The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 893 - The Aura of the Great Dao Relocation

Chapter 893: Chapter 893: The Aura of the Great Dao, Relocation Idea, Snake Tribe

Chapter 893: Chapter 893: The Aura of the Great Dao, Relocation Idea, Snake Tribe

Ye Feng was quite satisfied with these younger generations.

For a sect to rise to power, it must have a bustling city under its command with many families of practitioners nestled within, providing fresh blood for the sect.

Just like Whitefloat City now.

After years of vigorous development, Whitefloat City had advanced to Four Star status, with a population of several hundred million, possessing immense potential.

Families that were once ordinary had now become very powerful.

The young man in black hailed from one of Whitefloat City’s families. Named Zhang Tianyuan, he was barely eighteen years old yet had already reached the fifth level of the Element Gathering Realm, making him quite a promising seedling.

A few years ago, Zhang Tianyuan’s cultivation level would have qualified him as the strongest person in Whitefloat City.

But now, it was just considered passable.

However, in other places, Zhang Tianyuan was still seen as a prodigy, and if it were known that he was only eighteen with a cultivation at the fifth level of Element Gathering, he would certainly be fiercely sought after by the major sects.

“Ah!”

At this moment, other young prodigies also started screaming in agony, their faces contorted as if wearing masks of pain.

The process of bloodline fusion was excruciating.

Without strong willpower, it was hard to succeed.

Fortunately, these thousands of people were excellent descendants selected from the major families in Whitefloat City, each a genius with a powerful will.

Half an hour later.

All the prodigies present successfully fused with the blood of Ancient Races. Some increased their cultivation by one or two minor realms on the spot, while others underwent a transformation, their aura dramatically increasing.

Every one of them was like reborn.

With a “boom.”

Zhang Tianyuan’s body was covered in a layer of pale golden armor as he held a golden axe condensed from vital energy in his hand, his eyes bright and piercing. His cultivation level also broke through at that moment.

Element Gathering Realm, sixth level!

“Fantastic!”

Zhang Tianyuan gripped the golden axe tightly, feeling that although he had only just entered the sixth level of Element Gathering, he was strong enough to clash with someone at the ninth level. If he took the assessment again, he was certain to succeed.

“All have successfully fused with the bloodline, not bad!”

Ye Feng nodded, expressing his satisfaction.

Although only a few, like the young man in black, Zhang Tianyuan, had perfectly fused with the bloodline, and others had only achieved preliminary fusion, it was still a success.

As long as they continued to practice diligently, the degree of bloodline integration would gradually increase, and their potential could gradually be unearthed.

“Thank you, Sect Master Ye, for your generous gift!”

Thousands of young prodigies present bowed with folded hands, their voices in unison, thunderous like rolling thunder.

“You have endured it, which means you’re fated with these bloodlines. After you go back, cultivate well.”

Ye Feng waved his hand, his figure gradually fading.

…

Wild Desolate Great Canyon.

Ye Feng appeared here.

Months ago, Qiao Jiaxi was sent here by the Ancient Holy God and was revered as the “Empress” by the Ancient Barbarian Tribe in the canyon, holding supreme ruling status.

Rip!

Suddenly, the sky was torn apart by a streak of golden light, and a young figure who was not very tall walked out from within; it was Qiao Jiaxi.

“Our Empress!”

All from the Ancient Barbarian Tribe in the City of Barbarians sensed Qiao Jiaxi’s arrival, and kneeled to pay their respects.

“Our Empress, the Desolate Beast Smoked Meat is prepared.”

The Ancient Barbarian Heavenly Emperor approached holding a dark gold long spear, and behind him, hundreds of Ancient Barbarian Tribe members were carrying mountainous Desolate Beast Smoked Meat, the fragrance wafting through the air.

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“Perfect!”

Qiao Jiaxi rushed over, gorging himself.

For him, Desolate Beast Smoked Meat was better than Mystical Elixirs; after eating it, it provided an abundance of vital energy, strengthening his physique.

Suddenly, Qiao Jiaxi froze.

He saw a familiar figure standing in the sky above the canyon. The figure released no aura but exuded an invincible presence. Who else could it be but Ye Feng?

“That is… Sect Master Ye!”

Many from the Ancient Barbarian Tribe looked up and noticed Ye Feng as well, taking a sharp breath.

In the last battle, Ye Feng severely wounded the Destiny Empress and Rushu Tiansheng, these two Heavenly Saints, with his awe-inspiring might, witnessed by all strong beings above the Void Break Realm.

Even the powerful Ancient Barbarian Heavenly Emperor felt shivers down his spine before this invincible man.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng was carefully sensing the Ancient Barbarian Tribe below, feeling a vast and ancient sensation. It represented pure power, stronger than the Heaven and Earth Laws.

