The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 891 - Spiritual Treasure Grade Identity

Chapter 891: Chapter 891: Spiritual Treasure Grade Identity Token, Guiding Fourth Generation Disciples

Chapter 891: Chapter 891: Spiritual Treasure Grade Identity Token, Guiding Fourth Generation Disciples

In front of the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.

Ye Feng sat in his seat, with the Sect Name Register spread out on the small square table before him, from which light was emanating, appearing quite mystical.

“First, come over!”

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“Yes!”

Zhou Teng walked up to the table and performed a salute to Ye Feng.

“From the Nine Swords Empire? You also possess a Nine Swords Divine Body; your future looks promising,” Ye Feng nodded, “Tell me your basic personal information, like your origins, physique, cultivation level, and so on.”

Zhou Teng was flustered and flattered by Ye Feng’s praise.

“Reporting to Sect Leader, my name is Zhou Teng, from the Nine Swords Empire, born with a Nine Swords Divine Body. Currently, I have comprehended Sword Formation Intent. My physique is Divine Grade, and I’m at the first level of the Spirit Sea Realm.”

Zhou Teng stammered through his self-introduction.

At the same time.

Ye Feng had already finished writing.

Thump!

With the Sect Leader’s Seal stamped down, Zhou Teng felt a faint sense of belonging, as if he had returned home.

“Next.” Ye Feng said.

“Reporting to Sect Leader, my name is Ke Anqing, from the Five-Colors Empire. I carry the Five-Colored Phoenix Bloodline with a Divine Grade physique, currently at the first level of the Spirit Sea Realm.”

Ke Anqing was not the first Fourth Generation Disciple to introduce himself, so, psychologically prepared, he wasn’t as nervous as Zhou Teng and spoke with comparative steadiness.

Thump!

After Ye Feng finished writing, he stamped the Sect Leader’s Seal and said:

“Hmm, very well, next.”

After a lengthy two hours of writing, Ye Feng finally put down the pen and looked at the young man, Kong Cheng, before him, saying:

“Your Four Symbols Divine Body is incomplete and needs improvement.”

Kong Cheng’s eyes widened in shock.

When he left the Lingfeng Empire, the Divine Beggar had told him that his Four Symbols Divine Body was flawed, but it was something that ordinary people wouldn’t notice.

Yet who would have thought that Sect Leader Ye Feng would see it with a single glance!

Is this what a Saint is like?

Kong Cheng was inwardly shaken.

Ye Feng, unaware of Kong Cheng’s inner turmoil, closed the Sect Name Register, put away the Sect Leader’s Seal, and stood up, clapping his hands.

Swish!

Five hundred streaks of light appeared, floating in front of each disciple, which were the Fourth Generation Disciple Identity Tokens.

“Accept your Identity Tokens. From this life forward, you are all disciples of Misty Sect,” Ye Feng said indifferently.

Zhou Teng was the first to catch his Identity Token and noticed that the words “Fourth Generation Two” were engraved on the front.

In the next moment.

He was surprised to find that as soon as he grasped the token, the words “Zhou Teng” appeared on it automatically.

“My name appeared by itself,” Ke Anqing’s voice rose, filled with surprise.

The others had made the same discovery.

As soon as they took hold of their Identity Tokens, their names automatically emerged, completing the recognition process in an instant.

“Is the Identity Token actually a Spiritual Treasure?!”

“This is way too powerful!”

The disciples were dumbstruck.

In other sects, an Identity Token is just common iron, and at best, a higher quality one might be a Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact.

Yet the Identity Tokens of Misty Sect’s disciples were actually Spiritual Treasures!

This was ridiculously extravagant!

The disciples became even more astounded.

“A mere Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure is nothing to speak of,” Ye Feng waved it off, not considering it a big deal.

Not only for the Fourth Generation Disciples, but now every disciple’s Identity Token in the Misty Sect had been upgraded to a Spiritual Treasure.

For other powers, such practices would be too material-consuming.

But Ye Feng had looted the treasuries of many powers under the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect in Tianzhou, even effortlessly destroying a Holy Land, amassing innumerable materials.

Not to mention Spiritual Treasures, there were enough resources to forge Sacred Arms.

Moreover, the current Refining Furnace had been upgraded to a Four-Star Transcendent Spirit Treasure; to become a Sacred Arm, it needed more forging.

At this stage, Ye Feng was trying to find ways for the Refining Furnace to craft Spiritual Treasures, striving to ensure that everyone in the sect had one.

To other sects, this would be difficult, but in the Misty Sect, all was possible.

