The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1446 Young Genius Battle Power Ranking of the Three Realms

The entire Three Realms were in an uproar.

Cultivators from the Three Thousand Realms and the Starry Sky World felt their rankings were precarious, while those from the Immortal Realm pounced like hungry wolves, vying to leave their names behind.

Half a day later.

The ranking on the Power Stele had already been refreshed a hundred thousand times, attracting everyone’s attention.

"Look, many on the list come from various Immortal Domains in the Immortal Realm, and some are from the true Immortal Realm, each having reached the Human Immortal Realm in cultivation level."

"We’re doomed!"

"Why do you say that, fellow cultivator?"

"Think about it, there are so many immortals from the Immortal Realm and Immortal Domains, aren’t our rankings extremely at risk? Before long, I fear those of us whose cultivation level isn’t at the Immortal Realm will all be squeezed out of the list."

"The Power God Ranking has a billion slots, surely it’s not enough to push us all out?"

"That’s hard to say!"

The cultivators from the Three Thousand Realms and the Starry Sky World hurriedly put their full effort into cultivating, hoping not to be squeezed off the rankings, progressing much faster than usual.

Misty Peak summit.

Ye Feng sat here, sweeping his Divine Sense to know that everyone was earnestly cultivating, clearly under great pressure.

He was relieved by this.

"Haha, this is exactly the effect I want. As the saying goes, learning is like sailing against the current; if you do not advance, you will fall behind. Cultivation is the same; without progress, you will be surpassed by others. The cultivation world is very competitive!"

Ye Feng sat in his seat, quietly drinking tea.

Several days later.

Countless cultivators from the Immortal Realm swarmed into the Shenzhou Continent, arriving at the imposing, Spiritual Energy-abundant, Immortal Qi-drifting Misty Sect Domain, immediately captivated by it.

"No wonder it’s a sect established by Immortal Emperor Ye, the scenery here is far superior to other sects."

"It’s said that the Misty Sect is still just a Five-Star force, not yet elevated to a true Holy Land?" 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Apart from not having enough disciples, Misty Sect meets almost all the requirements to be elevated to a Holy Land; it’s only a matter of time."

"I see!"

The immortals whispered amongst themselves.

Before long, these immortals continued to test.

As long as they’re immortals, getting on the list was no pressure. Initially, they could occupy the top tens of thousands, but as more people tested, only those in the Human Immortal Realm could rank beyond the million mark.

All across the Three Thousand Realms.

Many cultivators looked at the nearby Power Stele, and noticed that the names on it were also being updated, after which these steles began to transform, becoming as large as the one at the Misty Sect.

However, they didn’t look as majestic as the Power Stele of Misty Sect, seemingly mere duplicates.

Yet, if immortals struck these Power Steles, they could also obtain rankings.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

The Power Stele’s rankings had changed over a billion times; as of now, those in the last billion were at least at the Human Immortal Realm.

Those in the top million started from the Heavenly Immortal and Heavenly Saint Realms, leaving the cultivators from the Three Thousand Realms dumbfounded.

"I was once ranked over eight hundred on the Power God Ranking, now I’m at one million and three hundred thousand."

"That’s still good; I used to be thirty-five thousand, barely a Saint Realm on the brink, but now I’ve been squeezed out of the list!"

"Heavens, I was at the peak of early Saint Entry, yet I don’t qualify to get on the list?"

The Saint Realms of the Three Thousand Realms nearly spat blood.

"Fellow cultivators, we must not let the people of the Immortal Realm become too arrogant. We must diligently cultivate and strive to break through to higher realms as soon as possible and hold onto high positions."

"Yes, exactly!"

The Ancient Saints of the Three Thousand Realms couldn’t lose face, nor did they want to be left far behind by the cultivators of the Immortal Realm, so they started holding various cultivation conventions, no longer hoarding their sects’ various cultivation methods, starting to work together, truly progressing, and indeed, some broke through their shackles.

"I’m here!"

A newly advanced Heavenly Saint from the Three Thousand Realms arrived in front of the Misty Sect’s mountain gate, striking the Power Stele with a palm, his rank immediately soared to over a million.

"Damn! A dignified Heavenly Saint Realm can only get this ranking? In the past, it’d get you into the top thousand."

This Heavenly Saint cursed vehemently.

