The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1361: Recruiting Sixth Generation Disciples



Chapter 1361: Chapter 1361: Recruiting Sixth Generation Disciples





After the prestige points broke a billion, Ye Feng awakened the Holy Divine Form, which could make his defense invincible.


Unfortunately, it was only once a month.


To use it additionally, it cost ten million prestige points each time, and initially could only last for five seconds, with every ten million increase adding only one second.


Up to today.


Misty Sect’s prestige points had broken thirty trillion, which translates to each time entering the Holy Divine Form could last 34 days, surpassing a month.


What does this mean?


Ye Feng is invincible in defense at all times!


"The current me only lacks combat strength; in terms of defense, I should be considered invincible across the world, right?"


Ye Feng looked at his glowing hands.


This was a phenomenon only after using the Holy Divine Form, and now, he would maintain this form long-term, and wherever he went, people would regard him as a Holy God.


His entire aura was pure and noble.


"It’s time to start recruiting the Sixth Generation Disciples."


Ye Feng murmured.


Rumble!


At this moment, thunder roared above the Misty Sect, but people across the Shenzhou Continent had long grown numb to it, thinking it’s too normal.


For the past half year, people transcending tribulations in the Misty Sect had persisted for over a hundred days, already a habit.


Even though this time it was a Saint Ascension Tribulation, people still didn’t think much, only habitually taking a look at who was transcending the tribulation.


Then, everyone was stunned.


In the sky.


"Roar!"


Brother Flathead entered the Godzilla Form, glowing all over, resisting the heavenly tribulation, with his body being struck black, but his injuries instantly recovering, resembling an indestructible cockroach, integrating offense and defense, rarely meeting an opponent in the same realm.


"Huh!"


"It’s surprisingly Brother Flathead’s Saint Ascension."


"The second task of the Sect Leader’s eighth phase happens to require eighteen grand victories, and the victory of Spiritual Beasts requires three, and Brother Flathead’s Saint Ascension perfectly meets the conditions for participation, so let it be the one for the Spiritual Beast contest!"


Ye Feng stroked his chin, having an idea.


The system did not require the participating Spiritual Beasts, disciples, or elders to be different people but did not set limits; it could be one person completing the entire field or playing one or several matches.


In any case, as long as the effect is achieved, it’s fine.


"A grand victory needs to accumulate ten billion prestige points for the Misty Sect, which is not a small number." Ye Feng frowned slightly.


Winning one grand victory requires ten billion in prestige, a lot less compared to the ten trillion prestige of task one, but it doesn’t mean this task is easy.


This is just one battle.


Getting ten billion in prestige is already a lot.


The ten trillion prestige in task one increased quickly because Ye Feng secretly pushed it, along with the help of the Heavenly Pool’s Twelve Stone Pillars, Immortal Spirit Holy Spring Water diluent, etc.


Otherwise, even having a trillion prestige would have been the limit.


"Next, let’s first arrange for Brother Flathead to participate in three sparring matches, and he must win." Ye Feng began his plan.


But for now, the most important thing is to first recruit the Sixth Generation Disciples.


With a sweep of his Divine Sense, Ye Feng discovered that Gong Qingqiu had already exited seclusion, with cultivation breaking through to the Saint Manifestation.


"So soon?"


Ye Feng was slightly surprised.


After thinking it over, it made sense.


When breaking through to the Saint Entry realm, Gong Qingqiu directly advanced to the peak of the Saint Entry, and now, after six months of seclusion, under accelerated time, it was equivalent to fifty years of hard cultivation; breaking through realms was normal.


Half a day later.


Gong Qingqiu sat before Ye Feng, discussing the key points of cultivating the Saint Manifestation and was reluctant to leave, having benefited greatly.


"Elder Gong, now that six months have passed, it’s time to recruit the Sixth Generation Disciples. This time, I plan to recruit five thousand." Ye Feng stated his plan.


"Five thousand? That’s quite a lot, but give me half a month, and I should be able to complete it." Gong Qingqiu analyzed it before speaking.


"Half a month or even a month will not be a problem, mainly to ensure it’s fully recruited."


"Understood."


Gong Qingqiu left Misty Peak, spreading the news of recruiting five thousand Sixth Generation Disciples, quickly stirring the entire Starry Sky World into a frenzy.


...


North Pole Star System.


In front of a dilapidated mansion.


"People of my clan, I will definitely avenge you!" A young man kneeled on the ground, his body stained with blood, crying out in anguish.


On the ground before the young man was a completely demolished mansion.