Ye Feng had once done the calculation.

A Saint Entry Level Sacred Arms was roughly equivalent to one hundred million Lower Grade Spiritual Treasures, and the materials currently in the inventory of the Misty Sect could forge several Sacred Arms without any issue.

Therefore, a mere ten-thousand-plus Spiritual Treasures, no big deal.

To the Sect’s treasury, this wouldn’t even be enough to fill the gaps between its teeth.

“Everyone, please sit down!”

At that moment, Ye Feng pointed to the ground.

The air converged toward the center, transforming into more than five hundred meditation cushions, floating about a foot off the ground.

“Sect Leader, I shall take my leave.”

Gong Qingqiu was the first one to depart.

In front of the Sect Main Hall, only Ye Feng, Xia Wenwen, and the five hundred newly arrived Fourth Generation Disciples remained.

“I have already understood your talents,” said Ye Feng.

“Besides Zhou Teng, Ke Anqing, and Kong Cheng, who are Divine Grade Physiques, the rest includes dozens with Supreme Grade Physiques and hundreds with Upper Grade Physiques, overall quite impressive.”

“However, a good physique does not mean you are without any flaws.”

“Zhou Teng, when you use the Nine Swords Divine Body, do you feel a clash between your Sword Intent and your physique, causing your breath to be uneven?”

Ye Feng looked toward Zhou Teng.

Zhou Teng’s body trembled, and he nodded, saying,

“Sect Leader, I have indeed encountered this issue, but my family’s elder said it was because I am not yet able to perfectly wield the Nine Swords Divine Body.”

The disciples all leaned in to listen.

They saw that Ye Feng had kept everyone behind because he was preparing to give them guidance.

The thought of being taught by a Saint Realm Powerhouse made their hearts surge like tumultuous waves.

“Wrong!”

Ye Feng said sternly, waving his arm, “Your uneven breath has nothing to do with your inability to perfectly wield the Nine Swords Divine Body, it’s related to your Sword Formation Intent.”

“Ah?” Zhou Teng was taken aback.

Was what his family’s elder said wrong?

If anyone else had said this, Zhou Teng would have objected.

But the man before him was Ye Feng, the Son of Destiny of the Shenzhou Continent, a true Saint Realm Powerhouse!

His words could not be wrong!

“Go ahead and show me your Sword Formation Intent,” Ye Feng said.

“Yes!” Zhou Teng stepped forward.

He made hand signs and a torrent of fierce energy materialized behind him, pulling nature’s spiritual energy into a massive Sword Qi.

This was the Sword Formation Intent.

Once activated, it could summon a Sword Array.

In Zhou Teng’s view, the Sword Formation Intent complemented with the Nine Swords Divine Body could amplify its power to the strongest degree.

“Your idea is correct,”

Ye Feng began to explain, “The Nine Swords Divine Body itself can condense nine sharp swords. Using Sword Formation Intent to amplify it could even achieve the release of ten thousand swords simultaneously, creating infinite power.”

“However, there’s one point you all overlooked.”

“What goes too far must come back!”

“The Nine Swords Divine Body itself is a type of Sword Array, and with Sword Formation Intent, they both belong to the force of rigidity. When combined, it’s like two people with strong personalities working together; friction is inevitable, and that is the fundamental cause of your uneven breath.”

Hearing this, Zhou Teng had a revelation.

“But Sect Leader, how should I improve?” he asked.

“This is not difficult!”

Ye Feng spread his palm open, and the phantoms of nine swords appeared. Beneath these nine swords, there was also a great Sword Array with countless Sword Shadows.

“Use the Nine Swords Divine Body to command the Sword Formation Intent, and make their relationship not one of equality but of subordination.”

As soon as he finished speaking,

The nine swords representing the Nine Swords Divine Body in Ye Feng’s palm trembled rapidly, causing the swords of that Sword Array to divide into nine smaller arrays, each dominated by one divine sword.

In this way, each of the nine divine swords that the Nine Swords Divine Body turned into independently ruled over a slice of the Sword Array; there were no more conflicts.

“Ah, I see now!”

Zhou Teng smacked his forehead, “I only thought of making the Sword Formation Intent and the Nine Swords Divine Body work side by side. I never considered making them subordinate. I was too fixated on my own perspective.”

“It’s not too late to change now.”

Ye Feng smiled and looked at Ke Anqing, “Your Five-Colored Phoenix Bloodline is impressive but lacks guidance. When you have the time, you can ask Jia Yulan for advice. She possesses the Phoenix Bloodline.”

“Okay.” Ke Anqing nodded.