The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 806: Chapter 806: Behind the Great World of the Celestial Clan, Feng Chuan’s Choice
 

“Yes, it’s me!”

The Destiny Empress sneered, her figure always appearing ethereal, not her true body but a simple incarnation.

Feng Chuan was not afraid and said,

“What brings you to me? To kill me? Haha! I’m merely a Saint Heir from the Wanzong Holy Land, at the Heavenly Emperor Level, not that important of a figure. What use is there in killing me?”

He finished, followed by a self-mocking laugh.

“You are the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion!”

These words from the Destiny Empress caused a subtle change in Feng Chuan’s expression.

“What do you mean by that?”

“To recruit you.”

The Destiny Empress wasted no words.

Feng Chuan’s pupils shrank.

Although he had once entertained the wild idea of joining the ranks of the Celestial Clan of Suspended Mountain, upon reflection, he felt that such an action would surely lead to a dreadful end.

He wanted to become the Son of Destiny!

But joining the Celestial Clan would mean complete betrayal.

By then, even if he killed Ye Feng, the Heavenly Dao Remnants definitely would not acknowledge him.

Therefore, Feng Chuan was in turmoil.

“You are tempted!”

The Destiny Empress’s voice rang out, slightly seductive.

“I am not…”

“No, you are!”

The Destiny Empress cut him off. “You hate Ye Feng, you want to become the Son of Destiny, you want to obtain the highest glory in Shenzhou. Am I right or not?”

“You!”

Feng Chuan’s face changed drastically.

How does she know I want to be the Son of Destiny?

He was greatly shaken inside.

“You think you can keep your little schemes from me? As the Daughter of Destiny from the Great World of the Celestial Clan, I understand the human heart better than you do,” the Destiny Empress said, arms crossed.

Feng Chuan’s gaze flickered: “What Great World?”

“The Great World of the Celestial Clan!”

“What is that?” Feng Chuan was curious. “Another Great Thousand World outside of Shenzhou?”

“Exactly!” The Destiny Empress nodded.

“I’d like to hear your story,” Feng Chuan said after a moment of silence.

“With the appearance of the Power Stele, you should know that there are many worlds beyond Shenzhou, right?” the Destiny Empress asked.

“Right, I know, and among them, the Nine Great Provinces are especially formidable, with millions of people each making it onto the Power God Ranking,” Feng Chuan said with envy.

“Those are the Nine Great Upper Worlds!”

The Destiny Empress stated.

She stood with her hands behind her back, gazing out into the sky.

A tale about the Celestial Clan gently unfolded.

“The Universe is vast, boundless.”

“In it, there are countless star domains, dotted with innumerable Life Stars, some strong, some weak.”

“Among them, there are three thousand worlds similar to Shenzhou, mighty worlds capable of giving birth to the Saint Realm.”

“These worlds have very complete laws and are called Great Thousand Worlds, or simply Great Worlds.”

“In these Three Thousand Great Worlds, the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Great Provinces is extremely powerful, reaching the Heavenly Dao Realm beyond the level of Supreme Saints.”

“Thus, the Nine Great Provinces also declare themselves as the Upper Realms.”

“However, in reality, the Nine Great Provinces are not subordinate to the Great Worlds but are parallel to them.”

“In these Three Thousand Great Worlds, there is one known as the Heavenly Realm.”

“Of course, outsiders prefer to call us the ‘Great World of the Celestial Clan’ rather than the Heavenly Realm.”

“At first, the Heavenly Realm wasn’t all that powerful.”

“The number of us who could make it onto the Power God Ranking was just over a hundred thousand, far behind the Nine Great Provinces.”

“Originally, the Great World of the Celestial Clan wouldn’t have caught anyone’s attention, until one day, the Saintly Venerable achieved Major Achievement in sacred skills, becoming one of the top hundred Supreme Saints, which put the name of the Heavenly Realm on the map.”

“The Saintly Venerable accepted the Great Elder’s invitation from the Zhongzhou Unmatched Saint Sect and attended a grand event in the Zhongzhou Great World.”

