The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

In order to dispel Ao Chuan's doubts, Ye Feng ran his hand through his long hair, and not a single strand fell out.

"So you're not a member of the Prophet Clan."

Ao Chuan suddenly realized.

The look he gave Ye Feng became somewhat more cordial.

Years ago, Ao Chuan had encountered a Prophet.

He had asked if he would ever gain the Dragon Clan's recognition within his lifetime, and the answer was "absolutely not."

Enraged, Ao Chuan killed the Prophet with a slap of his hand.

Subsequently, he was pursued by the Prophet Clan for who knows how far, until he finally escaped to the Divine Race's Lesser Thousand World and decisively went into seclusion there to painstakingly make a breakthrough in his realm.

Hence, hearing that Ye Feng was also an enemy of the Prophet Clan, Ao Chuan felt like he had found a "fellow traveler."

"I am curious, why did you just blame me for annihilating the Divine Race?" Ye Feng voiced his confusion.

"Sect Master Ye, you may not be aware that the Divine Race is the ruler of this Lesser Thousand World, governing countless races under their banner. If you exterminate them, who will manage this place in the future?"

The Black Dragon Quasi-Emperor Ao Chuan was very helpless.

A Lesser Thousand World cannot be without a supreme ruler.

Otherwise, the various major powers would be chaotic, which could easily lead to the destruction of the Spirit Veins, causing the concentration of Spiritual Energy to drop, and that would not be conducive to his covert cultivation in pursuit of reaching the Void Break Realm.

"So that's what you're worried about!"

Ye Feng chuckled, "I have already commanded my people to wipe out the Divine Race. From now on, the Divine Race's Lesser Thousand World will be under the jurisdiction of my Misty Sect. All races, who supports this and who opposes?"

He employed the Ancient Heroic Spirit Power.

As soon as his resonant, ear-shaking voice emerged, it quickly spread out, gradually reaching the entire Divine Race's Lesser Thousand World.

All living beings from the major races, upon hearing this, looked up in astonishment.

"The Divine Race has been wiped out?"

"That's great!"

"What's so great about that, who knows if this new ruler will be as cruel as the Divine Race?"

The living beings from the major races discussed animatedly.

Above the sea,

Ao Chuan expressed his surprise, "Your Sect has great ambitions, actually aiming to control a Lesser Thousand World."

"Why not?" Ye Feng's tone was calm.

Ao Chuan did not know that Misty Sect controlled more than just a Lesser Thousand World; in truth, the Spirit Origin Realm connected to the Outer Domain Battlefield was not weaker than a Lesser Thousand World.

Places like the First Level Battlefield, Star of the Exotic Beasts, and other life-bearing stars definitely ranked at the Lesser Thousand World level.

Ao Chuan was taken aback by Ye Feng's words.

Upon further thought, Ye Feng's strength was unclear, but Hu Feifei was truly a genuine Half-step Void Break, no weaker than him.

Under such circumstances, controlling the Divine Race's Lesser Thousand World seemed entirely feasible.

"Then, I would like to continue my breakthrough here, I wonder if Sect Master Ye would allow it?"

Ao Chuan stated his own concerns.

"Of course, there is no problem, but why do you insist on staying here? Wouldn't it be better to go to the Shenzhou Continent?" Ye Feng asked.

"The Shenzhou Continent! Are you from the legendary Shenzhou Continent?" Ao Chuan's eyes widened, gazing toward the whirlpool passageway in the sky.

"Indeed." Ye Feng nodded.

"In that case, going to the Shenzhou Continent seems better!" Ao Chuan immediately became interested, "The Shenzhou Continent is the Great Thousand World where Ancient Saints reside, rich in resources. Cultivating there would greatly increase my chances of advancing to the Void Break Realm."

"But, the Shenzhou Continent is so vast, where should I go?"

Ao Chuan fell into contemplation.

"Come to my Misty Sect." Ye Feng said.

"Huh?" Ao Chuan was taken aback.

Misty Sect?

He had never heard of this Sect, and Ye Feng didn't seem very strong to him either. Joining Misty Sect, might that not be too good...

"Your dragon blood is impure, but I can help you purify it."

Ye Feng produced a large bottle of Bloodline Purifying Pills.

"What is this?"

"Try it, and you'll see."

Ao Chuan caught the bottle of Bloodline Purifying Pills with his breath, immersed his Divine Sense into it, and found it clean of Divine Soul Marks, any kind of labels, Soul Poison Toxins, curses, or similar things.

He opened his mouth to inhale, swallowing the entire bottle of Bloodline Purifying Pills.

Then, the effects of bloodline purification and refining appeared immediately, causing Ao Chuan's eyes to widen in shock.

"This... this!"

Feeling his Dragon Clan bloodline become purer, he was so excited that his entire body trembled and his teeth clattered.

"So, what do you think about joining my Misty Sect?"

Ye Feng smiled.

Ao Chuan quickly suppressed his excitement.

Joining the Misty Sect rashly was out of the question, even if the Bloodline Purifying Pills really were good, he still needed to be cautious.

