The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 767 - : The Origin of the Ancient Holy God, Jia Xi’s Master

Chapter 767: Chapter 767: The Origin of the Ancient Holy God, Jia Xi’s Master

“Senior, I’ll bring your right arm to you now.”

Ye Feng, holding the Power Origin, felt as if he had grasped an incomparably heavy Primordial Divine Mountain, nearly unable to move forward.

“Let’s talk about it later!”

The light from the skull of the Ancient Holy God gradually dimmed.

“Now is not the time to reclaim the remnants of my body. Let my right arm continue to slumber elsewhere, and when I need it, you shall bring it to me.”

“Yes.” Ye Feng nodded.

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“Successor… could you do me a favor?” Without waiting for Ye Feng to leave, the Ancient Holy God spoke again.

“As long as I am able, I will certainly do my best.”

Ye Feng did not refuse.

The Ancient Holy God had once lent him a portion of its power to turn the tide and suppress a strong enemy. To him, the Ancient Holy God was a benefactor, and Ye Feng would naturally try to fulfill its requests.

“Help me find my remains.”

The Ancient Holy God spoke.

“In that year, I faced the most tragic battle of my life. I was dismembered by several powerful foes and buried across the universe. I would like to ask you to search for the rest of my body.”

“For every piece of my remains you find, I can bestow upon you a strand of Power Origin.”

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“Are you… willing?”

The Ancient Holy God asked solemnly at last.

Ye Feng admitted that the condition was very tempting.

By helping the Ancient Holy God collect its body sealed across different places, he could obtain the Power Origin to enhance himself. This deal was quite worthwhile.

“I am willing,” Ye Feng nodded in agreement.

“Good!” The Ancient Holy God was gratified.

“By the way, within my body is hidden a Body Cultivation Technique. It is the supreme body refining method created by my ancestors. Regrettably, only the first five volumes remain. I’ll pass it on to you!”

A second radiance drifted out.

Ye Feng caught it, and immediately a flood of information surged into his mind and was simultaneously analyzed and understood by the Heart of Wisdom.

Once the entire stream of information had entered his mind, Ye Feng had also comprehended the first five volumes of the body refining method.

“Ancient God Body Refining Art!”

The moment Ye Feng saw the name, he was stunned.

“What is so alarming?” The Ancient Holy God, sensing Ye Feng’s emotional change, was slightly curious.

“A disciple of our Misty Sect practices the Ancient God Body Refining Art, and moreover, as he improved his cultivation level, this technique has already been perfected to the Fourth Layer,” Ye Feng explained in shock.

The “Ancient God Body Refining Technique” was Qiao Jiaxi’s technique, and also that of the Ancient Giant God Clan.

Could it be that the Ancient Holy God was also a being from this mysterious, ancient powerful clan?

After learning about Qiao Jiaxi from Ye Feng, the Ancient Holy God was very excited and said:

“Hahahaha!”

“Heaven has not doomed my Ancient Giant God Clan. It’s actually allowed a member of the Human Race to inherit the technique and cultivate it to such a level. Successor, I am very grateful to you!”

“Indeed, I am from the Ancient Giant God Clan, but I am not an ordinary clansman; I am of the royal lineage!”

“The inheritance your disciple has received must be the incomplete legacy of ordinary clanspeople of our Ancient Giant God Clan.”

“However, the fact that he has cultivated it to this level pleases me greatly. If you agree, you may bring him here, and I will personally guide him.”

The words of the Ancient Holy God caused Ye Feng to raise his eyebrows.

If Qiao Jiaxi could receive guidance from the Ancient Holy God, his future would surely be bright.

“Alright.”

Ye Feng nodded, reached out to grab, tore through the void, and grabbed Qiao Jiaxi, who was practicing his punches by the Spirit Lake, bringing him over.

“What…what’s happening?”

“Ahh!”

“It’s the skull from beneath the Hardwood Plains!”

At first, Qiao Jiaxi was stunned. Then, looking around, he realized where he had ended up.

“This is the Ancient Holy God Senior, also a royal powerhouse of the Ancient Giant God Clan, willing to be your master,” Ye Feng explained succinctly.

Hearing this, Qiao Jiaxi was profoundly shocked.

“A very promising young seedling, to have cultivated the “Ancient God Body Refining Art” to the fourth layer of the War Emperor Chapter at such a young age, with strength comparable to the Divine Origin Realm, very good!”

The Ancient Holy God was very pleased.

