The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1589: Chapter 1589: Consecutive Breakthroughs, Sensation

"What a wondrous feeling!"

Huo Yunjie absorbed the sword intent around him, discovering that his Sword Intent of Affection was also skyrocketing, swiftly reaching the thirty-fifth Immortal Emperor level.

His Indestructible Sword Body also became stronger.

Sizzle!

The Tribulation Cloud in the sky finally struck down with lightning, landing on Huo Yunjie. Although it split him apart, due to his Indestructible Sword Body, he naturally healed quickly.

With the power of being Undying and Indestructible, passing the tribulation was naturally not difficult.

However, after the tribulation ended, Huo Yunjie found his consciousness leaving this world and appearing in a boundless Land of Void, unable to find an exit no matter how he tried to sense it.

"What’s happening to me?"

Huo Yunjie’s expression became serious.

His Divine Sense scanned the surroundings again, but still couldn’t locate an exit, so he continued searching for an unknown amount of time, yet remained clueless.

This time, Huo Yunjie began to panic.

Misty Sect.

Ye Feng glanced at the Talent Divine Bell beside him, preparing to ring it to guide Huo Yunjie out.

But, upon reconsideration, he didn’t take action.

"Yunjie’s situation is different from others. Perhaps he can rely on his own strength to come out."

Ye Feng murmured to himself.

In the void.

Huo Yunjie’s consciousness was seated cross-legged, with his eyes closed, not in a hurry to find an exit.

"That’s right, the Sword Tomb!"

"I absorbed a lot of sword intent from the Sword Tomb and used countless treasured swords to forge a new sword. Logically, I should be connected to them."

"Once I sense them, I can find the way out. Yes, that’s how it is!"

Huo Yunjie began to comprehend.

...

At the peak of the Sword Tomb.

Huo Yunjie’s body was seated on the ground.

Behind him, the Seven-Colored Light Sword had thoroughly absorbed all the treasured swords of the Sword Tomb, even perfectly merging the Ruthless Sword and the Emotional Sword, forming a Divine Weapon with a grade as high as the thirty-fifth Immortal Emperor level.

A single slash could threaten the fortieth Immortal Emperor.

At this moment, the Seven-Colored Light Sword continued to tremble, with a wisp of sword intent entering Huo Yunjie’s body, detected by his consciousness trapped in the void.

The next moment.

Huo Yunjie suddenly opened his eyes, and his consciousness had returned to his body, standing up with a swishing sound, then emanating the aura belonging to the thirty-fifth Immortal Emperor.

"Breaking through two realms in a row, excellent!"

Huo Yunjie took a deep breath, feeling good.

He glanced around, noticing that the power of the Sword Tomb had been completely devoured by him, reduced to an ordinary mountain with only sparse vegetation.

A glance revealed desolation and bleakness.

"It’s time to leave."

Huo Yunjie took out the token given by the old man Liu San, discovering it had lost its luster, seemingly due to the Sword Tomb being wasted, causing the item to decay as well.

At the foot of the mountain.

The old man Liu San looked towards the Sword Tomb mountain, saw the mist gradually dissipating, and a tall figure bearing a Seven-Colored Light Sword walking towards him.

"Senior Huo Yunjie, have you passed the trial?"

The old man asked excitedly.

"Yes, I have." Huo Yunjie nodded, not wanting the old man to know too much, "I passed the trial of the Sword Tomb, received the inheritance, and broke through the realm, but also drained the power of the Sword Tomb. From now on, you no longer need to guard it. In other words, you are free."

"Huh?"

The old man Liu San was taken aback.

He had guarded this place for hundreds of thousands of years, already considering it his home, but now, Huo Yunjie told him there’s no need to stay anymore.

For a moment, he couldn’t accept it.

"It’s okay if you don’t want to leave, I don’t mind, I just wanted to tell you, the Sword Tomb is gone, and you are free too." Huo Yunjie returned the decayed token to the old man, "Take this, I’m leaving."

"Senior, wait!"

The old man took the token, looked around, then looked at the Big Yellow Dog beside him, gritting his teeth, "Senior, can I become your follower?"

"Follower?" Huo Yunjie was slightly taken aback.

Such people are different from Protectors. Protectors are usually much stronger than the protected, acting as a shield to ensure the protected grow smoothly.

