The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Gong Qingqiu and Shi Lei, among other disciples, hovered high in the sky, gazing at Xu Dalei, Mu Sisi, and other second-generation disciples with great curiosity in their hearts.

All the second-generation disciples were looking at Gong Qingqiu and her party from a distance, immediately recognizing the elegant and dignified Gong Qingqiu, whose cultivation was outstanding.

“That beautiful and mature senior must be Elder Gong Qingqiu as mentioned by the Sect Leader, whom we should consult during our cultivation in the future.”

“Those two who have reached the Element Gathering Realm should be our second senior brother Huo Yunjie and fourth senior sister Mo Ying.”

“The one with a wok in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other must be our third senior sister Li Jiaojiao. I’ve heard that her cooking is delicious.”

“The one with silver hair and blue eyes, could that be our fifth senior brother Long Tianxing?”

“Look, the pretty lady stepping on a pink bird must be our sixth senior sister Jia Yulan.”

“That woman with purple hair reaching down to her ankles must be our thirteenth senior sister Ji Ziling, who has cultivated Divine Sense Power.”

“Haha! The brother carrying a black pot on his back is the most recognizable; he must be the fourteenth senior brother Wang Ping’an, whom the Sect Leader mentioned… Right, the Sect Leader seemed to have said that Brother Wang Ping’an has the talent of jinxing milk, bringing misfortune to whoever he praises.”

“Where is our eldest senior brother? Where is our eldest senior brother?”

The second-generation disciples crowded together, pointing at the first-generation disciples in the sky and excitedly discussing amongst themselves.

“Sect Leader, Protector, you’ve returned. Who are these young men and women on this Spirit Boat, along with these two Demon King corpses?”

Gong Qingqiu swiftly came forward to greet them, performed a deep bow towards Ye Feng, then looked around with a puzzled expression on her face.

Ye Feng pointed left and right, saying, “During this period, the Protector and I have crossed the southern Barren Desert. These two are the Poison Scorpion King and Mad Python King, who are among the five Great Demons of the Barren Desert and were executed by the Protector for their attack on Beiliang City.”

“Protector Princess is as fierce as ever!”

Gong Qingqiu and the first-generation disciples were greatly shocked.

Ye Feng continued, “As for this Spirit Boat, it’s an Upper Grade Spiritual Artifact named ‘Spirit Snake Flying Boat,’ personally crafted by me, the Sect Leader; it can travel fifty thousand miles in a normal day.”

“Such a swift speed!” The crowd was amazed once again.

“And these thirty-five people are the second-generation disciples I’ve taken in at Beiliang City.” Ye Feng gestured with his thumb toward Xu Dalei and the others behind him.

“Second-generation disciples?”

Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, and the others exchanged glances.

To them, this term felt unfamiliar.

“I almost forgot to mention, you sixteen are first-generation disciples, while they are second-generation. Each year, the disciples recruited will be categorized into the same generation.”

Ye Feng clarified.

The explanation was fairly easy to grasp: one generation per year.

“We just celebrated the new year not long ago, and now it’s already a new year. No wonder it’s the second generation.” Shi Lei suddenly understood.

“Xu Dalei, Mu Sisi, have you not yet greeted Elder Gong and your senior brothers and sisters?” Ye Feng turned back and said to the second-generation disciples.

All the second-generation disciples quickly bowed and saluted in unison, saying, “We’ve met Elder Gong and all our senior brothers and sisters, please take care of us in the future.”

“Taking care of our junior brothers and sisters is our duty.” As the eldest senior brother, Shi Lei immediately patted his chest.

“Greetings to the eldest senior brother!” Xu Dalei, being clever, guessed Shi Lei’s identity and quickly paid his respects.

“Shi Lei, Elder Gong, arrange accommodations for the second-generation disciples on the first tier to the north of Misty Peak!” Ye Feng instructed and brought the Spirit Boat to rest atop the peak of Misty Peak.

“As you command.” Gong Qingqiu nodded, turned to all the second-generation disciples, and said, “Follow me.”

“Yes.” Xu Dalei and the others quickly followed.

Boom!

Ye Feng dropped the corpses of the Poison Scorpion King and Mad Python King in the Sect Main Plaza, raising a cloud of dust.

At this moment, on the north side of Misty Peak.

After the recent minor world transformation, many stair-like terraced platforms appeared on the north side of Misty Peak. A hundred meters below the peak’s summit was the first tier, over a hundred meters long and thirty meters wide, with two rows of elegant two-story wooden buildings.

Similarly, the second and third tiers below were arranged in the same fashion.

“This is where you, the second-generation disciples, will live. There are fifty rooms in the first tier; simply find your assigned one and settle in,” Gong Qingqiu made the arrangements.

Long before Misty Sect’s promotion, Gong Qingqiu had already constructed many buildings with Shi Lei. Even if another few hundred people were to come, there would still be enough space to accommodate them.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng left Princess Hu Feifei at the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.

Then, he stood beneath the lush Thousand-Year Ancient Pine Tree and said, “Lao Song, next, do as I’ve instructed.”

“Okay!” The Thousand-Year Ancient Pine Tree blinked its eyes.

