The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Translator: 549690339

Upon obtaining the Spirit Eye Liquid, Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Yu took out small handkerchiefs and, following Ye Feng’s guidance, wiped their eyes to find them cool and icy.

Seeing that everyone was seriously cultivating, Ye Feng didn’t disturb them. He let Brother Flathead and the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle act as protectors for the sect disciples and quietly made his way to the kitchen.

“Today’s breakfast needs to be full of vitality!”

Donning an apron, Ye Feng took on the role of head chef. Feeling the improvement in his strength, he happily hummed a tune.

“Let’s row the oars, the little boat pushes through the waves ”

Amidst the melodious singing, Ye Feng heated up the wok, made sunny-side-up eggs for his disciples, and then cooked a pot of noodles.

An hour later, around the worn dining table.

The sect disciples gathered around, staring at the sunny-side-up eggs that were either strangely shaped or burned, their eyes filled with amusement.

As for the noodles, some were soft, others were hard, and some even clumped together, looking unappetizing.

“Sect Master Uncle, please allow me to handle the cooking in the future,” Li Jiaojiao said timidly.

“Alright ”

Ye Feng scratched his head embarrassedly, realizing just how terrible his cooking skills were!

However, when he opened the system panel and saw the sect disciple information, he couldn’t help but feel ecstatic.

[Sect Master: Ye Feng (Qi Refinement Ninth Layer Peak+)]

[Sect: Misty Sect (Lower Rank)]

[Sect Prestige: 113]

[Sect Disciples: Shi Lei (Qi Refinement Fourth Layer), Huo Yunjie (Qi Refinement Sixth Layer), Li Jiaojiao (Qi Refinement Fourth Layer), Mo Ying (Qi Refinement Seventh Layer), Long Tian Xing (Qi Refinement Third Layer Peak), Jia Yulan (Qi Refinement Sixth Layer Peak), Xia He (Qi Refinement Third Layer Peak), Qiu Ju (Qi Refinement Third Layer Peak), Ouyang Feng (Mortal), Ouyang Yu (Mortal)]

“After taking a Lower Grade Cultivation Qi Pill, half of the disciples have made breakthroughs. It seems that in the future, we’ll need to obtain more elixirs.” Ye Feng thought after checking the information, finally realizing the importance of “spending money.”

And with the disciples’ cultivation levels improved, Ye Feng felt that he too had become much stronger.

“I should be able to take on four Brother Flatheads now,” Ye Feng mused to himself.

Poor Brother Flathead was unaware that he had become a new unit of measurement.

“Junior brothers and sisters, let’s have breakfast first!”

Though it was hard to swallow, Shi Lei took the lead and started eating.

“Eat!”

The disciples were already hungry and immediately began.

Seeing them eat in such a messy way, Ye Feng helplessly facepalmed and then took out an ancient tome, placing it on the table.

“After you’re full, cultivate this spell,” Ye Feng said.

The disciples were surprised when they saw the cover of the ancient tome: “A First Grade Spell “All-Dimensional Spiritual Perception”?”

“This is a sensory-type spell left by the Old Sect Leader. I was planning to teach it to you once you reached the beginner level, but I’m feeling generous today, so I’ll teach it now,” Ye Feng explained the function of the spell, eliciting surprise from everyone.

“At Qi Refinement First Layer, you can perceive everything within a ten-meter radius, isn’t that miraculous?” Li Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Feng knew the disciples were unfamiliar with the unit of “meters,” so he converted it to “zhang” for them.

“This spell can be very effective in special environments,” Mo Ying also realized the extraordinariness of the spell.

The other disciples, no longer in the mood for food, quickly turned to the ancient book, which was only nine pages long, and studied the text and meridian diagrams.

Because this was a spell rewarded by the system, the disciples didn’t need to cultivate it themselves, for he had already mastered it to the Perfect Stage, so he began to explain it immediately.

Hearing this, the disciples were as if they had received enlightening guidance.