Followers are different.

Their cultivation level is usually not high, typically becoming a subordinate of a strong person, receiving protection but also needing to do things for the strong.

Huo Yunjie shook his head, saying: "I am a Sect Disciple, I don’t need followers."

"Ah?" The old man was somewhat disappointed.

"However, if you’re interested, you can go to Whitefloat City on the Shenzhou Continent, it is the first Holy Land-level city of the Shenzhou Continent, possessing more than ten Holy Grade Spirit Veins, the cultivation environment there is excellent, you have a chance to reach the Immortal Emperor Realm."

Huo Yunjie pointed towards a bright path.

"Whitefloat City of Shenzhou... Okay, I’ll pack up, not sure how far it is."

The old man decided to take a look at Shenzhou.

Huo Yunjie left a Sword Qi, saying: "If you decide to go to Whitefloat City of Shenzhou, take this Sword Qi, it will take you to your destination in half a day."

"Thank you, Senior!"

The old man clasped his hands in gratitude, and when he looked up again, he realized Huo Yunjie had disappeared.

The opponent’s whereabouts were unknown.

The old man looked around, gazing at the familiar jujube forest and ancient courtyard, then looked at the Big Yellow Dog beside him and laughed: "Big Yellow, let’s pack up and head to the Shenzhou Continent for a look."

"Woof Woof!"

The Big Yellow Dog barked excitedly, appearing very eager, seemingly looking forward to the journey to Shenzhou.

...

Misty Sect, beside the Spirit Lake.

Ye Feng retracted his gaze and said:

"Yunjie encountered his own opportunity, not only stepping into the Immortal Realm but also breaking through to the thirty-fifth level at once, how delightful."

He looked towards the Spiritual Medicine Garden.

At this moment, Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu were perusing "Essence of Laws", combining it with the recent insights from cultivating Immortal Medicine, gradually grasping inspiration.

Their bottleneck was suddenly broken through.

"Indeed, good things come in pairs."

Ye Feng laughed.

Today, not only did Huo Yunjie break through to the thirty-fifth Immortal Emperor, but Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu also broke through the bottleneck of the thirty-fourth Immortal Emperor, soon to face the tribulation.

In the kitchen of Misty Peak.

Li Jiaojiao was researching new dishes and seriously contemplating "Essence of Laws", and would soon break through the bottleneck of the thirty-fourth Immortal Emperor.

It was the same for Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi.

Gong Qingqiu, Fox Da Hong, Brother Flathead, and other cultivators who had already advanced to the thirty-third Immortal Emperor, were also facing bottlenecks. Once they broke through, they could step into the Immortal Realm.

The next morning.

An old figure stepped into Whitefloat City, accompanied by a drooling Big Yellow Dog.

"Big Yellow, we’ve finally arrived."

"Truly worthy of Whitefloat City, it’s so prosperous, even with so many Immortal Emperors, how powerful must the legendary Misty Sect be?"

The old man Liu San sighed repeatedly, after inquiries, he entered the City Lord’s Mansion to submit an application for permanent residence, planning to spend the rest of his life there.

Half a month later.

In the sky above the Misty Sect, a dozen massive Heavenly Tribulations appeared successively, all indicating tribulation crossings to the legendary thirty-fourth Immortal Emperor realm.

"The Misty Sect is truly defying the heavens!"

"After Mo Ying and Shi Lei, Gong Qingqiu, Qiao Jiaxi, Li Jiaojiao, all reached the thirty-fourth Immortal Emperor, truly incredible."

"Currently, the Misty Sect has more than twenty Immortal Emperors at thirty-fourth level or above, right?"

"It should be."

"Truly deserving of the title of the first sect of Shenzhou, developing in less than ten years to the point of competing with ancient powers like the Ancient Dragon Court, the future is limitless."

People from various factions discussed fervently.

Beside the Spirit Lake.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, adjusting to the cultivation level of the forty-ninth layer of the Creation Realm he just broke through to, thinking that once he broke through one more minor realm, he could once again meet the Spirit Heavenly Immortal, he couldn’t help but smile.

"Once I break through to the fiftieth layer of the Creation Realm, I must ask the Spirit Heavenly Immortal about the Black Prison."

Ye Feng said.

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