"First, I must take a look around the Shenzhou Continent before deciding."

After pondering for a moment, Ao Chuan said this.

"No problem." Ye Feng offered no objection.

Whoosh!

Ao Chuan immediately transformed into a shadow and plunged into the deep sea, returning to his Dragon Palace to pack up his belongings, ready to follow Ye Feng to take a look at the Shenzhou Continent.

In the high skies.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and above his palm appeared a piece of ancient and arcane scripture.

As Ye Feng began to operate this cultivation technique, the mysterious and profound origin of Demon Elemental Force radiated forthwith.

In the deep sea.

Ao Chuan took human form.

He was a burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a claw mark on his forehead that was barely noticeable.

He sat atop his pile of treasures, continuously stuffing items into his mouth.

Since arriving in the Divine Race's Lesser Thousand World, Ao Chuan had not shown himself above the sea surface, but lurked beneath the waters, nearly scouring the ocean floor of its treasures, amassing a fortune.

"Ah, I can hardly fit any more!"

Ao Chuan discovered that the inner space within his belly was somewhat small, barely able to contain the treasures he had accumulated over the years.

Suddenly, he lifted his head.

"There's the presence of Demon Elemental Force origin!"

Sniffing with his nose, Ao Chuan looked to the sky and noticed the scripture filled with ancient Demon Race characters.

"What cultivation technique is this?"

Ao Chuan's eyes widened.

Bang!

He instantly tore through the water's surface, arriving before Ye Feng, and inspected the scripture with wide eyes. Find adventures on My Virtual Library Empire

"Sect Master Ye, what is this?"

"The complete "Demon Emperor Art", which can enable a member of the Demon Race to cultivate from Demon Soldier Level all the way to the peak of the Demon Emperor, which is the peak of the Void Break Realm," Ye Feng explained nonchalantly.

With a wave of his hand, he dissipated the scripture of the "Demon Emperor Art".

"Sect Master Ye, could you sell the cultivation technique to me?"

"Impossible."

Ye Feng shook his head, "This is the Misty Sect's most secret technique, not to be learned by anyone outside our own members."

"This..."

Ao Chuan raised his eyebrows.

He was eager to cultivate the "Demon Emperor Art".

As a Half-step Void Break, the cultivation technique he practiced was but a third-rate technique of the Dragon Clan, hardly strong.

But if he could cultivate this ancient Demon Race technique that could emit the origin of Demon Elemental Force, it would undoubtedly accelerate the purification of his dragon blood.

With that, charging into the Void Break Realm would no longer be a dream.

But after all said and done, he still needed to join the Misty Sect...

This indeed put Ao Chuan in a dilemma.

Watching the hesitant Ao Chuan, Ye Feng secretly smiled.

Of course, revealing the "Demon Emperor Art" was meant to capture Ao Chuan's attention, to prompt him to join the Misty Sect of his own accord.

"Sect Master Ye, I don't believe I can't learn it. How about we make a wager? If I can master the "Demon Emperor Art", you sell me the complete technique; if I can't, I'll give you all the treasures on me," Ao Chuan proposed.

"Alright then!"

Ye Feng agreed without hesitation.

The "Demon Emperor Art" is a System-produced cultivation technique exclusive to the Spiritual Beasts, unlearnable by those who aren't part of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, or by those who do not join the Misty Sect.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and released the first chapter of the "Demon Emperor Art".

Ao Chuan immediately memorized the characters and began to cultivate.

This was the "Demon Soldier Level" part of the technique, and in Ao Chuan's view, with his Half-step Void Break cultivation, even the most ancient cultivation technique specifically created for the Demon Race by an Ancient Saint, could be quickly mastered by him.

However, after half an hour had passed, Ao Chuan was still at a loss.@@novelbin@@

He found that although he could understand the technique, when he tried to cultivate it, he met obstacles everywhere and could not succeed at all.

"You won't be able to master it," Ye Feng said with a smile, seeing his furrowed brow.

"No, I don't believe it!" Ao Chuan, not giving up, transformed into his immense Black Dragon true form, suspended in midair, and resumed his arduous cultivation.

Seeing his determination, Ye Feng did not stop him.

He looked around and said,

"As expected of a vast Lesser Thousand World, its internal Heroic Spirit Power is as vast as the sea, sufficient to elevate my own Heroic Spirit Power to the peak of the Divine Origin Realm."

Ye Feng took out the Wind Spirit Pearl.

With a slight shake of his hand, a massive supply of golden energy seeped out from the depths of the Divine Race's Lesser Thousand World and surged toward the Wind Spirit Pearl.

Feeling the swiftly strengthening aura within, Ye Feng smiled.

This trip out had indeed been a huge profit! Not only did he conquer the Divine Race's ancestral ground and took control of the Divine Race's Lesser Thousand World, but he also gained a vast amount of Heroic Spirit Power, causing his strength to soar exponentially.

"Oh no, why can't I just master it!"

At that moment, a voice full of extreme unwillingness and confusion reached Ye Feng's ears—it was Ao Chuan speaking.