The most talented Mo Ying soon began cultivation, followed by Jia Yulan and Huo Yunjie, who quickly reached the Beginner stage.

“Screech!”

At that moment, Ye Feng heard the call of the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle and said, “Someone is coming.”

He put away the ancient tome and walked out into the courtyard.

He saw Jia Li’an, the father of Jia Yulan, piloting the Bamboo Leaf Boat, flying toward Misty Peak with five middle-aged and elderly men dressed like craftsmen.

“Sect Master Ye, I have brought you some craftsmen.”

From a distance, Jia Li’an shouted towards Ye Feng, and then he saw Iron Claw Dragon Eagle and Brother Flathead standing by Ye Feng’s side, which frightened him so much that he almost fell from the Bamboo Leaf Boat.

“The Jia Family Patriarch need not panic; they have been subdued and have become the Mountain Guardian Spirit Beasts of our Misty Sect.”

Fearing that the Jia Family Patriarch would take flight, Ye Feng quickly reassured him.

Jia Li’an, still doubtful, carefully landed the boat on the grassy peak, but Brother Flathead rushed over, causing him to quickly form a hand seal and make the Bamboo Leaf Boat take off again.

“Brother Flathead, that’s a guest, come back!”

Only to hear Ye Feng call out, and Brother Flathead sulked back, feeling frustrated at not getting into a fight for the day.

Seeing this, Jia Li’an was convinced Brother Flathead had been subdued, his eyes filled with shock.

He brought the Bamboo Leaf Boat back down and brought the five craftsmen, each at the Qi Refinement Second Layer, before Ye Feng.

“These are our Jia Family craftsmen who can help Sect Master Ye renovate or even rebuild the Misty Sect. All expenses will be covered by our Jia Family,” said Jia Li’an with a show of “nouveau riche” demeanor.

“Dad, why did you come?” asked Jia Yulan excitedly, waving her hand upon seeing her father.

Jia Li’an scanned Jia Yulan with Spirit Eyes and noticed that her Spiritual Energy fluctuation had increased a lot, reaching the Peak of Qi Refinement Sixth Layer, and he was so astonished that his eyes widened.

“It seems that leaving my daughter at Misty Sect was a good choice; at least her cultivation has improved rapidly,” Jia Li’an thought to himself.

He pointed to the five craftsmen and said, “I’ve brought these experienced craftsmen over to help with the renovations or reconstruction of the Misty Sect.”

“Thank you, Dad!”

Jia Yulan was overjoyed.

The support from her family for the sect she had joined made her feel a sense of joy and contentment.

“All right, I’ve been quite busy lately, so I’ll head back first. Practice well at Misty Sect,” said Jia Li’an, then looking at Brother Flathead who was still staring at him, quickly hopped onto the Bamboo Leaf Boat and flew away.

“We’ve met Sect Master Ye, and we’ve met the young mistress,” said the craftsmen as they greeted Ye Feng and Jia Yulan.

Pointing to an old man with gray hair, Jia Yulan introduced, “Sect Master, this is Master Li, the Jia Family’s carpenter. He designed and built the entire Jia Family compound. He will surely build our Misty Sect well.”

“Good to meet you, Master Li,” said Ye Feng.

“Greetings to you, Sect Master Ye,” replied Master Li.

The two quickly became acquainted.

Ye Feng laid out the architectural plan of Misty Peak he had drawn the day before on the table for Master Li to study.

As a “master builder” with decades of experience, Master Li quickly sketched a draft that catered to Ye Feng’s needs and was appropriate to the local conditions.

In just half a day, Master Li had estimated the materials needed, his calculations creating a thick stack of paper.

“To have such talent on the Shenzhou Continent, in the modern age, Master Li would have undoubtedly been a chief civil engineer!” thought Ye Feng, his eyes wide as he watched.

“Sect Master Ye, we are still missing one type of material!” said Master Li as he put down his drawing pen and spoke to Ye Feng.