The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1209: Searching for the Ancient God Race

Half a month later.

The Xueyue Fairy had made preparations.

"Sect Master Ye, I am ready."

The Xueyue Fairy approached Ye Feng, who was drinking tea in the guest residence, and placed a disc on the table.

"What is this?" Ye Feng asked.

"This object is known as the ’Positioning Instrument.’ It requires a drop of soul blood from Wen Xue and Wen Yue, and with my activation, it can guide us into the Secret Realm and locate the Ancient God Race," the Xueyue Fairy explained.

If it weren’t for Ye Feng’s desire to visit the Ancient God Race, she would not have paid such a great price to craft this Positioning Instrument.

"So this was the preparation!"

Ye Feng nodded his head.

Soon after.

Six people gathered in the Sect Master’s Grand Hall.

Ye Feng, Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate, Xueyue Fairy, Wen Xue, Wen Yue, Chu Tianhe.

"Is everyone here?"

The Xueyue Fairy looked around.

"We’re all here!"

The crowd said.

"Then let’s set off!"

The Xueyue Fairy led everyone flying towards the distance, gradually leaving the Xueyue Holy Sect, and appeared over a vast and boundless wilderness.

Whoosh!

They tore through the void and entered into a thundercloud. When they reappeared, they had reached a vast ancient forbidden land, where formidable ferocious beasts roamed that could smash mountains and rivers with a single swipe of a claw.

"This is the forbidden land."

The Xueyue Fairy pointed around.

"This place is very dangerous; it can confine all cultivators below the Saint Realm. I was trapped here for decades before I stumbled into another piece of time-space by chance."

"However, that piece of time-space is very strange; it’s not somewhere we can go just because we want to," said the Xueyue Fairy as she took out the Positioning Instrument.

"Xue Er, Yue’er, a drop of your soul blood, please!"

"Got it!"

Wen Xue and Wen Yue did not hesitate. They reached to their glabella, fiercely pulled outwards, extracting a drop of blood that contained soul essence, bloodline origin, cultivation level origin, among other substances.

Soul blood is very important.

Losing a drop could significantly damage one’s vitality.

Luckily, with Ye Feng there to heal them, extracting the soul blood had virtually no effect on them.

Drip-drop!

As the soul blood of Wen Xue and Wen Yue fell onto the surface of the Positioning Instrument, a radiance immediately flickered, causing the surrounding space to gradually thin, becoming less stable than before.

Crack! Crack!

The ground and the void kept collapsing.

Before long.

Vortexes appeared on the ground and in the sky, converging towards the center, quickly connecting, forming a strange hourglass-shaped vortex: small in the middle, large at both ends.

"Space is fracturing and reforming!"

Ye Feng sensed the surroundings, got the analysis results, and quickly said to the others.

"The Ancient God Race is located within the rifts of space-time. The place we’re in is different from that space-time. We must use this strange method to enter," the Xueyue Fairy explained.

Crackle! Crackle!

Countless bolts of lightning twinkled, shattering the void.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, the hourglass-shaped vortex exploded rapidly, turning into a vast array of strange lights sweeping outwards, swiftly covering an area ten miles in radius.

"Follow me!"

The Xueyue Fairy immediately grabbed Ye Feng and the others, flying towards the center of the explosion, where a blue light spot emerged.

It was expanding rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a large orb of light.

Ye Feng and the group dashed into it.

Very soon!

The light orb began to contract, devouring countless light particles from around, forming a strange phenomenon of light reversing its course.

Eventually, everything became calm.

Ye Feng and the others had all disappeared, the storm subsided, and even the shattered ground and space looked exactly the same as before.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Within the rifts of space-time.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and found that everyone around had become particle states, resembling streams of data, while his body was constantly fracturing and reforming, always maintaining his physical form.

"Is this... transmigration?"

Ye Feng frowned.

The next moment.

Everyone’s bodies recovered and landed on a desolate plain.

"We have arrived!"

Xueyue Fairy looked at the familiar surroundings with nostalgia in her eyes and quickly pointed to a range of mountains in the distance.

