The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal - Chapter 67

Chapter 67: Misty Eight Immortals, The Wonderful Use of New Features

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The Spirit Origin Clock had sealing capabilities.

Therefore, after the Whitefloat Five Immortals were released, they still lay on the ground, fast asleep, completely unaware of what had happened.

At that moment, the voice of the System chimed in:

“Detection of a middle-rank Demon Soldier level monster beast ‘Red-haired Fox,’ as well as lower-rank Demon Soldier level monster beasts ‘Haba Dog,’ ‘Mutated Pumpkin,’ ‘Big Golden Toad,’ ‘Pocket Pig.’ Do you wish to include them in the Spirit Beast Pavilion?”

“Include them!”

Ye Feng immediately agreed.

The next moment, a mysterious aura flowed out of Ye Feng and split into five parts, each merging into one of the Whitefloat Five Immortals.

Afterward, Ye Feng discovered that he had gained a new memory in his mind. It was the comprehension of the secret technique “Paper Warrior”, which had reached Perfection, and everything was flawless.

“Finally got my hands on this secret technique.”

Joy was written all over Ye Feng’s face.

A so-called secret technique, although it also belonged to the category of spells, its power was unpredictable and couldn’t be clearly categorized, so it could only be summarized as “secret technique.”

In Ye Feng’s view, “Paper Warrior” should be at least equivalent to a Second-Grade Spell, or perhaps even more. Acquiring it was a gain.

As the Whitefloat Five Immortals joined the Spirit Beast Pavilion, Ye Feng felt as if he had gained the strength of an Eighth Layer of Qi Refinement, which was not even “the power of a flat surface,” hardly making a big impact.

“Now, I’m roughly the equivalent of seven Brother Flatheads. I need to reach at least the power of ten flats to be able to confront the Element Gathering Realm directly.”

Ye Feng stood up, “It seems that in addition to upgrading my disciples’ cultivation levels, I also need to enhance the strength of the spiritual beasts in the Spirit Beast Pavilion.”

Even though the Spirit Beast Pavilion had reached the second stage, Ye Feng realized that for the time being, there was no way to quickly enhance the strength of the spiritual beasts.

So, Ye Feng asked in his mind, “System, how should the ranks of the spiritual beasts be upgraded?”

“Spiritual beasts can strengthen themselves by devouring powerful monster beasts or by consuming spirit beast pills of the corresponding rank.” With that, the System grew silent.

“Spirit Beast Pills… Looks like I have to ask someone about it,” Ye Feng paced back and forth in his room.

Soon, he thought of someone.

Xin Guangxuan!

“That guy is a Sect Disciple, he must know about Spirit Beast Pills, and if not, heading to the swindling Myriad Commerce Alliance to ask will do.” Ye Feng crouched down and patted the Whitefloat Five Immortals.

“Woof woof!”

The Dog Head Strategist was the first to wake up, barking twice, and the other four little demons also woke up, looking around in surprise.

“Great Immortal, where is this?” The Red-haired Fox asked cautiously, curling up its body.

For some reason, it felt much closer to Ye Feng.

“This is Misty Sect. From now on, you will be the Mountain Guardian Spirit Beasts of our Misty Sect. Come, I’ll take you out to meet everyone else.”

Ye Feng opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

Under the night sky, the moonlight was like water.

The Whitefloat Five Immortals lined up behind Ye Feng, and were quickly attracted by the fragrance in the courtyard, their eyes soon fixated on the Purifying Green Lotus in the pond, rapidly gathering around it.

“Great Immortal, may we drink the water?” asked the Red-haired Fox.

“Drink as much as you like.”

It was just water, after all. How could Ye Feng refuse?

The Whitefloat Five Immortals’ eyes shone bright, each displaying their own divine skills as they drank—their methods all different, some scooping water with claws, some using leaves to pour it over their heads, and some burying their faces in the water, gulping it down.

“Wah-hoo!”

It was then that Brother Flathead smelled the presence of the Whitefloat Five Immortals, stood upright, and ran over, followed by Little White Fox and the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle.

