clearly.

“Senior, greetings!”

The youths approached, quickly bowing in salute.

“Where exactly is the Road to Sainthood?”

Not having time for games, Ye Feng was direct and his question changed the expressions of the youths dramatically.

“Oh no!”

“He heard our conversation.”

“I told you he’s an extraordinary figure. Even sound barriers are useless against him. Now we’re done for!”

The youths all looked troubled.

Thud!

They knelt decisively, continuously begging for mercy.

“Senior, please spare our lives! We absolutely meant no disrespect to you, we implore you to see the truth!”

The youths’ words made the corners of Ye Feng’s mouth twitch.

I clearly look this handsome, and I don’t seem fierce, but your fear makes it awkward for me!

Ye Feng couldn’t help but grumble inwardly.