The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 812: Chapter 812: Little Golden Monkey Standing on Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud (Second Update)

“Why can you see us?”

Ye Feng pointed at himself and Hu Feifei standing beside him.

“Exactly, the Sect Leader said it’s impossible for anyone to see us. So, do your eyes have some sort of power?” Hu Feifei also asked, face full of curiosity.

“Because I am the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, the favored child of the Heavenly Dao, possessing the Heavenly Dao Divine Eye. In this world, there is nothing that can escape my eyes!”

The Little Golden Monkey chuckled.

It stood on the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud, only about a foot tall with a three-foot-long tail behind it, swishing leisurely.

Ye Feng quickly used the Eye of Insight.

[Name: Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey]

[Grade: Top Level Heavenly Emperor]

[Talent: Heavenly Dao Divine Eye, Undying Body]

[Note: The pet of the Lord of the Heavenly Court, fell during the battle when the Celestial Clan attacked the Suspended Mountain, then was reborn and became the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, sharing a lifespan with the heavens and the earth.]

Reading this information, Ye Feng was stunned.

The Lord of the Heavenly Court?

What the heck is that?

Could it be that Suspended Mountain used to be the Heavenly Court, and that there was a powerful ruler here?

“Who is the Lord of the Heavenly Court?”

Holding onto this question, Ye Feng asked.

He felt that even if he couldn’t enter the Thunder Pool Grand Hall today, getting information from the Little Golden Monkey’s mouth was worth it.

“The Lord of the Heavenly Court is my master!”

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey replied.

Ye Feng was speechless and asked again, “What I meant was, who exactly is the Lord of the Heavenly Court, where are they now, what is their cultivation level, and what do they look like?”

“He died.” The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey suddenly looked sad, “Many years ago, my master fought a fearsome person and was blown apart, wuu wuu wuu…”

It started to cry.

Ye Feng twitched the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that the former Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou was the Lord of the Heavenly Court, and Suspended Mountain was actually the Heavenly Court.

Turns out, this wasn’t the mythological Heavenly Court widely spoken about in legends, just a coincidence in name.

Ye Feng rubbed the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey’s head: “Little Monkey, call me big brother. From now on, you follow me.”

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey was rubbing its eyes and after hearing this, looked up at Ye Feng: “Why should I call you big brother?”

“I’m the Son of Destiny, and you are the pet of the Lord of the Heavenly Court, our statuses are quite similar, and I’m older than you, so, you should call me big brother.”

Ye Feng said with a grin.

Hu Feifei whispered, “Sect leader, the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey seems to be ten thousand years old, are you sure it’s younger than you?”

“You, don’t talk!” Ye Feng glared at Hu Feifei.

“I don’t want to recognize you as my big brother!” said the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey stepping on the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud, about to leave.

“Don’t go!” Ye Feng reached out and grabbed the tail of the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, pulling him back, and took out the Destiny Treasure Bead.

“Wow! What is this?”

Seeing the Destiny Treasure Bead, the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey immediately hugged it, eyes gleaming and sniffing hard.

“This belongs to me.” Ye Feng pointed his finger and the Destiny Treasure Bead vanished into thin air, then reappeared, already held in his grasp.

“Sect Leader, why does the Little Golden Monkey seem so interested in the Destiny Treasure Bead?” Hu Feifei asked, full of curiosity.

Ye Feng smiled and explained:

“The Power of Destiny can enhance the cultivation level of the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey. For him, this is the most delicious food in the world. Besides, the little monkey is very simple and has no schemes. I think I can use the Destiny Treasure Bead to lure him… Ahem, to recruit him over.”

He quickly corrected himself after realizing his slip.

“I want to eat this!” The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey jumped onto Ye Feng’s shoulder, winding his tail around his neck, hanging upside down, holding the Destiny Treasure Bead in Ye Feng’s hand, and continuing to smell it.

“Really want to eat it?” Ye Feng asked with a smile.

