The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

When Ye Feng first arrived in Shenzhou, even the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable said that Shenzhou was a genuine part of the Great Thousand World.

However, the cosmic rules specified that only three thousand great worlds could exist, making it impossible for there to be a three thousand and first.

At that time, the Saintly Venerable speculated that they had arrived in another universe, where the Heavenly Dao Realm didn't temporarily exist.

Because of this,

the Saintly Venerable had always wanted to completely occupy the Shenzhou Continent, and plunder the quota for the Heavenly Dao Realm that might exist in this universe.

Once he succeeded in breaking through the realm, he would become the tenth Heavenly Venerable!

Then, the enemies at the other end of the universe would be as fragile as paper to him, easily crushed at will.

It was also with this intention that the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable shattered the Shenzhou Heavenly Dao, preparing to take over Shenzhou after awakening and using the power of Shenzhou to strike at the Heavenly Dao Realm.

The Destiny Empress also believed that Shenzhou belonged to another universe.

Only, the universe that Zhongzhou belonged to was a Great Universe, and the one Shenzhou was in, was a Lesser Universe.

And the Power Stele was created by the Nine Great Heavenly Venerables of the Great Universe, how could the Lesser Universe of Shenzhou have a Power Stele as well?

What was even more fatal was that Ye Feng had made it onto the ranking!

Doesn't this mean that Shenzhou has now come to the attention of the people of the Great Universe?

"This matter is no good!"

The Destiny Empress furrowed her brows.

If the enemies of the Great Universe followed the clues and found Shenzhou, wouldn't the Saintly Venerable be in danger?

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became.

"Forget it!"

"We will meet force with force and stem the flow with soil."

"We have been in Shenzhou for thousands, if not tens of thousands of years, yet we have remained well hidden, and will definitely not be discovered."

She raised her head, looking at the Power Stele.

On it, she found ten to twenty thousand names from Shenzhou, signifying that the number of powerhouses above the first Peak of Void Break from Shenzhou must be even greater than this number.

Because, not everyone chooses to be ranked.

Her gaze moved upward.

The Destiny Empress saw her own ranking.

1128.

"I've fallen by 19 places compared to before, meaning that over these past few thousand years, there have been 19 people within the entire Great Universe who surpassed me."

"However, today, I shall return to glory!"

The Destiny Empress took a deep breath.

Behind her, a terrifying storm appeared, and with her hands forming seals, the storm swept through, striking the Power Stele.

[The 1089th: Liufeng—Celestial Clan Holy Gate]

Liufeng was the name of the Destiny Empress.

"Advanced by several tens of places, getting closer to the Heavenly Saint rank. Not bad!" the Destiny Empress revealed a satisfied smile.

Once she secluded herself for cultivation a few more times, her strength would infinitely approach the Heavenly Saint Level. Once she ascended to a Heavenly Saint, she would become a peerless powerhouse within that realm and could enter the top 300.

As for the top 100, that was the domain of the Supreme Saints!

Even top-level Heavenly Saints would find it difficult to step into that realm.

"Ye Feng possesses the Power Stele. He must know that my ranking has risen. This move should give him quite a scare."

The Destiny Empress walked through Suspended Mountain with her hands clasped behind her.

...

In Misty Sect.

Ye Feng sensed something and looked towards the Power Stele.

"The Destiny Empress Liufeng's ranking has actually risen? It seems she has discovered the Power Stele's appearance in Shenzhou and is deliberately climbing the rankings to intimidate us."

Ye Feng smiled.

The next moment,

his aura continuously escalated, as he executed all of his Fervent Divine Power to fortify himself, coupled with the mighty Flesh Body Strength, he struck the Power Stele with a heavy punch.

A new ranking appeared!

[The 4888th: Ye Feng—Shenzhou Misty Sect]

As soon as the news was released, it shocked the world.

Even the people from the various great worlds in the depths of the universe paid attention to Ye Feng's dramatically improved ranking.