"Haha, your Three Thousand Realms’ Ancient Saints aren’t up to par, only a thousand or so Heavenly Saint Realms, while in our Immortal Realm, there are millions of Heavenly Immortals at the same level."

Cultivators from the Immortal Realm mocked loudly.

This made the people of the Three Thousand Realms very unwilling, but to save face, they could only remain silent for now and quickly return to their sects to cultivate diligently.

Clang!

Suddenly, a loud sword hum resounded, and everyone looked to see a slender figure approaching slowly with a black gauze hat, stabbing a sword into the Power Stele.

Soon after, a ranking appeared.

"It’s Mo Ying, a True Disciple of the Misty Sect, surprisingly ranked eight million, which is battle strength above the Earth Immortal level. Did she break through?"

The people of the Immortal Realm were surprised, eyes on Mo Ying, discovering she had indeed crossed into Saint Manifestation, her cultivation level comparable to an Earth Immortal.

"Tch, she broke through to Saint Manifestation but only ranks eight million, that’s not a genius, okay? Truly talented ones probably rank in the top three million, with battle power close to the Heavenly Immortal level."

"Hey, look, Mo Ying is about to make a move again, is she dissatisfied?"

"What can dissatisfaction do?"

Some immortals from certain factions in the Immortal Realm, affiliated with the Golden Blade Immortal Emperor and Rudaoshiandi, secretly stood against the Misty Sect and thus mocked intensely.

However, at this moment, Mo Ying raised her Holy Sword, with countless sword shadows appearing behind her, all merging into the sword in her hand, forming a unity.

Clang!

With this sword stabbing the Power Stele, Mo Ying’s ranking soared from over eight million straight into over a hundred million.

This was power just below the Heavenly Immortal and Heavenly Saint level.

"Hiss!"

Both the cultivators of the Immortal Realm and the Three Thousand Realms gasped seeing this ranking.

Just entering Saint Manifestation, her battle power almost reached Heavenly Saint; once she reached the peak of Saint Manifestation, she’d nearly have no opponents at this realm.

"Junior Sister is truly formidable!" Huo Yunjie approached, followed by Lin Yuyan and Baixue Ding.

"Second Senior Brother, after this period of arduous cultivation, you should have broken through to Saint Manifestation, right? With your battle power, you should be able to get a good ranking." Mo Ying said softly.

"I’ll give it a try." Huo Yunjie stepped forward, holding a sword in each hand from his back, his whole body glowing, with boundless power gathering towards the sword blades.

Rip!

The two swords crossed in mid-air, slashing out a cross-shaped Sword Qi, which fused while slicing out, greatly boosting its power several times, striking the stele’s surface.

Soon, his ranking appeared.

"Huo Yunjie, also over a hundred million!"

"This person just entered Saint Manifestation, yet he can also unleash power just below Heavenly Saint level, terrifying indeed."

"Is this the top disciple of the Misty Sect? Truly exceptional, with formidable battle power."

Strong individuals from all worlds were astonished.

Following Mo Ying and Huo Yunjie, disciples like Shi Lei, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, and Wang Ping’an, who had finished their cultivation in various places, returned consecutively, striking the Power Stele.

Without exception, they all ranked within ten million, even though some hadn’t yet crossed into Saint Manifestation, their battle power was already comparable to Saint Manifestation.

"It’s just a pity, there’s no clear division of their specific battle power levels, only a rough impression."

"What do you think, how should battle power be ranked?"

"I know this, can’t battle power be tested in the Void Realm? I’ve heard that top geniuses like Mo Ying and Huo Yunjie are several-star Kings in battle power, rarely having equals among peers."

Everyone started discussing.

Just then, countless golden lights descended from the sky, appearing above the Misty Sect, forming an enormous golden list.

On it, there were ten thousand blank frames.

At the top, it clearly read the large purple-golden characters "Young Genius Battle Power Ranking of the Three Realms."

"Finally, it’s here!" Ye Feng saw this golden list, a smile appearing on his lips.

Meanwhile, at the Law Core Star in the Immortal Realm, the Three-legged Golden Toad finished its Law bath, its two front claws maintaining a hand sign, sweating all over.

"Phew, I’m exhausted! But in the end, I still helped Ye Feng create the Young Genius Battle Power Ranking of the Three Realms, now I can finally rest."

With that, it released its claws, lay flat on the Law Lake, and no longer wanted to move.