The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1558: Chapter 1558: The Tempering of Ninth Generation Disciples

Misty Sect.

Ye Feng learned that the number of Holy Lands on the Shenzhou Continent had surpassed a thousand, which made him feel quite emotional. He thought that Shenzhou would surely grow stronger and stronger, bringing pressure and motivation for cultivation to the disciples, and he was very much looking forward to it.

However, after several days, the powerhouses of the Black Prison had still not appeared, leaving Ye Feng somewhat bored.

"Is the Black Prison not going to appear in the world?"

Ye Feng rubbed his temples, "I really wish they would come out seeking death, so I can quickly break through realms by killing them."

He was not afraid of the Black Prison at all.

According to rumors, this force had long been destroyed by the Spirit Heavenly Immortal. Even if the rumors were false, even if they had a Ninety Layer Immortal Emperor, they were no match for the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase.

Therefore, Ye Feng was not worried.

He actually hoped that they would come to seek death.

If his own strength couldn’t kill them, he would use his trump card, the Sacred Form and Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase, and could definitely wipe them out in one go.

"Since the Black Prison hasn’t appeared yet, I’ll just go out for a walk now."

Ye Feng left the Misty Sect and walked around the Mystique Kingdom, discovering many ancient and powerful forces had emerged here, with several Holy Lands as well.

The capital city of the kingdom.

Ye Feng appeared in this place, receiving the highest level of reception from the ancestor of the Mystique Kingdom and the entire royal family.

"You’ve already manifested as a saint, not bad!"

Ye Feng looked at the ancestor of the Mystique Kingdom, recalling that seven years ago, he had just broken through the Void Break Realm, and just the tribulation lightning rain alone could affect all parts of the Mystique Kingdom, causing countless people to look up in awe.

Unexpectedly, several years had passed in the blink of an eye.

The once Void Break Realm had now broken through to the Saint Manifestation Level, which wasn’t bad at all.

"Sect Master Ye, please don’t make fun of these old bones of mine. Nowadays in Shenzhou, who doesn’t know that the disciples of your sect start at the Immortal Emperor Realm? Compared to them, I’m really ashamed enough to want to find a hole to crawl into."

The ancestor of the Mystique Kingdom was full of embarrassment.

Ye Feng patted the shoulder of the ancestor of the Mystique Kingdom and said with a smile, "It’s alright, your breakthrough has been very fast. Cultivate well, take advantage of this Peak Prosperous Age to impact the Immortal Emperor Realm, and you can turn the Mystique Kingdom into an Empire."

"An Empire?!"

The ancestor of the Mystique Kingdom gasped, and the royal family members around him were also full of excitement.

"We’ll definitely work hard!"

Ling Luo Tian said earnestly.

A few years ago, Ling Luo Tian was just the Third Prince of the Mystique Kingdom. Because he had a close relationship with Ye Feng, he later became the heir to the throne with Ye Feng’s help.

Now, he was already the monarch.

His cultivation level had also broken through to the Saint Entry Realm, which was a powerful cultivation level that Ling Luo Tian couldn’t even dream of a few years ago, filling him with emotions.

"Speaking of which, why do I feel like your royal family members are incomplete, as if someone is missing."

Ye Feng looked around and muttered.

Ling Luo Tian immediately said, "Yes, my eldest sister has been missing for several years now, and to this day, there’s still been no news, it’s really strange."

"Your eldest sister?"

Ye Feng blinked, and a scene of a beautiful, naturally strong-willed figure appeared in his mind.

Ling Yue!

The First Princess of the Mystique Kingdom!

"I almost forgot, I went to look for Ling Yue before, but for some reason, even though my Divine Sense scanned most of the universe, I still couldn’t find her presence."

Ye Feng frowned.

He didn’t know that Ling Yue and the Divine Sea Dragon Empress were hiding on a Life Star in a small universe, and the reason he couldn’t find her was that he never thought they would be in his own small universe and hadn’t conducted any scouting of its interior.

Thus, he couldn’t find her.

"Even Sect Master Ye couldn’t find Ling Yue?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was greatly astonished.

Where exactly had Ling Yue gone?

They became increasingly worried.

"Don’t worry, I will look for her in the future. I have a feeling that she’s still alive and living well, her cultivation is at least at the Saint Ascension."

Ye Feng said so.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Feng walked around the royal capital for half a day, meeting some old friends and discovering that they had all broken through to the Saint Realm. A few years ago, they were all top-tier powerhouses.

As for now, Saints were as common as dogs!

Later, Ye Feng walked within the range of the Mystique Kingdom, visiting former allied forces like the Jade Green Tower, Divine Wind Sword Sect, Yunhua Sect, etc.

Their cultivators had all broken through.

The better ones had already ascended to Saints, the lesser ones still had Quasi-Saint cultivation, but in this top-tier prosperous age, that level of strength was still insufficient.

"Time truly flies by!"

Ye Feng was filled with emotion.

A few years ago, he was still close with the leaders of these forces, but as the Misty Sect rapidly developed and his cultivation advanced too quickly, their interactions gradually decreased, and their relationships seemed to have grown somewhat distant.

"Perhaps this is life!"

"As life goes on, many friends from the past will inevitably fade away, even though it’s not what I wish for, but the reality is so."

Ye Feng couldn’t help but sigh.

Suddenly, he recalled a saying: life is like a train journey, passing through many stations, with people boarding and disembarking midway. When you step off the train, this journey of life comes to an end.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt inexplicably sad.

As he walked, he found himself in the starry sky, watching the sect disciples on the Road to Sainthood.

With Zhang Tianyuan leading the way, nowadays most of the Ninth Generation Disciples followed the older disciples to the Road to Sainthood, training here and advancing their cultivation rapidly.

On average, the Ninth Generation Disciples had broken through one Major Realm plus several smaller realms.

"For some time in the future, let it be here!"

Ye Feng sat cross-legged at the highest point of the Northern Emperor Star, observing this Road to Sainthood, feeling his mood gradually stabilize.

Visiting old friends and experiencing emotional fluctuations, wasn’t that a form of training?

Now, his heart on the Path had become more steadfast.

Throughout the universe.

With the Black Dragon Immortal Emperor slain, the banner of the Black Prison he pulled up was also burned by Ye Feng, causing high-rank cultivators across the universe to talk about this event, bringing more Prestige Points to the Misty Sect.

"Do you think the Black Prison still exists?"

"It should still exist, right? Otherwise, how could the Black Dragon Immortal Emperor dare to raise the Black Prison’s banner? You know, many in the universe are enemies of the Black Prison; if it had already been destroyed, they wouldn’t fear it."

"But it’s been so long, and the Black Prison still hasn’t shown itself. Could it be they’re afraid?"

"Legend says the Black Prison Master doesn’t fear anything."

"They must be planning something."

Everyone engaged in an enduring discussion.

A brief period of time later, Ye Feng used the Hand of Myriad Transformations to create many Immortal Elixirs like the Frost Cold Lotus, and also refined a full ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills.

He also brought forth the Dao Scripture.

Currently, it had revealed content up to Chapter fifty-five, but to continue beyond Chapter eighty-one, it would need more Void Energy to be restored.

"Who knows when "The Path Scripture" will be restored to Chapter eighty-one."

Ye Feng murmured.

Now, with a more determined Dao heart, he found new solutions.

He transcribed the Essential Principles of Laws and stored them in the highest level of the Scripture Pavilion, handing it over to Ji Ziling for safekeeping.

"Oh!"

Ji Ziling exclaimed.

Her breath nearly stopped at the discovery that the scriptures contained methods to cultivate up to the Ninety Layer Immortal Emperor stage.