The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Next, there were two remaining spheres of light.

One contained Miniaturized World Transformation x3, and the other a Special Small Gift Pack x3.

“Let’s take a look at the Special Small Gift Pack first.”

Ye Feng shattered the sphere, and three Lucky Bags appeared in his palm.

As the three Lucky Bags were destroyed, three ancient books gradually revealed their true forms.

“Talisman Script True Explanation Volume One, Volume Two, Volume Three… The three Lucky Bags assembled a complete set of ancient books on talisman crafting.”

Ye Feng raised an eyebrow, “Not bad, I can give these to Gong Qingqiu, after all, she’s the only one in the entire Misty Sect who can craft talismans.”

With that, the only reward left for the Sect Master’s third-stage task, “Miniaturized World Transformation x3,” had yet to be revealed.

[World Transformation: Miniaturized]

[Number of Uses: 3]

[Function: Transform the terrain of a large area, with a chance of nurturing a Minor Spirit Vein, ensuring that within a 500-meter radius becomes a cultivation haven]

“System, can’t the Miniaturized World Transformation create a Minor Spirit Vein with 100% certainty?” Ye Feng asked, feeling puzzled.

“A Spirit Vein will appear 100% of the time, but there’s an 80% chance it will be a Miniature Spirit Vein and a 20% chance it will be a Minor Spirit Vein,” the System explained.

“With three chances, I refuse to believe that not even one Minor Spirit Vein will appear.”

Ye Feng crushed the sphere, turning it into three smaller spheres of light, and prepared to go out to use them.

“Sect Master, please enjoy your tea.”

Hu Feifei offered a cup of tea with an obedient look, “The temperature is just right, it’s the perfect time to drink!”

“Hmm,” Ye Feng took a sip, finding the taste neither bitter nor bland, and the temperature just right; he couldn’t help but compliment, “Your skill is impressive.”

“Thank you for the praise, Sect Master,” Hu Feifei smiled brightly.

Looking at the sweet-faced Hu Feifei, Ye Feng thought about it and still felt it was strange to talk to her as if she was a living being rather than just a Spiritual Artifact.

It was like talking to a robot.

“Let’s go out for a walk first.”

Ye Feng took the three light spheres and left the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.

Hu Feifei followed behind Ye Feng, keeping a distance of one meter, neither too distant nor too close, the perfect range.

At the summit of Misty Peak.

The disciples were not here.

Ye Feng walked to the edge of the cliff, looking towards Feilai Peak next door, and saw Gong Qingqiu holding a wooden ruler, measuring each disciple’s shoulder width and height and jotting down their sizes. She also discussed topics such as clothing styles with them.

“Elder Gong is considerate and meticulous in her work; the Sect’s internal affairs would surely be well-handled if left to her,” Ye Feng remarked with admiration.

Hu Feifei followed behind Ye Feng, silent and appearing very quiet.

Swoosh!

Ye Feng suddenly soared into the sky, reaching a height of a thousand meters from the ground, observing the juxtaposed Misty Peak and Feilai Peak, and glanced at the three light spheres in his hand.

Hu Feifei glanced at Ye Feng in the sky then at her own hands. With a gentle leap, she ascended soundlessly and was always ready to protect him from close by.

“Using the Miniaturized World Transformation can recreate three mountain peaks, but if used separately, it might not result in the birth of a Minor Spirit Vein, so…”

Ye Feng had an idea.

He crushed the first light sphere, scattering a cool rain of light that fell entirely upon Misty Peak and Feilai Peak, infusing rapidly into them, causing the two mountains to tremble.

“What’s happening?”

Gong Qingqiu and the disciples sensed the change and hastily looked around, noticing the surrounding rocks and soil gathering towards Misty Peak and Feilai Peak, extending the mountains to the north and east by quite a bit.

A flat area resembling steps appeared tens of meters from the mountain summit, providing space for numerous buildings.

Crack!

The Jade Bamboo Shoots and the Spiritual Vein Core within the Spiritual Spring suddenly exploded, dissolving into countless streams of spiritual light merging into the spring, causing the vortex of Spiritual Energy in the sky to expand several times over.

The concentration of Spiritual Energy within a 500-meter radius surged drastically.

“Ding, congratulations Sect Master on creating the first Minor Spirit Vein, you have received Spirit Seeking Art x1.”

