The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal - Chapter 480

Chapter 480: Chapter 480: Ancestor Jinling Opens the Heavenly Eye, Ancient Holy God Corpse
 

Ancestor Jinling performed an instantaneous movement and appeared tens of thousands of miles away; a few more, and he reached the Southern River Basin.

“This mere Mystique Kingdom, less than a hundred thousand miles in size, can be visited entirely in less than half a day,” he declared.

Murmuring to himself, Ancestor Jinling began to fly aimlessly.

Misty Sect.

Ye Feng lay on a reclining chair, fanning himself with a Mini Banana Palm Fan, and nodded as he watched Qiao Jiaxi sparring with an Armored Guardian.

Qiao Jiaxi was a Body Cultivator.

Inside the Spirit Gathering Tower, his cultivation progress was poor.

Therefore, he chose to battle the Armored Guardian to enhance his combat abilities.

“Jiaxi, eat more of the Mad Python King’s flesh; since it doesn’t taste good and no one else has an appetite for it, you can have the whole thing if you like,” Ye Feng said.

“Roger that!” Qiao Jiaxi nodded, hopped down from the Sect Main Plaza, cut off a hundred pounds of meat, and ran to the lakeside to barbecue.

Ye Feng looked at Qiao Jiaxi, invigorated after eating the meat, and nodded slightly in approval.

“Not bad!”

“This kid Jiaxi is hard-working and sincere.”

“By continuously consuming the flesh and blood of various Demon Generals and Demon Kings, he can rapidly accumulate vital energy and strength.”

“With time, breaking through to the next realm will become much easier.”

In the past, Misty Sect was quite poor, unable to offer decent flesh of Demon Kings and Demon Generals.

At that time, Qiao Jiaxi’s “Ancient God Body Refining Technique” was just at the Beginner level, and he needed to practice step by step according to the movements in the Cultivation Technique.

But now it was different.

He could speed up his training.

All cultivation at the early stage is about laying a solid foundation.

As the saying goes, a tall building rises from the ground; to make the later stages easier and the potential higher, one naturally needs to build a solid foundation.

“With Jiaxi diligently cultivating and the others also striving hard, I believe it won’t be long before my strength will leap forward again,” Ye Feng whispered.

As his disciples improved, he also advanced; this was indeed a win-win situation.

That’s why Ye Feng imparted various Secret Techniques and Auxiliary Cultivation Methods to his disciples without reservation.

Some had asked him why he was so generous?

Why not establish various rules and let the disciples compete for them?

To this, Ye Feng just smiled.

All he wanted to say was: If my disciples grow stronger, I grow stronger; why would I bother setting up so many obstacles to prevent my disciples from becoming powerful?

Recalling this matter, Ye Feng leaned comfortably on the recliner, sipped the Happy Water in his cup, his eyes filled with smiles.

County King City.

Ancestor Jinling arrived here.

As a Void Break Realm Ancestor, his power was incredibly fearsome, his majesty unmatched.

Even just a wisp of his aura could suppress the entire County King City.

But he was low-profile.

“It is said that the Southern River Basin was once an Ancient Battlefield; later, the Mystique Kingdom occupied this place, named it the Southern River Basin, and eventually developed it into the fertile ground for cultivation that it is now,” he murmured.

Ancestor Jinling stood in the high sky, the space around him twisting slightly, camouflaging his figure within it.

Onlookers would see right through, unable to detect any fluctuations from him.

It was as if he had become completely invisible.

Even the Divine Sense of a Divine Origin Realm peak Great Power could not detect his presence.

This method was quite mystical.

“Heavenly Eye, open!”

Ancestor Jinling ascended to the skies tens of thousands of miles high, looking down over the entire Southern River Basin. His eyes turned a moon-white color as he scanned the fertile land.

But a hundred miles beneath the ground, there shone a brilliant light, as if it held the remains of numerous Ancient warriors.

“What a terrifying Ancient Battlefield!”

“So many years have passed, yet the bones of those Ancient warriors underground have not completely dissipated.”

“However, their divine essence has been absorbed by the earth, nourishing this region… Eh, what’s that!”

“Ah, so dazzling!”

Ancestor Jinling was observing the Hardwood Plains to the northwest of Whitefloat City when he suddenly noticed the figure of a frightening giant standing about a thousand miles high underground.