“Yes!” The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey nodded repeatedly.

Ye Feng chuckled once more, retrieved a strand of the Power of Destiny that took the form of cotton candy, and handed it to the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, “From now on, you’re with me, call me big brother, and I’ll give you cotton candy to eat.”

The Little Golden Monkey hesitated for a while, scratching his ears and cheeks frantically, but finally couldn’t resist licking the Power of Destiny turned cotton candy, drooling profusely.

“Big Brother!”

In the end, the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey chose to eat it.

“Ah!”

Ye Feng laughed heartily.

Since the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey had called him “Big Brother,” he felt a strange aura connecting him to this little golden monkey as if it were some kind of contract.

With this, Ye Feng felt reassured.

“It’s so delicious!”

At that moment, the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, holding the Power of Destiny turned cotton candy, chewed on it while smiling and wore a face full of bliss.

“How come you look like you haven’t eaten in thousands of years?” Hu Feifei said with a disgusted face.

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey looked up and blinked, “Yeah, I really haven’t eaten in thousands of years.”

Hu Feifei staggered slightly, almost falling over.

Ye Feng nearly slipped as well, touched his forehead, and asked, “Little Golden Monkey, how have you been getting by all these years without eating?”

“Drinking dew!”

The Little Golden Monkey said, “There’s dew every morning. It absorbs the purple haze from the horizon. It’s really tasty!”

“Poor kid, no wonder you’ve lived thousands of years and still haven’t grown up.” Ye Feng rubbed the Little Golden Monkey’s head.

“Little Monkey, you’re familiar with the Suspended Mountain, right?” Ye Feng started getting to the point.

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, being a congenital spirit of the Suspended Mountain must know the place well. Asking it for directions was like having an extra guide.

With this, they could avoid many dangers.

“What Suspended Mountain?” The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey looked clueless.

Ye Feng quickly corrected himself, “You’re familiar with the Heavenly Court, right?”

“Yes!” The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey nodded repeatedly.

“I’ve been to every place here, but the people here are really annoying. They’re all accomplices who killed the Lord of the Heavenly Court. I really want to blow them up!”

“Blow up?” Ye Feng was startled.

“Those bad guys often come to catch me, and then, I’ll just blow myself up and kill them.” The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey spoke calmly, evidently not the first time doing such a thing.

Ye Feng smacked his head.

No wonder the Little Golden Monkey, being a Heavenly Dao Spiritual Monkey, only had Heavenly Emperor Level cultivation. It was because it kept blowing itself up and then being reborn, which hindered its progress in cultivation.

“Don’t be in a hurry to blow yourself up; first, take us to the Thunder Pool Grand Hall.” Ye Feng extended his hand and a picture appeared in his palm.

That was a front view of the Thunder Pool Grand Hall.

“That place is a bit far, but I’ve been there.” The Little Golden Monkey, while eating cotton candy, began flying towards the distance on a Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud.

Ye Feng and Hu Feifei stayed invisible, following behind.

“How dare you, mischievous monkey, it’s you again!”

Unexpectedly, just a few ten thousand miles out, they were intercepted by two Quasi-Saints from the Celestial Clan.

“I’ll blow you up!”

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey swallowed the cotton candy in one gulp, spread his arms wide, his body began to swell, and his momentum rapidly surged as he charged towards the two Quasi-Saints of the Celestial Clan.

“This little maniac!”

The two Quasi-Saints were shocked and hastily retreated.

This time, however, the Little Monkey didn’t explode but instead shrank back to his normal form and escaped from the encirclement of the two Quasi-Saints, flying into the distance.

“Big brother, should we catch him or not?”

“Catch what! Every time we catch this little maniac, he doesn’t say a word and just blows himself up on the spot; who dares mess with him?”

“Should we just let it go?”

“Follow it, see what it’s up to.”

“Alright!”

These two Quasi-Saints tread on white clouds, maintaining hundreds of miles distance from the Little Golden Monkey, leisurely following behind.