“It is the breath of the Great Dao!”

“Indeed, it is true that the Ancient Races sealed beneath the land of Shenzhou are descendants of the Myriads of Cosmic Clans, each carrying a fragment of the Cosmic Dao within them.”

Ye Feng murmured to himself.

The descendants of the Myriads of Cosmic Clans each bore a different aspect of the Dao, and though their portions were small, they were indispensable parts of the entire Great Dao.

To draw an analogy.

On a Life Star, all the water sources combined would be the Great Dao of the entire Universe, while the Dao carried by the descendants of the Myriads of Cosmic Clans might just be a small stream or river on the land, a very small proportion.

But still, they were an indispensable part of the Cosmic Dao.

“However, it’s a pity.”

Ye Feng sighed lightly, “The breath of these Daos is too faint and moreover, with my current Realm, I can’t perceive or utilize it at all, I can only preserve it for now.”

Only a Supreme Saint is qualified to master the Heaven and Earth Laws.

And the Dao is superior to the Heaven and Earth Laws.

Ye Feng felt that perhaps only after he had broken through to the Heavenly Dao Realm would he be qualified to comprehend the true Dao.

“Sect Master, why have you come?”

Qiao Jiaxi approached Ye Feng and asked curiously.

Ye Feng glanced at the Ancient Barbarian Tribe below and said, “Jiaxi, do you remember my previous instructions to preserve the many Ancient Races sealed in Shenzhou?”

Qiao Jiaxi nodded, “Of course, I remember.”

“Some ancient tribes with long-standing legacies carry the Heaven and Earth Laws, and even the Cosmic Dao, and must be preserved; otherwise, the Laws and the Dao would be incomplete, which could easily lead to world extinction,” Ye Feng explained.

“I see!” Qiao Jiaxi suddenly realized.

He was very clever and with a little thought, understood that Ye Feng’s purpose in preserving the Ancient Races was to ensure the stability of both Shenzhou and the entire Universe.

“Why not relocate all the Ancient Races to the vicinity of our Sect? That way, it would be easier to protect them.”

Qiao Jiaxi offered his opinion.

Ye Feng looked at Qiao Jiaxi in surprise, thinking to himself that this fellow had come up with the same idea he had.

He said,

“Relocation is a good idea.”

“But we can’t relocate them all; there’s a saying that’s quite right, ‘Don’t put all your eggs in one basket.'”

“Bringing all of them together makes them susceptible to annihilation.”

“We just need to select some individuals from every Ancient Race and move them to Whitefloat City.”

Hearing this, Qiao Jiaxi nodded in agreement.

In his view, Ye Feng’s idea was more comprehensive and prudent.

This was akin to creating a “backup” for the Ancient Races; even if those outside were destroyed by a great catastrophe, those in Whitefloat City could continue to develop.

“Select a group of people from the Ancient Barbarian Tribe to relocate to Whitefloat City!” Ye Feng added, “If you have any questions, seek out Elder Gong Qingqiu; she will assist with the arrangements.”

“Your disciple understands,” Qiao Jiaxi nodded.

In the days that followed, Ye Feng visited the sealing sites of other Ancient Races and saw countless places similar to the Wild Desolate Great Canyon.

Previously, each Ancient Race had been sealed underground, and with the seals broken, each region unfolded like a canyon, hence they all looked similar.

Above a canyon.

Ye Feng appeared out of nowhere, looking down at the Ancient Race below.

This was the Ancient Serpent Clan.

Their upper bodies were similar to the Human Race, with flowing long hair that moved with the wind, emitting a soporific chant, while their lower halves were serpent-like, sleek and graceful.

“It’s the Son of Destiny of Shenzhou!”

“What?”

“It really is Ye Feng!”

Within the city inhabited by the Ancient Serpent Clan, countless powerhouses noticed Ye Feng, their pupils constricting.

They had a positive view of Ye Feng.

After all the Ancient Races emerged, many conflicts erupted with the local forces of Shenzhou, resulting in heavy losses, and it was the Misty Sect that resolved the strife against much opposition.

Furthermore, Ye Feng had publicly slain Yin Rurong, who once devastated dozens of Ancient Races; thus, he earned the respect of countless Ancient Race strongmen.

“Naga, pays respects to Saint Ye!”

The leader of the Snake Tribe ascended to a high platform and bowed deeply to Ye Feng.

This was a supple snake woman.

Her Cultivation Level was extremely high, reaching the Heavenly Emperor Level.

Her profound brown eyes seemed to petrify countless creatures, appearing both eerie and formidable.

Hearing this, Ye Feng turned his gaze towards Naga.