“Senior, hello!” Qiao Jiaxi was very polite.

“Would you like to be my disciple?” the Ancient Holy God asked, his words brimming with anticipation.

The Ancient Giant God Clan was almost annihilated.

Even he, a royal of the clan, was struggling to survive, his divine fire about to go out, and he needed to find a successor.

Otherwise, the Ancient Giant God Clan would truly face extinction.

Hearing this, Qiao Jiaxi became nervous and quickly looked to Ye Feng beside him. The latter nodded slightly, assuring her, which made Qiao Jiaxi breathe a sigh of relief, and she immediately nodded:

“This junior is willing!”

“Good, very good, extremely good!” The Ancient Holy God was in a great mood. “From today on, you will come to train hard every day, and then you will go out to gain experience.”

“Yes,” Qiao Jiaxi nodded earnestly.

“Jia Xi, practice well. The sect master has other matters to attend to and will leave first.” Ye Feng patted Qiao Jiaxi’s shoulder and took the lead in returning to the top of Misty Peak.

He looked at the Power Origin in his hands, feeling very excited.

Once he absorbed this object, he could achieve Physical Body Saint Path.

By then, with the strength of his physical body alone, he could sweep through beings of the level of Mist Saint and Saint Emperor Lingwei in the Saint Entry Realm.

Ye Feng looked forward to this.

“However, the Ancient Holy God senior once said that before achieving Physical Body Saint Path, one would go through unimaginable hardships and would have to undergo closed-door cultivation. Therefore, I need to arrange things before I start seclusion.”

Ye Feng found Gong Qingqiu.

“Elder Gong, for the upcoming period, I’ll leave the affairs of the sect in your hands. This is the Refining Furnace; whatever treasure you want to refine, just communicate with it using your thoughts,” he said.

Ye Feng placed the Refining Furnace inside the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.

Afterward, he gave many instructions before tearing through space and entering the True Dragon Realm.

Before going into seclusion, Ye Feng intended to check whether the Right Arm of the Ancient Holy God in the Eternal Ancient Stone Coffin was still there.

If it wasn’t, that would be quite awkward.

Boom…

Ye Feng dived into the deep sea, found the Eternal Ancient Stone Coffin, and used his physical strength to pry open a one-meter-wide gap, where he saw the mountainous Right Arm of the Ancient Holy God lying inside.

“Hmm, good!”

Once he confirmed the arm was still there, Ye Feng closed the Stone Coffin and applied several dozen seals before leaving the place.

“Huh!”

Just as Ye Feng was about to return to the Thunder Palace to begin his seclusion, he suddenly discovered that the starry sky near the True Dragon Realm had become very bright.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he froze.

“Strange, how has the True Dragon Realm come to be within the Nine Cities Star Cloud of the Star River Quasi-Saint?”

Ye Feng was curious.

He sensed the surroundings again, confirmed a certain spatial coordinate, and swiftly tore through space to enter a massive starry temple in the very center of the Nine Cities Star Cloud.

“Come on, Big Brother, drink!”

“If you acknowledge me as your big brother, from now on, I’ll cover for you and ensure your safety.”

The Ancient Sacred True Dragon and the Star River Quasi-Saint sat in their seats, holding wine cups, drinking to their hearts’ content.

“Oh, you seem to be having a good time!”

With his hands behind his back, Ye Feng approached with a full-faced smile.

Crack!

At the sound of Ye Feng’s voice, the Ancient Sacred True Dragon, startled, reflexively crushed the wine cup in his hand.

“Sect Master Ye, you’ve come!” Seeing Ye Feng, even the Star River Quasi-Saint changed color but still promptly paid his respects.

With a smile that was not quite a smile, Ye Feng said:

“It seems the Star River Quasi-Saint has already learned something from the mouth of the Ancient Sacred True Dragon. However, I am curious about how the True Dragon Realm came to be in the Nine Cities Star Cloud.”

The Ancient Sacred True Dragon had a strange look on his face.

He certainly couldn’t say that he initially fled with the True Dragon Realm but, due to a twist of fate, ended up in the Nine Cities Star Cloud and got along with the Star River Quasi-Saint, and that’s why they had sworn brotherhood, could he?

To say such a thing would be quite embarrassing.

Seeing him silent, Ye Feng turned to the Star River Quasi-Saint.

“Sect Master Ye, I indeed now know the truth that for the time being, it’s impossible to become a saint in the Shenzhou Continent,” the Star River Quasi-Saint said, followed by a sigh.