The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1210: The Origin of the Myriad Clans

"Mother, let’s go to the Bear Tribe!"

Wen Xue and Wen Yue couldn’t wait any longer.

"Alright, let’s go and take a look." Xueyue Fairy nodded, leading everyone as they flew towards the Bear Tribe’s location.

In mid-air.

Ye Feng released his Divine Sense, locating a tribe close to the Ancient Barbarian Tribe in the Wild Desolate Great Canyon, and he pointed in that direction, asking, "What tribe is that?"

"Barbarian Tribe!"

Xueyue Fairy answered.

"Indeed!"

Ye Feng grinned broadly.

He continued to deploy his Divine Sense, discovering many ancient tribes inhabited by unique ethnic groups, very close to the descendants of the Myriad Clans on the Shenzhou Continent, but even older.

With a little speculation, Ye Feng could draw a conclusion.

The precursor to the Myriad Clans was indeed the Ancient God Race!

This is an undeniable fact.

"In this world, perhaps there really is a Creator who made the Ancient God Race and placed some of their people in the Three Thousand Realms, creating a truly glorious and prosperous era."

Ye Feng thought to himself.

He felt that coming here was the right choice.

Exploring the origins of the Myriad Clans could better benefit from learning their strengths and aid in Enlightenment, comprehending the laws.

The Myriad Clans are powerful!

Each race has its corresponding Power of Laws and growth systems, to fully comprehend them is to perceive the myriad laws and deduce the true Great Dao.

But, that distance is still far for Ye Feng.

He is merely a newly-promoted Heavenly Saint, with a long way to go before reaching Supreme Saint, not to mention the later Hundred Tribulations Realm and Heavenly Dao Realm, and finally, the ultimate path of the Great Dao.

Shortly after.

The group arrived at the Bear Tribe.

This tribe had a population of only about three thousand. Rather than calling it a tribe, it was more like a reasonably large village, spanning just a few miles.

"Look, there are people in the sky!"

"You rascal, how can there be people in the sky? You’re asking for a beating. Where’s my stick? I’ll give you a good thrashing!"

Whack, whack, whack!

On the ground, a robust-looking child was being thrashed with a wooden stick by a burly woman but seemed unaffected.

"You brat, itching for a beating, huh!"

After getting tired of hitting, the woman threw the stick away and paid no further attention to the child.

"Look, there really are people!"

The child sucked on his thumb, another hand pointing at Ye Feng and the others in the sky.

"You brat, I’ll smack... Oh my, the Divine Spirits have descended!" the woman was about to continue scolding but saw there actually were six people standing in the sky and was immensely surprised.

"Divine Spirits?"

All of the Bear Tribe gathered around, staring at Ye Feng and the others in the sky, eyes filled with amazement.

"Can’t the people here fly?"

Ye Feng asked Xueyue Fairy beside him.

"They can’t." Xueyue Fairy shook her head, "The Ancient God Race is very ancient, but without a Saint presiding over them, the emergence of a Saint means a great war will occur. Here, they call this realm ’God Realm’."

"Why is that?" Ye Feng was puzzled.

"Sect Master Ye, do you remember what I said earlier, that when I lived with the Ancient God Race, some came killing out of the temporal rifts, initiating a great war?"

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"I remember." Ye Feng nodded.

Xueyue Fairy explained:

"Once a Saint appears among the Ancient God Race, there will be people who come to slaughter."

"Tens of thousands of tribes, each with thousands of people, adding up to tens of millions, in the end, only one tenth survive."

As she spoke, she sighed deeply.

Xueyue Fairy felt that this place was like a pasture.

These tens of thousands of tribes that collectively make up the Ancient God Race, nominally Divine Race, but in reality, are probably just ’leeks’ grown here by stronger beings."

Once mature, they are reaped.

Ye Feng fell silent.

He released his Divine Sense, discovering that the current Ancient God Race was very powerful, overall thriving and prosperous, with not a few reaching the peak of Four-Turn Quasi-Saint.

Breaking through to the Saint Realm is only a matter of time.

