The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Crossing the tribulation to ascend to a Saint, this was considered the grandest event in all of Shenzhou.

Even throughout the history of Shenzhou, only dozens or hundreds of Saint Realm Powerhouses had emerged, each capable of oppressing ages upon ages.

Any one of them could establish a Holy Land.

And Luo Yu, a Quasi-Saint from the venerable Myriad Transformation Holy Land, once ascended, could significantly enhance the foundation of that power, as well as strengthen the overall might of all of Shenzhou.

"Another new Saint!"

"This is a blessing for Shenzhou!"

The crowd's faces beamed with joy and envy.

At the summit of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng looked upon Luo Yu, who was undergoing his tribulation, and with a sigh of helplessness, said,

"This guy's preparations were too hasty, not thorough enough. Even with several Four Star Transcendent Spirit Treasures, they won't enable him to successfully transcend this Saint Ascension Tribulation."

The disciples around him, upon hearing this, had their expressions change drastically.

"Sect Leader, if he fails, wouldn't Luo Yu, the Quasi-Saint, perish both in body and path?" Bi Lian'er asked courageously.

"Indeed!" Ye Feng nodded, "The Saint Ascension Tribulation is extremely challenging; generally, there are only two outcomes. One, failure, resulting in the perishing of both body and path. Two, success and becoming a Saint on the spot."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of all the disciples turned solemn.

"If Luo Yu, the Quasi-Saint, fails his tribulation, wouldn't Shenzhou be short one Saint?"

"That would be such a pity!"

Some of the female disciples covered their mouths with their hands, feeling that Luo Yu's failure would represent a huge loss for the entire Shenzhou Continent.

Ye Feng gazed at the sky, saying,

"I won't let him fail, even if he wishes for death, it'll be difficult."

As his voice fell, Ye Feng had already disappeared.

"Where's the Sect Leader?"

The disciples looked around, only to find that Ye Feng had vanished without a trace, with no indication of where he went.

In the high sky.

Luo Yu, the Quasi-Saint, was in the midst of his tribulation.

Bolt after bolt of Heavenly Thunder struck, fracturing the several Four Star Transcendent Spirit Treasures around him, which were on the verge of giving way.

"I was too rash!"

Luo Yu's face took on a desperate expression, "How could this Saint Ascension Tribulation be so terrifying?"

Crack!

Right at that moment, the sixth wave of the Heavenly Tribulation thundered down, completely shattering the Four Star Transcendent Spirit Treasures around him, rendering them unable to withstand any longer, utterly disintegrating.

"I'm done for!"

Although he had endured six waves of the Heavenly Tribulation, the even more terrifying Frost Tribulation, Divine Fire Tribulation, and Nine Heavens Thunderfire Furnace were yet to come.

With his current state, he absolutely could not endure any longer!

"Hold fast to the original, where the soul of life does not perish!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice resonating like the rhythm of the Dao sounded in his mind. The next moment, Luo Yu found a flower composed purely of the essence of life blossoming within his heart.

He felt that this object could save his life!

"Sect Master Ye?"

Luo Yu looked around, but could not see the other party anywhere.

Whistling!

At this point, the Frost Tribulation descended. Luo Yu, with no time to consider whether Ye Feng was nearby, hurriedly circulated his own energy to resist the Frost's invasion. Yet, he found his body rapidly stiffening.

His life force had almost instantly drained away considerably.

"Too dangerous!"

Luo Yu was alarmed.

But just as he was about to fail in resisting, the Flower of Life at his heart began to melt, and a boundless, ocean-like Life Force spread throughout his body.

Thus, he miraculously withstood the Frost Tribulation.

"Thank goodness!"

Luo Yu was ecstatic.

Following that, relying on the Flower of Life, he managed to endure through the Divine Fire Tribulation and the Nine Heavens Thunderfire Furnace.

As the Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, the entire world became tranquil.

Luo Yu escaped into the Thunder Saint Hall, bathing in the Thunder Pool filled with warm energy, feeling thoroughly comfortable.

"So this is the Saint Realm!"

He looked towards Misty Sect, "However, the reason I could ascend to a Saint, all thanks to Sect Master Ye, my life is also his!"

In his eyes, Ye Feng was his savior!

A favor he must not forget!

At the peak of Misty Mountain.

Ye Feng, seated cross-legged beside the Spirit Pool, heard Luo Yu's murmurs and the corners of his mouth curved up slightly.

"When we counterattack Suspended Mountain, we'll have one more ally."

Ye Feng muttered to himself.

Half an hour later.

Luo Yu Quasi-Saint left the Thunder Saint Hall.

He successfully completed his Saint Ascension and promptly renamed himself Luo Yu Ancient Saint, broadcasting the news throughout the Shenzhou Continent, preparing to hold the Saint Ascension Ceremony next month.

