The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1070: The Feather Arrow That Turns

On the carriage.

Ye Feng looked at his own hands.

As he cultivated the Heavenly Venerable Divine Ability "Hand of Myriad Transformations" Upper Volume, he discovered that free-floating Power of Reality began to drift around him, causing the innate Power of Reality in his hands to break through its bottleneck.

Pop!

Above the palm of Ye Feng’s hand, ripples of disturbance appeared, materializing a strand of invisible force.

No one else could see it, nor could they feel it.

Only Ye Feng could see a nearly transparent breath coiling in his palm, as if it could twist reality itself.

"Is this the true Power of Reality? It indeed feels much purer than the power of Ma Liang’s Brush," Ye Feng murmured to himself.

He notched an arrow to his bow and infused it with this strand of Power of Reality before shooting it towards a bamboo thicket dozens of meters away.

Swoosh!

The Feather Arrow instantly pierced through a bamboo stalk and continued to fly forward, looking as if it was about to vanish from sight.

At that moment, Ye Feng extended his hand.

"Alter reality! Return the arrow!" Ye Feng silently chanted in his heart.

The strand of Power of Reality attached to the arrow gently vibrated and was instantly exhausted, causing the arrow to disappear in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

Inside Ye Feng’s quiver, the previously lost arrow reappeared out of thin air, possessing a mysterious aura beyond the other arrows and containing immense power.

"It really is possible to forcibly alter reality, very nice!"

"Moreover, after this strand of Power of Reality was attached to that arrow, transforming it into a divine arrow, not only is its power immense, but it can also communicate with my thoughts, allowing me to use abilities similar to that reality-modifying one at least ten times."

"This arrow could even kill a cultivator," Ye Feng analyzed silently.

Next, he continued to cultivate the "Hand of Myriad Transformations" Upper Volume, and soon a fresh stream of Power of Reality appeared in the palm of his hand.

By Ye Feng’s side.

Yu Jie had already slumped onto the wooden board of the carriage, fast asleep, but her hands were still tightly clutching Ye Feng’s clothes, as though she was terrified he would leave.

"What a silly girl!" Ye Feng glanced at her and shook his head helplessly.

"Howl!"

Before long, heart-stopping wolf howls came from both sides of the mountain path, signifying the presence of wolves nearby.

And not just one!

"Ahh!" Yu Jie awoke with a start, rubbed her eyes quickly, and upon seeing Ye Feng by her side, relaxed significantly, before becoming worried as she surveyed the surroundings.

"Ye Feng bro, there are wolves!" Yu Jie said timidly.

"It’s okay, leave everything to me," Ye Feng replied calmly.

Even without the Power of Reality, with his current physical condition, defeating fierce tigers would be a breeze; a pack of less powerful wild wolves was nothing to fear.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Soon, over a dozen wild wolves emerged, each standing at a meter tall and looking quite majestic, surrounding the caravan.

"Xi Jinjin!"

The wild horse pulling the cart screamed frantically, as if threatening the wolves, indicating it was not to be trifled with.

"Howl!"

Yet, the Wolf King hidden in the underbrush had already started to roar, prompting all the wild wolves to pounce, scaring Yu Jie into clutching Ye Feng’s waist tightly.

"Close your eyes, and leave the rest to me."

Ye Feng drew his bow and fired the arrow infused with Power of Reality.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

The arrow seemed like a Celestial descending to earth, first piercing through the skull of the nearest wild wolf, then curving, piercing through the heads of other wolves one by one.

In a moment, all the wolves in sight lay dead.

"Woo howl!"

The Wolf King in the forest cried out in shock and took off running, stirring the grass, which allowed Ye Feng to capture its direction.

Swoosh!

The arrow, still hovering in the air, accelerated in pursuit, disappearing into the thicket, followed by the Wolf King’s pained howls.

The next moment.

The blood-stained feather arrow flew back and was grasped by Ye Feng.