“They are…” Ye Feng was about to introduce Whitefloat Five Immortals, but he realized he didn’t know their names and had to switch to saying, “They’re our own people.”

Upon hearing this, Brother Flathead knew that the chance to fight had once again slipped by, a look of disappointment appearing in his eyes. Coupled with the fact that, as fellow residents of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, there was a connection between them, all it could do was look at the Purifying Green Lotus, excitedly circling around the pond.

“This is a heaven and earth spiritual object of our Misty Sect, called the Purifying Green Lotus. You must guard it well and not lose it,” Ye Feng tapped Brother Flathead on the head, admonishing him.

“Woah!”

Brother Flathead stood upright, raising its claws as if to say: With me here, let alone people, not even flies and mosquitoes will think about getting close.

Then, Brother Flathead stopped acting as the Entrance Guardian and lay down by the edge of the pond, keeping the Purifying Green Lotus within sight at all times.

Looking at the simple-minded yet diligent Brother Flathead, Ye Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Since the disciples were still refining the Body Tempering Qi Pills, Ye Feng didn’t go to disturb them but looked at the eight spiritual beasts of the Spirit Beast Pavilion instead.

Brother Flathead, Iron Claw Dragon Eagle, and Little White Fox already had names, but the Whitefloat Five Immortals didn’t yet.

So, Ye Feng looked at the Whitefloat Five Immortals and said, “Do you have names? If not, I’ll name you.”

“Great Immortal, we of the Whitefloat Five Immortals already have names. I am Fox Da Hong, and the other four are called Dog Er Ha, Pig San Pang, Toad Si Chu, and Pumpkin Wu Gua,” said the red-haired fox, first pointing to itself, then at the other four little demon creatures, speaking with a serious face.

“These names…”

A twitch formed at the corner of Ye Feng’s mouth.

Though these names were a bit quirky, they were usable after all, so Ye Feng said no more about it.

That night, the moon shone bright and stars were sparse.

Ye Feng sat on the rooftop of the Sect Leader’s Great Hall, protecting the disciples. As for the Whitefloat Five Immortals, they had already mixed in with the other three spiritual beasts, dubbing themselves the “Misty Eight Immortals.”

Brother Flathead naturally assumed the role of the boss.

Iron Claw Dragon Eagle was the second-in-command, Little White Fox was the third, followed by the ranking of Whitefloat Five Immortals.

Ye Feng didn’t pay much attention to this.

He was unaware that, at the cliff a few dozen meters away from the Sect Leader’s Great Hall, lay a white ant the size of a thumb.

“The Misty Sect has actually produced five naturally born spiritual beasts, their blood could be used for a blood sacrifice, refined into Blood Spirit Pills, no… I must immediately report this information to Little Wolf General.”

The Shape-shifting Beast leaped forth like a ball rolling down the hill, then transformed into a white rabbit, hopping and bouncing towards the depths of Fuyun Gloomy Forest.

…

Rooftop of the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.

Ye Feng, bored out of his mind, used a new function of the Spirit Beast Pavilion to scan the flora and fauna within sight, finding that aside from the Misty Eight Immortals and the Purifying Green Lotus, no other data could be read.

This meant that only nine spiritual beasts existed on the summit of Misty Peak.

Suddenly, Ye Feng looked at the river at the foot of the mountain and noticed several light spots in the riverbed, with several lines of blue text popping up in his view.

[Steel-toothed Fish Monster: Lower Rank Demon Soldier Level]

[Spotted Swordfish: Lower Rank Demon Soldier Level]

…

“Huh, it seems I’ve discovered a bug!”

Ye Feng shifted his gaze and found that within the Fuyun Gloomy Forest, numerous light spots had appeared, spewing out an overwhelming flood of messages.

“So it turns out, the second phase of the Spirit Beast Pavilion’s functions can also be used like this. This is an incredible tool for finding demonic beasts!”

Ye Feng’s breathing grew more rapid.

With this function, the demon-slaying operation would become much easier.

Furthermore, it could be used to find heaven and earth spiritual medicine that might be missed by the naked eye, serving as a powerful auxiliary method to boost the foundation of the sect.