“Unexpectedly, the Saintly Venerable offended a mysterious powerhouse from Dongzhou, leading to a life-and-death battle.”

“It was that battle where the Saintly Venerable displayed ultimate combat power, unexpectedly reaching the 15th spot on the Power God Ranking.”

“He slew the formidable enemy, but, in doing so, he drew the combined assault of other supreme powerhouses from Dongzhou, resulting in severe injuries.”

“Afterward, the enemy forces invaded the Celestial Clan, massacring countless clan members. The Saintly Venerable fought with all his might, killing several strong enemies, before he managed to flee to Shenzhou with the remaining members of our Celestial Clan.”

“Do you know how happy the Saintly Venerable was when he learned of the existence of Shenzhou, the thirty-thousand-and-first Great Thousand World?”

The Destiny Empress spoke rapidly, clearly very excited.

“Why was he happy?” asked Feng Chuan, puzzled.

“The cosmic rules stipulate that there can only be Three Thousand Great Worlds in the entire universe, yet Shenzhou is a true Great World. Do you understand what this means?” Ye Feng grew more and more excited as he spoke.

“I don’t understand, please explain,” said Feng Chuan.

The Destiny Empress continued:

“This means that Shenzhou is not part of the Great Universe but is inside a small universe at the edge of the Great Universe, likely a companion universe.”

“There is no Heavenly Dao Realm in this small universe.”

“The Saintly Venerable deduced that the cosmic rules of Shenzhou are perfect, with all Three Thousand Great Dao present.”

“As long as he takes control of Shenzhou, he can use it to perfect his own way and break through to the Heavenly Dao Realm, becoming the tenth Heavenly Venerable of the Great Universe.”

“By then, our Celestial Clan’s great vengeance will be avenged.”

“And Shenzhou will become Tianzhou.”

“As for you, if you can handle this matter well for our Celestial Clan, when the time comes, rewarding you as the Son of Destiny for ten thousand years is not out of the question.”

Having said this, the Destiny Empress stood with her hands behind her back, her face brimming with a confident smile, waiting for Feng Chuan to decide.

“Is that true?”

Feng Chuan was deeply shaken.

The Heavenly Dao Realm?

He had heard of this realm but did not know its strength.

If he could truly become the Son of Destiny, who cares about only for ten thousand years, even a hundred years would be exhilarating enough.

“Speaking of which, is it so hard to break through to the Heavenly Dao Realm?” he asked after a pause. “It seems one needs to seize control of a flawlessly lawful Great World to make a breakthrough.”

“Ignorant!” sneered the Destiny Empress, as if she was a highborn princess looking down upon a villager.

“In the entire universe, there have only been Nine Great Heavenly Venerables, each transcending the Great Thousand Worlds, invincible in the cosmos. The Power Stele was created by these Nine Great Heavenly Venerables.”

“Hiss!” Feng Chuan’s expression changed drastically. “Are you saying that even the Thunder Emperor, who is ranked first, is no match for a Heavenly Venerable?”

“Is he worthy?” The Destiny Empress shrugged her shoulders. “A Heavenly Venerable could snuff out the Thunder Emperor with a flick of the hand. Such might is beyond your imagination.”

Feng Chuan became more and more excited as he listened.

If he helped the Celestial Clan take over Shenzhou, he might become a traitor to his own world, but in the end, he could achieve his dream of becoming the Son of Destiny in the new world. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?

“Alright, I am willing to collaborate with you!” Feng Chuan made his decision. “What do I need to do to cooperate with you next?”

“It’s simple. Our Celestial Clan is preparing for a second invasion, and your Tianji Pavilion will become an important node,” said the Destiny Empress.

“Another invasion? Don’t you know that the Crimson Moon Compass created by the Misty Sect can detect reincarnators from your Celestial Clan?” Feng Chuan scoffed. “Continuing the attack is just delivering yourselves to Shenzhou.”

“Do you think I would be so foolish?” The Destiny Empress grasped Feng Chuan’s neck and squeezed hard, nearly ending his life.

“Then… what have you decided to do?”

Feng Chuan clutched his neck, coughed a few times, then asked.