For a while, the whole world rejoiced.

The birth of each Saint Realm being was indeed worthy of such celebration.

At the summit of Misty Peak,

Ye Feng was looking at the ten treasure boxes laid out before him.

These were the gifts of the Heavenly Dao.

"Ten top-tier physiques, who shall I give them to? Oh well, let them choose for themselves! Only the most suitable master can bring out their greatest utility."

Ye Feng waved his sleeve lightly.

Click-clack!

The ten treasure boxes burst open, and from each emerged a glowing orb, each of different colors, resembling fireflies dancing in place.

Moments later,

all the orbs found their targets and flew out.

By the shore of Spirit Lake,

Xia He and Qiu Ju were cultivating there.

They were First Generation disciples and previously the maids of Jia Yulan. After joining Misty Sect, they kept a low profile, but now they were bona fide powers of the Void Break Realm.

Suddenly!

Two orbs fell from the sky, merging into their bodies, causing both to cry out in shock, feeling burning heat all over as if their bodies were undergoing transformation.

"Ah, I've received the Wooden Spirit Holy Body!" Xia He exclaimed with a face full of ecstatic joy.

"I've received the Earth Spirit Holy Body!" Qiu Ju also felt unspeakable joy.

In Whitefloat City,

Ouyang Feng and his sister Ouyang Yu from the First Generation disciples were conducting business.

Descendants of merchants, they now had more time after ascending to the Void Break Realm, spending it managing the various stores of Misty Sect with Finance and Trade Elder, Li Wanqing.

Whoosh whoosh!

Two beams of light descended, each penetrating the bodies of the siblings.

"Brother, I've received the Water Spirit Holy Body!" Sister Ouyang Yu's eyes widened as she lifted her hand, water vapor swirling in her palm.

"I've received the Wind Spirit Holy Body," Ouyang Feng said, raising his hand to reveal a storm swirling in his palm.

Li Wanqing, standing nearby, heard the siblings' cries and her eyes widened in shock.

Holy Body?

Those are top-tier physiques!

Could this be a reward from the Sect Leader?

Li Wanqing felt a shock to her core.

...

The remaining six orbs of light continued searching for their masters and successfully merged into their bodies, achieving perfect harmony.

At the summit of Misty Peak,

as Ye Feng watched all ten top-tier Physique Origins find their respective masters, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad!"

"Huo Yunjie received the Gold Spirit Holy Body, Xia He the Wooden Spirit Holy Body, Ouyang Yu the Water Spirit Holy Body, Wang Ping'an the Fire Spirit Holy Body, and Qiu Ju the Earth Spirit Holy Body."

"All five Holy Bodies of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth have been claimed by First Generation disciples—is it fate?"

"In addition to the above five physiques, there are five more."

"True to his name, Ouyang Feng has received the Wind Spirit Holy Body."

"Senior Disciple Shi Lei has obtained the Thunder Spirit Holy Body, which can be considered his chance, although it feels not quite a match."

"Mo Ying has received the Sword Spirit Holy Body; her future mastery in the Sword Dao is sure to scale greater heights."

"But bizarrely, Li Jiaojiao has actually obtained the Tyrant Blade Holy Body! Is this to make chopping vegetables easier?"

Ye Feng was somewhat speechless.

The last top-tier physique was named the "Heavenly Bow Holy Body," apt for archery.

A single shot could extinguish the sun!

This Physique Origin did not choose Long Tianxing, nor Qiao Jiaxi, nor Xia Wenwen, but instead chose Zhang Tianyuan, a Fourth Generation disciple from the noble family of Whitefloat City.

By the shore of Spirit Lake,

Zhang Tianyuan stood in place, grasping a golden Curved Bow in his left hand, and as he reached out with his right, he seemed to automatically seize a Feather Arrow.

Swoosh!

Drawing the bow, he released the arrow, a golden Feather Arrow as blazing as the sun, flying out and effortlessly piercing through a mountain, its power terrifying.

"I am just in the High Order Yuan Gathering Realm, but that arrow seemed to be able to easily slay even someone in the Spirit Sea Realm—is this the strength of the Heavenly Bow Holy Body?"

Zhang Tianyuan was deeply shaken.

Ever since he absorbed an orb of light, he had awakened this top-tier physique, and even the Golden Armor Giant Bloodline within him had undergone a qualitative improvement.

"This is your fortune!"

Ye Feng appeared beside Zhang Tianyuan, startling him into quickly kneeling on one knee to salute.

"You possess the bloodline of the Golden Armored Giant, your strength is immense, and having inherited the Heavenly Bow Holy Body, you can unearth the greatest potential."

Ye Feng patted Zhang Tianyuan's shoulder, placing great hopes on him.