Whoosh!

Dozens of vine tendrils emerged from the tree, extending toward the north side of Misty Peak, landing hundreds of meters from the foothills of the north side to begin digging.

Quickly, a lake of irregular shape was formed.

It spanned several hundred meters in every direction, with the deepest part being tens of meters.

The excavated soil was used to construct an elevated platform, a hundred meters long and wide, beside the lake, which could be used for disciples to spar with each other.

As Ye Feng channeled his Heroic Spirit Power to redirect the flow, a stream from the Spiritual Spring at the summit of Misty Peak instantly branched off, flowing down the northern face and into the newly formed lake.

“What’s the Sect Leader up to now?”

The disciples all looked over.

Especially the second-generation disciples, who were completely unable to understand Ye Feng’s operations, and some were frightened by the many vines on the Thousand-Year Ancient Pine Tree.

“White Bone Sword Array, activate!”

At Ye Feng’s thought, nine white bone flying swords merged into a giant white sword, which excavated a pit with a diameter of three hundred meters and a depth of two hundred meters at the northeast and northwest sides of the lake, hundreds of meters apart.

“Why is Sect Master digging pits?”

The second-generation disciples were collectively baffled.

“Sect Master is going to create a standalone peak again!” Gong Qingqiu’s eyes sparkled, guessing this point.

Upon hearing this, the second-generation disciples were all shocked.

To construct a standalone mountain peak! Wasn’t that intense?

“Lao Song, continue!”

Ye Feng called out.

“Understood.” The Thousand-Year Ancient Pine extended dozens of vines and dug a river a hundred meters wide and fifteen meters deep on average, winding around a thousand kilometers away from Misty Peak.

At the same time, Ye Feng waved the Mini Banana Palm Fan, and a torrential downpour began.

The two large pits were quickly filled with water, and the mud excavated from the riverbed was lifted by Ye Feng with Heroic Spirit Power, mixed with gravel, and then tamped down layer by layer into the two large pits.

“Using local materials, to build standalone mountain peaks!”

“So Elder Gong was telling the truth after all!”

The second-generation disciples looked at the two rising earthen mountains, stunned, standing in place with their mouths wide open.

“Sect Master Ye is shaping mountain peaks again.”

Even though it was dusk, the people of Whitefloat City noticed the movements and climbed onto their rooftops, looking towards the north of Misty Peak.

In less than half a day, two independent mountain peaks towering seven hundred meters high stood erected on the ground, both solidly compacted with the Heroic Spirit Power by Ye Feng.

“These two mountain peaks look bald; we’ll need to plant trees on them in the future. It’s going to take a long time before they can be used, right?” Mu Sisi muttered.

Gong Qingqiu smiled slightly and said, “What comes next is the time to witness a miracle.”

The second-generation disciples were all puzzled.

The next moment, Ye Feng arrived at the summit of one of the earthen mountains.

He reached out and took out a ball of light.

“Activate Miniaturized World Transformation!”

As his voice fell, the ball of light shattered into a shower of light, nourishing the mountain below and instantly filling it with life. The countless seeds and tree sprouts that had just fallen started to grow wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the whole mountain was covered with lush greenery.

Whirl! A huge Spiritual Energy Vortex gradually formed about a hundred meters above the peak.

“Creating a mini spirit vein with bare hands, worthy of being the Sect Master!”

Gong Qingqiu, looking at the size of the vortex and feeling the rich spiritual energy, judged the grade of the spirit vein.

“Spirit… Spirit Vein!”

The second-generation disciples were struck dumb.

By their side, Shi Lei laughed and said, “Fellow junior brothers, there’s no need to be overly astonished. To others, this may seem like a pipe dream, but for Sect Master, it’s a piece of cake.”

In the sky.

“So it’s a minor spirit vein, quite an unexpected joy. From now on, this will be Spirit Beast Peak.”

Having said that, Ye Feng went to the other bald mountain, crushing the last ball of light, causing a large shower of light to accompany the seeds and sprouts, turning the mountain below into a green hill.

However, it only gave birth to a miniature spirit vein.

“This mountain with just a miniature spirit vein shall be named Cultivation Peak!”

Ye Feng made the decision.

Then, he stretched out his hands, and a square platform appeared on the left and a green seven-story pagoda on the right.

These were the Spirit Beast Platform and the Cultivation Tower.

“Rise, set!”

Ye Feng tossed both hands simultaneously, and the Spirit Beast Platform and the Cultivation Tower both enlarged.

The former transformed into a stone platform eighty meters square and roughly ninety meters high, perfectly situated on the top of Spirit Beast Peak. Standing on top, one could easily breathe in the rich spiritual energy of the world, an ideal place for the cultivation of spiritual beasts.

The latter turned into a seventy-meter-high pagoda at the top of Cultivation Peak.

One platform and one pagoda, each beneficial to the cultivation of spiritual beasts and disciples respectively.

“What are those two things?”

The second-generation disciples had already been numbed by shock, pointing blankly at the Spirit Beast Platform and the Cultivation Tower, voicing deep internal questions.

“I… I don’t know either!”

Shi Lei was also at a loss.