Amid the ruins, a broken plaque with a bloodstained "Xu" character could be faintly seen.


The young man’s name was Xu Huaigang.


He was the young master of the Xu Mansion, bearing a mysterious constitution, having reached the Divine Origin Realm at the mere age of fifteen, and was the foremost prodigy on this star.


But, the Xu Mansion had too many enemies!


Their greatest foe was the Vermilion Bird Sect Master.


This person, to prevent Xu Huaigang from completely growing and overturning the Vermilion Bird Sect, led an army to crush them.


Within a day, the entire Xu Mansion was razed to ruins; dozens of Void Break Realm perished, and even Xu Huaigang’s quasi-Saint level relatives were slaughtered, while he himself narrowly escaped because he was out for training.


"Look, Xu Huaigang is over there!"


"Go, kill him!"


Several Divine Origin Realm experts rushed over, wielding long swords and swiftly attacking.


"They are stewards of the Vermilion Bird Gate, you deserve to die!"


Xu Huaigang’s killing intent surged, an illusory dark gold shadow appeared behind him, dreamlike and illusive, making him cloaked in golden armor, like an invincible warrior, attacking swiftly.


Boom!


With just a single blow, Xu Huaigang shattered the three Vermilion Bird Gate stewards at the Divine Origin Realm, quickly burying the people of Xu Mansion, and turned away.


"The Vermilion Bird Gate has several quasi-Saints; what should I do?"


Xu Huaigang was full of worry.


At this moment, a magnificent voice echoed throughout the entire North Pole Star System, covering every corner of the stars.


"In half a month, the Shenzhou Misty Sect will hold a disciple recruitment ceremony, all young prodigies under the age of twenty can go to the Misty Sect to participate in the entry assessment."


The voice was indistinguishable as male or female but contained endless Saint Might, causing Xu Huaigang’s face to change dramatically as if seeing hope.


"Shenzhou Misty Sect?"


"Yes!"


"It is said that this is the foremost Sect in Shenzhou, with Saints presiding. If I can join them, what do I have to fear from the Vermilion Bird Gate?"


Xu Huaigang hastily set off.


Being a prodigy-level Divine Origin Realm cultivator, just having slain several Divine Origin Realm beings, and having gained quite a few Spirit Stones, he quickly used a Teleportation Array to head to Shenzhou.


Apart from Xu Huaigang, countless others were heading there as well.


Several days later.


In Whitefloat City.


Xu Huaigang arrived at this place, observing the magnificent spectacle of Whitefloat City, akin to a Holy Land, then seeing a large number of Void Break Realm, Quasi-Saints, Saints, and even Immortals flying in the sky, he could not help but gape.


"Compared to Whitefloat City, the North Pole Star System isn’t even worthy to hold its shoes! And Whitefloat City is merely a subordinate city to the Misty Sect, so how terrifying must the Misty Sect be?"


Xu Huaigang was increasingly shocked.


"Young heroes seeking to join the Misty Sect, come first to touch the Fate Purple Gold Bell. Only if it makes a sound can you qualify for the assessment."


A gentle voice sounded.


Xu Huaigang followed the voice to see several elegantly dressed fairies standing in mid-air, each a Void Break Realm or even Quasi-Saint level powerhouse.


Most of them had the strength to crush the Vermilion Bird Gate for the Xu Mansion’s revenge.


"These are disciples of the Misty Sect?"


"So strong!"


"The people of the Vermilion Bird Sect claimed I was the first prodigy of our star, but here, I am afraid I am not even as good as any disciple of the Misty Sect."


Xu Huaigang felt a sense of inferiority.


Before long.


Countless young cultivators formed tens of thousands of long lines, starting the tests one by one.


Half a day later, it was finally Xu Huaigang’s turn.


"It has to make a sound!"


Xu Huaigang touched the Fate Purple Gold Bell, which remained silent for a short moment, and finally emitted a crisp "ding-ding-ding" sound.


"I did it!"


Xu Huaigang was overjoyed.


This meant he had the qualification to participate in the official disciple assessment of the Misty Sect.


"Although I am not as good as the Misty Sect’s disciples, among the young prodigies who have not yet joined the Misty Sect, I still have a considerable advantage."


Xu Huaigang cheered himself on.


On the peak of Misty Peak.


Ye Feng was holding Brother Flathead by the tail, putting it through high-intensity training to win in upcoming battles and bring prestige to the Misty Sect.


"Huh!"


Ye Feng sensed something and looked towards Xu Huaigang in Whitefloat City.


"This little guy is quite interesting!"



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