The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1216: Ancient God Race Bloodline

"This person need not be kept alive."

Ye Feng whispered.

How could the Great Elder of the Number One Divine Sect, who had held high office for so long, submit just because he was trapped?

Even if killed, he would not reveal the truth.

He was extremely proud!

Like a delicate red rose blooming in the sunlight, he always looked down on Ye Feng, a "junior," and would never surrender.

Rip!

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate exerted full strength to operate the Devouring Spirit Absolute Immortal Sword Formation, devouring the Great Elder of the Number One Divine Sect’s Law and life force, and in a moment, erased him.

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A breath that seemed both faint and discernible drifted.

That was a remnant soul!

Ye Feng swiftly acted, collecting the remnant soul into the Misty Boundary, branding it onto the Realm Anchoring Stele, and during this process, extracted some critical information.

"Sect Leader, have you found any clues?"

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate asked.

"Yes!"

Ye Feng nodded emphatically.

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate immediately looked on with full curiosity.

Ye Feng furrowed his brows and said:

"The Number One Divine Sect is indeed very powerful!"

"This power has nine branches, each ruling over a place similar to this canyon world."

"Beneath each branch, several canyon time-space rifts like the one where the Ancient God Race resides are ruled."

"Altogether, the canyon time-space rifts under the jurisdiction of the entire Number One Divine Sect exceed a thousand!"

"Each canyon time-space rift inhabited by the Ancient God Race is referred to as a ’Trial Ground’ or a ’Hunting Ground,’ specifically used for raising the Ancient God Race."

"Each Trial Ground is harvested once every few thousand years."

"Moreover, the Ancient God Race that dies ordinarily is devoured and refined by the Saint Realm Golden Crow in the canyon, turning into Bloodline Crystals that contain various totemic powers of the Ancient God Race."

"The number of Bloodline Crystals harvested every few thousand years is about the same as those accumulated ordinarily."

"These Bloodline Crystals are transported to the main stronghold of the Number One Divine Sect to be preserved by the Sect Master."

"According to the Great Elder’s memory, that Sect Master has actually entered the Hidden Realm!"

"If this person were to strike the Power Stele, their strength would be enough to rank within the top fifteen, which is extremely powerful."

Upon saying this, Ye Feng’s expression became solemn.

"That strong?"

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate was shocked.

A power with the presence of a Hundred Tribulations Realm, and yet the outside world knows nothing of it?

How many such powers are there?

He was very curious in his heart.

"The Number One Divine Sect, hidden within time-space rifts, specifically raising the Ancient God Race, must have a very ancient history, perhaps even stronger than powers like the Boundless Holy Sect and the Supreme Holy Sect."

Ye Feng touched his chin, his brows deeply furrowed.

"That would be even scarier!"

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate retracted the Sword Array, with a serious face.

"Next, let’s look at the Bloodline Crystals. According to the Great Elder of the Number One Divine Sect’s memory, this batch of Bloodline Crystals is still here, and it will be a few years before they are transported away."

Ye Feng walked out of the great hall.

A moment later.

The two arrived at an underground cave.

There were no guards here.

The space was vast.

Inside, mountains of multicolored crystals were piled up, each shaped like a pyramid and as big as a fist, emitting a rich essence of vitality and various totemic powers.

"I can absorb this stuff!"

Ye Feng’s eyes lit up.

He too practiced Body Cultivation.

Absorbing these Bloodline Crystals would strengthen his physique, and of course, he could also share them with the Ancient Holy God to accelerate the recovery of the latter’s Vitality Origin Essence.

"Let’s collect them first!"

With a sweep of Ye Feng’s large sleeve, these Bloodline Crystals were collected into the Misty Boundary, piled up near the Realm Anchoring Stele, guarded by the Power of the World, safe from theft.

Afterward, the two wandered through the Number One Divine Sect.

"Sect Leader, should we annihilate this sect?"

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate inquired.

Ye Feng shook his head and said:

"The lower-ranking cultivators have nothing to do with the slaughter of the Ancient God Race. Until they become Saints, they don’t even know about the existence of the Trial Grounds; they only focus on cultivating diligently."