The System announced.

Ye Feng lifted his hand in surprise and found an ancient tome had appeared in his palm. With a single thought, he knew it was a book specifically for teaching one how to find Spirit Veins.

“Miniature Spirit Vein!”

At the peak of Feilai Peak, Gong Qingqiu used her Spirit Eyes and was shocked as she gazed upon the Spiritual Energy Vortex that had swelled to several times its size.

She looked up into the sky and noticed Ye Feng.

“So it’s Sect Master Ye who took action from behind, no wonder… Eh, who is that? Why can’t I sense any of her presence?”

Gong Qingqiu saw Hu Feifei standing next to Ye Feng.

She had never seen such a woman before, with waist-length, bizarre pink hair and a fluffy white fox tail behind her, obviously a Fox Lady.

In Gong Qingqiu’s view, since this Fox Lady could follow the Sect Leader, she definitely wasn’t an outsider.

“Who is that?”

“She looks so cute.”

“Cutier than me?”

The disciples also saw Hu Feifei and started chattering among themselves but soon, they noticed the birth of the Minor Spirit Vein and couldn’t help but gasp in astonishment, pointing at the huge Spiritual Energy Vortex in the sky.

“Sect Master can actually create a Minor Spirit Vein!”

“Is there anything he can’t do?”

The disciples’ veneration for Ye Feng was like an endless river, ceaseless and mighty.

“I know something Sect Master can’t do,” Yan Ruyu said proudly, hands on her hips. “He can’t bear children. But I can!”

Everyone almost toppled over.

Bear children?

It’s, of course, impossible for a man!

In the sky.

Ye Feng looked down and saw the Jade Bamboo Shoots and the top of the Spiritual Vein Core had shattered. Feeling a bit heartbroken, he said,

“Sacrificing a Miniature Spirit Vein to create a Minor Spirit Vein isn’t a loss. The remaining two Miniaturized World Transformations can be saved for later.”

His eyes fell on Misty Peak and Feilai Peak, and Ye Feng noticed that the two mountains had become much chubbier, mainly extending hundreds of meters toward the north, northeast, and east, with a small plateau every hundred meters, totaling three levels.

With this, Misty Peak and Feilai Peak could have more buildings constructed on them.

The most important point was that the output of water from the Spiritual Spring had unexpectedly surged by dozens of times, resulting in a fountain about thirty feet tall surrounded by a rainbow of seven colors.

The excess water flowed out of the Spiritual Spring, following the channels Ye Feng had planned and gushing toward Feilai Peak.

Some water also fell from the cliff edge of Misty Peak, forming waterfalls with a pleasant sound.

From a distance, the Spiritual Springs and waterfalls on Misty Peak and Feilai Peak shined with flowing lights, with mist and clouds curling around them, adding an even more ethereal quality.

In Whitefloat City.

The Deputy City Lord gazed at Misty Peak and sighed, “It’s really a Minor Spirit Vein, Sect Master Ye is truly incredible. With him as the pillar of Whitefloat City, we can ensure its prosperity for a thousand years.”

In front of the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.

Ye Feng introduced Hu Feifei to everyone, pointing to her, “This is Princess Hu Feifei, our Misty Sect’s… protector!”

He certainly couldn’t say, “She’s my bodyguard.”

So, after some consideration, Ye Feng decided to place Hu Feifei among the members of the Elders’ Hall, bestowing the title of Honorary Protector.

“Greetings to Protector Princess!”

Everyone paid their respects, each with their thoughts.

Some were curious about the origins of Hu Feifei, others were amazed by her beauty, and some wondered about her relationship with Ye Feng.

Ji Ziling looked at Hu Feifei’s pink hair then at her purple hair, pondering. She thought the pink hair seemed more energetic and wanted to dye hers too.

Gong Qingqiu observed Hu Feifei and found her seemingly without any cultivation level, but since Ye Feng had appointed her as a protector, and she could also fly, it indicated her strength must be formidable.

As for how strong she really was, Gong Qingqiu couldn’t guess.

You only know after a fight.

But she wondered if the charming and seemingly harmless Hu Feifei was really just a mascot Ye Feng had intentionally brought back from the outside?

“Wow!”

Just then, a roar came from beneath the Thousand-Year Ancient Pine Tree, drawing everyone’s attention in that direction.