The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1217: Trace of the Space Holy Roc

Distant void.

There was a glowing rift.

If it were not for Ye Feng taking away the entire valley world and revealing all the barriers of space-time, he would have never discovered the secret hidden underground.

Whoosh!

The two flew over and appeared in front of the rift.

This rift was one meter wide and stretched for dozens of meters, its surface shining with light, and from within it emanated an aura familiar to Ye Feng.

Suddenly!

A feather floated out and was caught by Ye Feng.

"Such a familiar feather, it’s from the Space Holy Roc!"

Ye Feng’s eyes suddenly widened.

The System had once rewarded him with a feather containing the entire power of the Space Holy Roc, which he later forged into the Imperial Sky Wings along with materials such as Kunpeng feathers.

This object had been gifted to Qiao Jiaxi.

"Right!"

"I remember now!"

"The Space Holy Roc is a creature that specifically dwells in the cracks of space-time, and isn’t this place exactly one of those cracks?"

"So, could this be the Space Holy Roc’s nest?"

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more incredible it seemed to him.

"Space Holy Roc? What creature is that?" asked the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable, puzzled.

"A type of Spatial Spirit Beast."

Ye Feng explained.

"Spatial type? Could it be that the space-time rift is the nest of such a creature?" speculated the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable.

"That’s what I believe as well."

Ye Feng nodded.

"Let’s go, take a look inside."

Ye Feng quickly enacted all-around protection, holding the Space Holy Roc’s feather, and entered the spatial rift.

The next moment, everything went dark for the two of them.

Darkness!

An endless void!

You couldn’t see your hand before your face here!

Upon entering this place, both Ye Feng and the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable could no longer sense where the space-time around them was, as if they had entered an endless void.

"What is this place?"

"It should be the Dimensional Void."

"Oh? Is it that dark dimension that we must enter when performing void teleportation?"

"Yes."

The two began to discuss.

"If that’s the case, after we break through the void, we’d appear in another world, but it’s uncertain where that would be."

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable conjectured.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded, "We can’t rashly break through the void, lest we be swept away by the chaotic spatial currents and taken to a distant place."

The two continued to fly through the Dark Dimension.

In the void.

Both of them constantly released their Divine Sense to scout the surroundings.

"Over there!"

Ye Feng pointed towards the distance.

At the moment, finding the Space Holy Roc was more important than going to the headquarters of the Number One Divine Sect.

Such a Spiritual Beast that could traverse the cracks of space-time must be tamed, one or two at the least, to freely travel back and forth between here and the outside world in the future, making it more convenient to attack the various strongholds of the Number One Divine Sect.

After half an hour.

Deep within the Dark Dimension.

Ye Feng and the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable saw a silvery-white Roc, its entire body emanating a sacred aura, along with the rich essence of Space Origin protecting it.

"Caw!"

Upon seeing Ye Feng and the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable, the Space Holy Roc let out a piercing cry and flew towards them of its own accord.

Getting closer, both were even more astounded.

The Space Holy Roc was huge!

Just its wingspan alone spanned more than ninety thousand miles.

That pair of huge eyeballs, comparable to a small star, were snow-white and translucent, flickering with a soul-shaking light.

"Who are you?"

The Space Holy Roc inquired.

Its Cultivation Level was not weak, it was definitely of the Heavenly Saint Realm.

"Fellow Daoist, is this one of your fallen feathers?" Ye Feng raised the feather in his hand.

The Space Holy Roc stared at the feather, and after a long time, it spoke, "Sorry, I have too many feathers and really can’t recognize them."

Ye Feng’s mouth twitched.

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerable appeared resigned.

"We would like to ask for your help." Ye Feng said.

"No time, have to go home." The Space Holy Roc shook its head, flapped its wings, and flew towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Follow it!"

With a flash, Ye Feng landed on top of the Space Holy Roc’s head, his movements covert, unnoticed by the creature.

Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate also followed over.

Both people and one roc kept flying, gradually going further and further away.

...

Ancient God Race, Bear Tribe tribe.