"Killing them would be killing the innocent."

"However, those above the Saint Realm are all aware of this and have participated in the massacre of the Ancient God Race."

"These people, they cannot be spared!"

Ye Feng’s voice grew colder as he spoke.

"Understood."

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate nodded, tossing out a purple sword light that infiltrated the various locations of the Number One Divine Sect Branch, hunting down those Saint Realm Experts and causing a continuous stream of screams nearby.

For a moment, chaos reigned within the Number One Divine Sect.

"Right!"

"What about the others, what should be done with them?"

Ye Feng turned his gaze to the billions of beings still living in this canyon world, as well as the cultivators of the Number One Divine Sect below the Saint Realm, and noticed that there were quite a number of them.

Some of these people met the criteria to join the Misty Sect.

"Take them in!"

Ye Feng clenched his teeth and unleashed a majestic Power of the World that permeated the entire canyon world.

Crack!

The heavens and earth changed color.

Everyone looked around to find the ground of the entire canyon world being lifted and gradually flying towards a vortex in the sky, inspiring fear in all.

"What’s happening?"

"The whole world seems to be elevating!"

"Nonsense, I can see that, I’m asking where are we heading now?"

"You’re asking me? Who should I ask?"

The cultivators of the Number One Divine Sect Branch were in total disarray.

The cultivators of the entire canyon world were also filled with horror, not knowing whether this was the wrath of the heavens.

An hour later.

The entire canyon world had been absorbed into the Misty Boundary and reached a region extremely far from the Tianlan Prefecture Domain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

This canyon world began to change shape, twisting like a rope, spiraling round and round until it formed a vast area hundreds of thousands of miles in radius.

And the location of the Number One Divine Sect Branch was right at its center.

"This is a divine miracle!"

"It turns out, there is a Great Power reshaping the topography!"

The crowd flew into the sky and saw the drastic changes to the landscape, which sparked intense discussions among them.

At that moment, a grand voice rang out:

"From this day forth!"

"The canyon world will be integrated into the Misty Boundary."

"Your current region shall be renamed as the Divine Sect Prefecture, and you shall select the first Prefecture Master to govern the entire prefecture, with hopes of continued prosperity and growth!"

"The Number One Divine Sect shall be renamed as the Prefecture Master’s Estate!"

With that, the voice ended.

All heads turned to the azure sky, and for a moment, everyone stood there dumbfounded.

But!

The Power of the World from the Misty Boundary surged in silently, quietly altering the imprints within these people’s bodies, making them natives of the Misty Boundary.

And Ye Feng’s words rendered them completely compliant.

Soon enough, the Divine Sect Prefecture gradually got back on track.

Canyon world.

Ye Feng and the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate stood in the empty void, noticing the space was peculiar, as if it were a gap formed by the collision between two worlds.

This place did not belong to the Three Thousand Realms.

However, strictly speaking, it was still within the same universe system as the Three Thousand Realms.

It’s just that, while the Three Thousand Realms are the worlds on the surface, the temporal-spatial rifts are like cracks hidden underground.

"The Misty Boundary has grown stronger!"

Ye Feng carefully sensed his own changes and found that the Power of the World had become even more formidable, able to suppress a Supreme Saint at the peak with ease.

Of course!

With the Power of the World alone, it was still insufficient to shake the Hundred Tribulations Realm.

But, as long as he kept strengthening the Misty Boundary, one day his Power of the World would be capable of sweeping through the Hundred Tribulations Realm.

"It seems that following the cultivation path of an internal world is viable," Ye Feng muttered to himself.

Now, he was a Heavenly Saint.

When the time was more ripe, he would have to consider whether to continue on the path of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Body or to pursue the complete internal world path.

"Sect Leader, what’s next? Should we return now?" the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate asked.

Hearing this, Ye Feng’s thoughts were pulled back to reality. He looked around and said, "I always feel there’s a familiar aura about this place that requires exploration... Hey, look over there!"

Ye Feng pointed into the distance.