He radiated a light of billions of rays, like a blazing Sun.

Even the formidable Ancestor Jinling, confronting that terrifying figure, felt his scalp tingle and his eyes sting. He was so shocked that he fell from the sky.

Boom!

He crashed into the peak of a mountain, his aura pouring forth, turning hundreds of nearby mountains into dust.

“Pfft!”

Ancestor Jinling spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

“Good heavens!”

“It’s the skeleton of such a being!”

“Even if Jiaoyang Ancient Saint himself were here, he would probably turn pale, wouldn’t he?”

Ancestor Jinling’s face was filled with shock.

He had heard that Jiaoyang Ancient Saint valued Mystique Kingdom greatly and was willing to elevate this power to a Four Star, or even Five Star level.

At first, Ancestor Jinling did not think it was necessary.

But it was not until today, when he opened the Sky Eye and saw the terrifying giant, thousands of miles tall, buried deep beneath the Hardwood Plains, that he understood Jiaoyang Ancient Saint’s ambition.

The other party was actually planning to take possession of this giant’s corpse!

“The Holy God Corpse, so terrifying!”

Ancestor Jinling glanced at the mountains around him that were erased by his aura, “Luckily, there’s hardly anyone here, otherwise, Ancestor Lingmiao, that old fellow, would definitely be furious with me.”

Whoosh!

He made an instantaneous movement to leave.

The next moment.

Ancestor Jinling appeared above the Hardwood Plains, and after some thought, he burrowed underground to the head of that huge skeleton.

Ye Feng had once led people to dig here before.

But at that time, they only knew that this huge white skull was over a hundred miles in diameter and immensely large.

What they did not know was that beneath the skull, there was a complete corpse that made up a terrifying giant, thousands of miles tall.

It was a Holy God’s Corpse!

Ancestor Jinling examined the skull, his expression gradually changing.

“Indeed, it is the corpse of a Holy God!”

“Wait, something’s not right. The corpse beneath the skull is not entirely intact; it seems to have been forcibly assembled and is not the real body.”

“The real body of this Ancient Holy God, below the head, seems to have been forcibly severed by someone; its whereabouts are unknown.”

Ancestor Jinling made another huge discovery.

He believed that he had come into contact with a massive secret.

“The Ancient Battlefield in the Southern River Basin must have been dominated by two Ancient Holy God-level powerhouses.”

“In that battle, this Holy God had his head severed and buried underground.”

“As for the other Holy God, could he be the victor?”

Ancestor Jinling pondered.

Hum!

Suddenly, the skull of the Ancient Holy God vibrated, causing an earthquake throughout the entire Hardwood Plains.

The sockets of its eyes began to emit a dazzling brilliance.

In Ancestor Jinling’s eyes, it was like two suns buried deep underground, containing incredibly terrifying power, making him tremble all over.

Bang!

The gaze of the Ancient Holy God flickered.

Ancestor Jinling was struck as if by countless mountains pounding against his chest, thrown backward, creating a hundred-mile-long human passage underground, then rushing out to the surface and collapsing on the bank of Flowing Water River.

“Cough cough cough!”

Ancestor Jinling’s face was filled with shock.

He had just been closely observing the remains of this Ancient Holy God, yet was injured by the remnant pressure emanating from it.

The Ancient Holy Gods were simply terrifying!

“It seems I am not fated with this Ancient Holy God, not even qualified to observe from a close distance without being warned by the residual power.”

Ancestor Jinling stood up, his robe shook lightly, and he was dust-free again.

Looking at his reflection in the river, he found that among his white hair, there were a dozen gray hairs intertwined with a sense of death.

“Alas, my dark disease has flared up again!”

Ancestor Jinling sighed.

He originally had a dark disease which he could suppress with his own Void Break Realm cultivation level, but today, after being shaken by the residue of the Ancient Holy God, he naturally could not suppress the outbreak of the dark disease.

“I need to find a place to recuperate quickly.”

Ancestor Jinling raised his head, looking around.

Just as he had opened the Sky Eye, he was suddenly blinded by the bright brilliance coming from a certain place.

“What is that thing, so dazzling!”

Ancestor Jinling frowned.