Wolf King, Snake Tribe Queen, and other top cultivators who have reached the Saint Realm were gathered around the bonfire, watching Chu Tianhe and the others.

"Those two seniors have been gone for so long without any news, could they have encountered danger?"

The Snake Tribe Queen asked.

"That shouldn’t be the case." Chu Tianhe shook his head, "In my memory, Brother Ye is an invincible existence, it’s not likely for him to encounter danger. He must have found something interesting and therefore got delayed."

"Just keep waiting." Wen Xue added.

...

Inside the Dark Dimension.

They flew for an entire day.

At last!

A light appeared ahead.

It was an island of immense size!

Suspended in the Dark Dimension, it possessed countless enormous ancient trees, on which wooden nests were built, exactly where the Space Holy Roc lives.

"The aura of the Hundred Tribulations Realm!"

Ye Feng looked towards the Holy Island, his pupils constricting.

"Both Daoist friends, since you’ve come, why not come over here?" From deep within the Holy Island, a warm and refined voice called out, causing Ye Feng and Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate to exchange glances.

"Hundred Tribulations Realm?"

Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate shrank her neck, "Why would there be such a terrifying powerhouse on the Holy Island?"

"It must be the Space Holy Roc’s ancestor."

Ye Feng speculated.

Whoosh!

The two continued to fly toward the Holy Island, finally arriving at the center of the island with the Heavenly Saint Realm Space Holy Roc that had a wingspan of ninety thousand miles.

This was a super-gigantic ancient tree that stood a million miles tall.

At its top, there was a huge nest.

A star-like blazing figure stepped out, a true Space Holy Roc, covered in gold, more noble and powerful than the average one.

Ye Feng immediately activated the Eye of Insight.

[Name: Yu Kong]

[Identity: Space Holy Roc Ancestor]

[Grade: Tenth Layer of Hundred Tribulations Realm]

[Remark: Presiding over the Holy Island of the Space Holy Roc Clan, governing most areas of the Dark Dimension, able to freely travel to any corner of the same universe]

Seeing this, Ye Feng was increasingly shocked.

"You’re still young!"

The Space Holy Roc Ancestor Yu Kong looked at Ye Feng, "You are very young, but your strength is very powerful, countless times stronger than the favoured sons of my clan."

"The senior flatters me."

Ye Feng said.

"You have very strong power of space in you, exceeding the Supreme Saint Realm, able to match the beings of Hidden Realms like us, isn’t that so?"

Yu Kong stared at Ye Feng.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.

He had cultivated the fourth volume of the "Spatial Codex", reaching a total of ten thousand strands of the Power of Space, which is one percent, comparable to the first layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm.

But because his own realm was only at the Heavenly Saint Realm, he was unable to perfectly wield the power of the law.

Therefore, he was not as powerful as the Hundred Tribulations Realm.

But!

If all the laws could be fused and "One Thought" was performed, Ye Feng felt that with his current self, even if he couldn’t match the first layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, he should still be able to stand a fight.

"What brings you two here?"

Yu Kong asked again.

"We have mistakenly entered this place." Ye Feng said.

He was too embarrassed to admit that he was interested in the Space Holy Roc Clan and wanted to tame one or two of them. If he really said that, he was afraid of being squashed by Yu Kong.

"Visitors are guests, would you like something to drink?"

Yu Kong looked to one side.

In the void.

A huge bowl-shaped Sacred Arms was quietly suspended, filled to the brim with a sweet and sour Spiritual Liquid.

That was the favorite of the Space Holy Roc!

Ye Feng and Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate took some Spiritual Liquid with their own teacups, gently tasted it, and found it to have a unique flavor.

"Very delicious!"

Ye Feng remarked.

"Hahaha, if you like it, then drink more." Yu Kong laughed heartily.

Whoosh!

Sounds came from afar.

Ye Feng and others followed the sound.

They saw a group of giants over a hundred meters tall with muscular bodies approaching from the void, entering the boundaries of the Holy Island.

"Who are they?"

Ye Feng looked at those giants, surprised.