"The next harvest, I’m afraid, is fast approaching."

Ye Feng muttered softly.

"Is Priest Wen present?"

Xueyue Fairy asked the strong warriors of the Bear Tribe below.

"Priest Wen?"

The Bear Tribe warriors present looked at each other.

Finally, a robust old man with a broad back and bulging muscles, weighing about three hundred jin, stepped forward.

"I am Priest Wen."

Seeing his appearance, Xueyue Fairy was taken aback and couldn’t help saying, "You... you really resemble that rascal Wen Ding, who used to run around bare-bottomed when he was young."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Everyone turned to look at the sturdy old man, showing expressions of astonishment.

"Hiss!"

"So, Priest Wen Ding liked to run around bare-bottomed back in the day, I never knew that!"

"Pfft! Last night, I still saw him performing rituals on the altar bare-bottomed! I asked him why he did that, and this relentless old man said it was too hot."

There were numerous discussions among the crowd.

At the forefront.

Priest Wen Ding’s face turned red.

He looked up at the flawlessly beautiful Xueyue Fairy, his pupils dilated, and he exclaimed, "Is it... is it the Xueyue Fairy from those days? Is it you, have you returned as a deity?"

"Who is the Xueyue Fairy?"

The other members of the Bear Tribe were puzzled.

"She’s Wen Renlong’s wife!" Priest Wen Ding said excitedly. "Xueyue Fairy, you’ve finally returned."

"Wen Renlong?"

The Bear Tribe warriors present were shocked.

That was a fierce figure in the history of the Bear Tribe, who had nearly become a god, but fell in a great battle thousands of years ago.

"Thousands of years have passed, are you the only one from the Bear Tribe of those days who has survived?" Xueyue Fairy looked at Wen Ding, who had grown from a little brat to an old man, and couldn’t help but sigh.

"Alas, there’s no helping it!"

Priest Wen Ding sighed, "Without becoming gods, we can only live up to five thousand years at most. Now, I am over four thousand years old, and my time is not far away. As for the people from back then, they have all died."

Upon hearing this, Xueyue Fairy couldn’t help but sigh.

"Xueyue Fairy, you’ve returned with a group of gods, are you here to help us?"

Priest Wen Ding looked up and asked.

In the cognition of the Ancient God Race, becoming a god meant the ability to fly, and a god is someone at the Saint Realm of the Three Thousand Realms, or the Immortal Dao Realm of the Immortal Realm.

"It’s him who wants to see you."

Xueyue Fairy turned to look at Ye Feng by her side.

"I wanted to see the Ancient God Race, so I asked Xueyue Fairy to bring us in," Ye Feng spoke.

"All divine beings, please take a seat!"

Priest Wen Ding immediately had someone bring six clean wooden chairs.

Ye Feng and his group landed on the ground, sitting in the designated places, and inquired about the recent situation of the Bear Tribe warriors.

"In the thousands of years since I left, has anyone emerged from the rifts in time and space to hunt you down?"

Xueyue Fairy asked solemnly.

She had experienced that great battle of the past, and without the opening of new rifts in time and space by that battle, her escape would have been impossible.

"No, they haven’t come for thousands of years."

Priest Wen Ding shook his head, his expression becoming even more grave. "But I suspect, they will come this year."

"Why?" Chu Tianhe asked.

"We can hardly suppress our own cultivation level anymore. Soon, we will become gods. I have visited other tribes and learned that many priests are nearly unable to contain themselves. Within this year, someone will surely become a god."

As he spoke, Wend Ding wore a worried expression. "By then, those damned fiendish demons from beyond will come to destroy the world again!"

The surrounding Bear Tribe warriors also showed solemn expressions.

They were all very concerned about the battle that could end the world.

Ye Feng looked around.

He noted that the physical constitution of the Bear Tribe members was very strong, with children’s physical bodies comparable to those at the Divine Origin Realm.

Once grown up, they were basically at the Void Break Realm.

However, their pregnancies were quite long.

To carry a pregnancy, it took a hundred years!