The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

The other disciples gathered around.

“This is a Miniature Cave Heaven World,” Ye Feng explained. “Last night, we obtained this item in the Taiyue Mountain Range…”

Ye Feng recounted the experiences of the previous night.

Upon hearing that the Miniature Cave Heaven World actually contained a space nearly as large as the peak of Misty Peak, all the disciples wore faces of astonishment.

Afterward, when they learned that a Divine Race powerhouse, comparable to the peak of the Element Gathering Realm, was lurking in County King City, everyone’s expressions changed dramatically.

“Is this a Miniature Cave Heaven World? It’s a pity that the method of creating it has already been lost in Mystique Kingdom,” Mo Ying stood beside the meteorite, her expression a mix of surprise, curiosity, and even a tinge of regret.

Ye Feng asked, “Does Mo Ying know about the Miniature Cave Heaven World?”

“I know some,” Mo Ying nodded. “Miniature Cave Heaven Worlds belong to Spatial Spiritual Artifacts, superior to ordinary storage Spiritual Artifacts. They can contain living beings and come in micro, small, medium, large, and so on. Legend has it that those Ancient Holy Lands can even create vast small worlds, akin to an Immortal Realm.”

“In Mystique Kingdom, has the method of creating Cave Heaven Worlds truly been lost?” Ye Feng asked.

Mo Ying nodded, and then shook her head: “I’ve only heard of it, but whether the actual method has been lost, only those Artifact Refining Masters would know. It’s said that those established two-star and three-star powers generally possess similar Miniature Cave Heaven Worlds, which have been transformed into places of blessed cultivation.”

“Sect Master Uncle, why don’t we also transform this Miniature Cave Heaven World inside the meteorite into whatever we want?” Shi Lei suggested excitedly.

Ever since he completed the task of constructing the Sect, he had developed a keen interest in moving bricks and was eager to try.

“That could work,” Ye Feng agreed. “The internal space of this Miniature Cave Heaven World is quite large. Yu Lan could open up a Spiritual Medicine Field inside it to cultivate more Spiritual Medicines.”

“Yes,” Jia Yulan nodded.

Li Jiaojiao took out a pack of vegetable seeds and said, “Sect Leader, I want to plant vegetables inside. I have a feeling that once these Spirit Dishes are grown, they will definitely be able to be used to make Spirit Dishes that enhance Cultivation Level and become a Spirit Chef.”

“No problem,” Ye Feng nodded.

Frankly speaking, the Miniature Cave Heaven World only increased the Misty Sect’s usable area. Its interior didn’t have a Spirit Vein, the Spiritual Energy wasn’t dense, and it lacked a Spirit Gathering Array—it was rather mediocre.

It was rumored that the small worlds in Cultivation Holy Lands teemed with plentiful Spiritual Energy and grew numerous Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures—those were truly alluring.

Compared to those, the Miniature Cave Heaven World of the Misty Sect was too inferior.

“Junior Brother Long, come with me!” Shi Lei grabbed Long Tianxing, touched the surface of the meteorite with his hand, and entered the Miniature Cave Heaven World.

Jia Yulan, Li Jiaojiao, Yan Ruyu, and a group of people also entered, prepared to find a sufficiently large area to develop into a Spiritual Medicine Garden.

As for the Spiritual Energy required for the growth of the Spiritual Medicines, they discussed and unanimously decided to use Spirit Spring Water. The only trouble was that they needed to transport the water into the world bucket by bucket.

Watching the disciples start to bustle about, Ye Feng jumped onto the roof of the Sect Leader’s Great Hall and lay on his side, gazing into the distance, feeling quite contented.

Most of the day passed quickly.

County King City.

Han Er opened the door with a look of terror and immediately said to Han Yi, who was writing his journal, “Big brother, it was terrifying!”

“A ghost!”