"The Ancient God Race resides over there."

Everyone quickly looked in that direction.

However, Ye Feng suddenly noticed that here, the Power of Laws was very weak and also quite lazy, not active at all, making the comprehension of laws extremely slow.

He released his Divine Sense to explore the surroundings.

A moment later.

Ye Feng found out that this Secret Realm was located in a gigantic canyon, a hundred thousand miles wide and almost a million miles long with a time-space cliff on both sides without end, indestructible,

Looking up.

Ye Feng saw three suns.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that each sun was a Three-legged Golden Crow at the Saint Realm Cultivation Level.

"It’s somewhat similar to Shenzhou!"

"Moreover, there are similar canyons underneath Shenzhou, inhabited by the descendants of the Myriad Clans; what a coincidence!"

"It seems that there must be a connection behind this event."

Ye Feng muttered.

"Sect Master Ye, please follow me."

Xueyue Fairy led the way ahead.

The group flew together, and soon arrived among that range of mountains, seeing a super-large basin spanning thousands of miles on the mountain, with a flat interior, lush water and grass, green plants all over, and rich in Spiritual Energy, clearly a Holy Land for cultivation.

There were many tribes.

Their architectural style was quite distinctive, all inverted triangles, standing on the ground, either tall or short.

Each tribe was different from the others.

It looked as if one tribe lived with one clan.

Some tribes wielded steel forks.

Some tribes liked to use Long Spears.

Some tribes liked to wield heavy hammers.

In short, no tribe’s commonly used tools were the same; each was unique in its way.

"This is indeed a peculiar place!"

Ye Feng felt as if he had come to a new world.

He became more convinced that the Ancient God Race was the precursor of the Myriad Clans and that the splendor of the Myriad Clans developed on the foundation of the Ancient God Race.

Or rather...

It was the people of the Ancient God Race who went to the Three Thousand Realms and created a glorious era for the Myriad Clans!

Ye Feng, also at Creator Level, possessing his own world, soon deduced the following possibility:

In the distant past.

A mysterious Creator created the Ancient God Race and arranged for them to live in the time-space rift, waiting for the right time to send a portion of them to the Three Thousand Realms.

Then, the Myriad Clans appeared!

They multiplied and grew stronger, ultimately ruling the universe of the Three Thousand Realms for a billion years as masters!

It wasn’t until the emergence of the Nine Great Heavenly Venerables of the Human Race, who fought alone against tens of thousands of warriors at the Supreme Saint Level, that the glory of the Myriad Clans ended, creating a splendid and magnificent era for the Human Race.

"Mother-in-law, where is my father-in-law’s tribe?"

Chu Tianhe looked at the countless tribes below and could not recognize which one was the home of his inexpensive father-in-law.

"It’s in the Bear Tribe!"

Xueyue Fairy pointed to a tribe in the distance.

The architecture of that tribe was also shaped like inverted triangles, all in brown. At first glance, it looked like giants bears sprawled on the ground, creating a strong visual impact.

"Bear... Bear Tribe?"

Chu Tianhe was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Is my father-in-law a black bear demon?"

"Pah! You are the black bear demon!"

Xueyue Fairy gave Chu Tianhe a disdainful glance and said irritably:

"The name ’Bear Tribe’ is just a title; this clan likes to fight with bare hands, able to summon the Mad Bear Totem, which greatly boosts their strength and unleashes tremendous power, hence the name Bear Tribe."

"Haha, you scared me to death!"

Chu Tianhe scratched his head, "I thought my father-in-law was really a black bear demon!"

"Mad Bear Totem? Interesting! It seems that the Ancient God Race uses the power of various god-level totems."

Ye Feng said thoughtfully.

From then on, he was able to confirm that the Myriad Clans developed from the foundations of the various major tribes of the Ancient God Race.

Among the Myriad Clans, there was a Bear Tribe.

Their techniques were such that at critical moments, they could summon the Mad Bear Totem to possess them or even transform into Giant Bears, sweeping through their surroundings with boundless power.