In Zhongzhou, the Supreme Holy Sect.

"A mere rank of 4888, doesn't account for much!" the Great Elder waved his hand dismissively.

The disciples exchanged glances, all of them fighting back laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" the Great Elder cast a sidelong glance at everyone, powerful Saint Might sweeping out, causing the surrounding disciples to kneel on the ground.

"Great Elder, if this goes on, aren't you worried about being surpassed by Shenzhou Ye Feng?"

A rather bold disciple asked.

"Surpassed? What a joke!"

The Great Elder of the Supreme Holy Sect laughed uproariously to the sky, as the nine swords behind him trembled violently as if scoffing in disdain.

The Great Elder raised his head to look at the Power Stele.

Being the Great Elder of the Supreme Holy Sect, ranked in the top hundred, how could he worry about being surpassed by someone from the False Heavenly Dao?

The other disciples also engaged in heated discussion.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"The Great Elder is ranked 75th on the Power God Ranking, a Supreme Saint Powerhouse. How could he worry about being surpassed by Ye Feng?"

"Yeah, don't you think before you speak?"

The surrounding disciples voiced their opinions one after another.

The bold disciple scratched his head, looking embarrassed, feeling that indeed, he had been too impulsive just now.

"Look, the Saint Heir is here!"

There was a stir in the crowd.

A tall and straight youth enveloped in mist strolled forward, swinging his fist and forcefully smashing it onto the surface of the Power Stele.

[Rank 5608: Lin Wei - Zhongzhou Supreme Holy Sect]

After throwing that punch, Saint Heir Lin Wei glanced at his ranking, then turned and left, seemingly not noticing anyone present, always solitary.

"Truly worthy of the Saint Heir!"

"Just attained sainthood and already he's exerting power close to the Saint Manifestation Level, truly strong!"

"Among his peers, he must be invincible, right?"

"With the Physical Body Saint Path, the Saint Heir's strength is naturally powerful. Among his peers, he has almost no rivals."

"Youngsters from other states who are invincible Saint Heirs and Holy Maidens can only compete with our Saint Heir."

The disciples of the Supreme Holy Sect discussed animatedly.

...

Suspended Mountain.

The Destiny Empress returned to the Power Stele, looking at Ye Feng's ranking that had risen to 4888, she clenched her fist in anger.

"What a Ye Feng, is this a declaration of war against me?"

"Humph!"

"Ignorance!"

"Wait until I break through to the Heavenly Saint Level and enter the top 300. Then we'll see how you compete with me."

The Destiny Empress sat cross-legged by the Lotus Pond, continuing her secluded cultivation.

...

Misty Sect, Sect Main Plaza.

Ye Feng sat in his place.

The Sect was holding its first Chef God Competition.

Li Jiaojiao, Bai Hanlin, and several hundred Spirit Chefs gathered together, cooking at the stoves in the Sect Main Plaza.

Braised lion's head, mapo tofu, steamed pomfret...

Initially, the dishes of the disciples were very serious, but later on, names like dragon wing, shark frenzy soup, and phoenix pills appeared, sounding quite impressive.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

The watching disciples smelled the aroma and really wanted to eat.

There were twenty people sitting on the judges' seat.

Xia Wenwen and Liufeng, as well as the Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword, the Sect Master of Blood Lotus Sect, and other leaders of the Eighteen Ancient Clans, made up the judges' panel.

Of these, Xia Wenwen was the most noticed.

Ever since she joined the Misty Sect, she had been eating or on her way to eat, always full, and with her young age and cute appearance, Xia Wenwen quickly became the adored mascot of the Misty Sect.

Everyone who saw her had a smile on their face.

Even Brother Flathead, when he saw Xia Wenwen, would uncharacteristically not act tough, but would instead join her in scavenging for food and drinks.

Xia Wenwen's presence instilled a sense of responsibility in the disciples of the Misty Sect, as elder brothers and sisters should.

"Time's up, plates out!"

That's when Ye Feng called out.