Han Yi, scared out of his wits by Han Er’s sudden appearance, sprang up from his chair, “Second brother, there was no need to hate me so much because I didn’t save you, right? To actually leap ten thousand li in daylight to claim my life!”

“Big brother, I’m not dead.”

“What?”

“Just listen to me; I’ll explain slowly…”

Han Er narrated his experiences, including the mysterious disappearance of the Miniature Cave Heaven World and the encounter with the will of an Ancient Divine Spirit in the valley where Qingling Village was located.

Han Yi furrowed his brows, “Could it be that after Han San recovered from his injuries, he went out to cause trouble and as a result was obliterated by the will of an ancient divine spirit?”

With great conviction, Han Er said, “It must be so.”

Han Yi pondered for a long time and felt that this was the only possibility.

Otherwise, who could take away a miniature Cave Heaven World?

The moment he thought about losing his backup plan, anger immediately surfaced on Han Yi’s face, “It’s all Han San’s fault, that idiot, for going out to look around while descending and getting seriously injured. Otherwise, how could such a thing have happened?”

Han Yi did not take the meteorite with him because he wanted to leave the meteorite in the Taiyue Mountain Range, transforming it into a hidden treasure land that could be used to avoid disasters in the future.

The second reason was to allow the injured Han San to grow Divine Vegetables there, making it the Divine Race’s point of origin in the Mystique Kingdom.

As members of the Divine Race, they must eat Divine Vegetables.

If they went without them for too long, it would cause their very foundations to become unstable, preventing them from breaking through in their cultivation levels.

“This makes me so mad!”

The more Han Yi thought about it, the angrier he became, and eventually, he plopped down on a stool and continued writing his diary. He wanted to record everything that had happened in these days, so he could later present it to the Divine Spirits of the Divine Race for review, allowing them to quickly grasp the numerous details of the events that had occurred over the years.

Writing diaries was a fine tradition within the Divine Race!

This was also a skill that every member of the Divine Race had to master.

“Big Brother, what should we do now?” Han Er didn’t dare to meet Han Yi’s gaze and quickly asked with his head lowered.

“Originally, Han San specialized in growing vegetables, but now that he’s dead, you will take over the responsibility of farming,” Han Yi said seriously as he patted Han Er on the shoulder.

“Ah?” Han Er inwardly resisted.

I, a Fifth Order powerhouse, am being asked to farm?

However, looking at the increasingly terrifying expression on Han Yi’s face, Han Er could only swallow his saliva and said loudly, “I love farming!”

At the top of Misty Peak.

The sun was now nearing dusk.

Ye Feng jumped down from the roof, reached out to touch the surface of the meteorite, his body began to shrink, passed through the passage, and emerged beside the pond.

After a day of hustle, the disciples had replaced the water in the pond with Spirit Spring Water, and the three thousand Spirit Fish inside were happily blowing bubbles, seeming to enjoy their new environment.

Due to the influx of Spirit Spring Water, the density of the spiritual energy in the miniature Cave Heaven World had increased significantly, but it still couldn’t compare to the top of Misty Peak.

“It seems, I need to spend money on a miniature Spirit Gathering Array to bring the Spirit Vein’s spiritual energy here. Over time, the miniature Cave Heaven World can develop into a true blessed land of Cave Heaven,” Ye Feng murmured to himself.

“Wow! Look, the Divine Vegetables are ripe!”

From behind the wooden building, the disciples exclaimed.

Ye Feng walked over and saw Yan Ruyu standing in front of a plant of vegetables. She first irrigated it with Spirit Spring Water, then poured in Life Spirit Force to encourage growth, allowing it to sprout rapidly and emanate a holy luminescence on its surface.

The other disciples gathered around, looking on with curiosity.

“This vegetable plant is now ripe too.” Yan Ruyu withdrew her hand.

“Thank you, Sister Ru Yu,” Li Jiaojiao thanked her as she used a knife to harvest the vegetables, placing them in a basket nearby.

Now, the basket was brimming full.