"Everything is fine now, let’s go!"

Ye Feng patted Yu Jie by his side and took out a silk cloth to wipe the arrow before putting it back into his quiver.

"Did you do all this, brother Ye Feng?"

Yu Jie looked at the corpses of the wolves covering the ground, each wolf pierced through the head, feeling a chill down her spine.

"My archery skills are great, I can protect you," Ye Feng said with a smile, patting the wild horse’s behind, "Go!"

"Xi Jinjin!"

The wild horse neighed, pulling the carriage along the muddy mountain road toward Nanping Town, dozens of miles away.

"Brother Ye Feng, you are so amazing!"

Yu Jie leaned on Ye Feng’s shoulder, looking at the handsome profile of her big brother, her eyes full of admiration.

"Not bad," the corner of Ye Feng’s mouth twitched upward.

As time went on, the carriage moved at a leisurely pace, finally arriving at the plains before noon.

Looking ahead, they could see an ancient town.

"That’s Nanping Town, brother Ye Feng," said Yu Jie, pointing at the ancient town in the distance, her introduction filled with joy.

"Alright, let’s keep going!" Ye Feng nodded.

But soon, as the carriage turned a corner and continued forward, Ye Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

The next moment.

"Ouch!"

Ye Feng, as if he had hit an invisible barrier, was squeezed mid-air by the carriage, unable to help crying out in pain.

"Brother Ye Feng, what’s wrong?"

Yu Jie was shocked.

"I’m stuck," Ye Feng quickly explained, and asked the carriage to back up, then stretched out his hand to touch in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

As Ye Feng patted the air with his hand, there came the sound of hitting a wall, stunning Yu Jie beside him.

"Brother Ye Feng, what on earth is going on?"

Yu Jie’s face was filled with disbelief.

Ye Feng stood still, thought for a moment and said, "It’s some kind of restriction. As for why it’s like this, I’m not sure how to explain it to you. Anyway, I might not be able to move forward."

Yu Jie immediately became anxious and said, "If you can’t come with me, then I would rather not go to Nanping Town."

As she spoke, she reached out her hand but didn’t touch any so-called invisible barrier, so she turned to Ye Feng and said,

"Look, brother Ye Feng, I am fine!"

Ye Feng managed a wry smile.

Of course, you’re fine, you’re a local, but I’m here for the assessment and can’t leave Mortal City for more than fifty miles!

Ye Feng felt bitter inside.

"Brother Ye Feng, why don’t I pull you and see if we can get through?" Yu Jie suddenly had a bright idea.

"I doubt it’s possible," Ye Feng shook his head.

But Yu Jie had already taken his hand and pulled him forward.

With a "bang,"

Ye Feng hit the invisible barrier again.

But this time, he felt a scorching sensation in his hand; it was a strand of the Power of Reality in his palm stirring.

"Perhaps, this way!"

Ye Feng raised his hand, used up a strand of the Power of Reality, pressed it against the invisible barrier, and created a ripple-like disturbance in front, finally crossing the fifty-mile limit with his hand.

"Success!"

Ye Feng was overjoyed, taking a step forward as if entering a brand new world, feeling like he had broken through his shackles.

"See, brother Ye Feng, I told you, you definitely could come with me to Nanping Town."

Yu Jie stood with her hands on her hips, looking quite proud.

"Ha ha, thanks to your help!" Ye Feng ruffled Yu Jie’s head and continued toward Nanping Town.

On the road.

Ye Feng was lost in thought.

"It seems, to break through the fifty-mile limit, first I need Yu Jie’s help, and second, I must use a strand of the Power of Reality."

"Now that I’ve broken through my shackles, the situation should change completely, right?"

With these thoughts in his heart, Ye Feng got closer to Nanping Town and reached the ancient town within a quarter of an hour.

"This is Nanping Town."

Yu Jie pointed to the stone stele standing in front of the ancient town, and it read "Nanping Town."