The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal
Chapter 1112 - 1112: Mysterious Shop Opens

A piece of news spread rapidly across the Polar Star.

The notorious Lingtian Old Demon, after being cultivated into the Saint Realm by a mysterious person, was then casually slain by the latter.

Upon the news' release, the world was shocked.

"It's the invincible powerhouse from the Upper Realms of Shenzhou!"

"I've been to Shenzhou, looked at the portraits, and only then did I find out that this person is actually Misty Sect's Sect Master, Ye Feng!"

"Hiss!"

"So it's Sect Master Ye, who can stand together with the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou and Skeleton Great Emperor as one of the 'Three Great Powerhouses of Shenzhou'!"

Countless pieces of news spread throughout the Polar Star.

More and more cultivators began discussing this matter.

On that battle-scarred street.

Several Quasi-Saints sat in a tea house, sighing heavily.

"If we had known it was Sect Master Ye, we should have groveled at his feet back then; perhaps we could've gotten a Golden Core to enhance our Cultivation Level."

"Alas!"

"It's all too late now!"

These Quasi-Saints had sorrowful expressions, but even more so, they felt stifled and distressed as if they'd swallowed three pounds of flies.

...

Two days later.

In Shenzhou, at Misty Peak.

Ye Feng, finding that more and more Prestige Points and Power of Faith were surging towards him, couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.

"The trip to the Polar Star, killing two birds with one stone!"

Ye Feng was very happy.

His trip to the Polar Star not only netted him the first Saint Realm-level Immortal War General but also harvested countless Prestige Points and Power of Faith, truly a massive haul.

"Boundary Master!"

A muffled voice came.

Ye Feng followed the voice.

He saw a towering figure standing behind him, clad in dark gold Battle Armor and wielding a long saber, the Lingtian Old Demon who had been transformed into an Immortal War General.

"Lingtian War General!"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

After branding the souls onto the Realm Anchoring Stele, Ye Feng erased most of Lingtian Old Demon's memories from his life, keeping only his battle instincts, mastered Divine Techniques, worldview, and other relevant information.

Following this, a Saint Entry-level enforcer named "Lingtian War General" was born.

"It's a pity, just an ordinary Saint Entry."

Ye Feng muttered.

Yet, despite saying that, the emergence of the Lingtian War General still provided a significant boost to both the Realm Anchoring Stele and the entire Misty Boundary.

As the Realm Anchoring Stele collected more and more lost souls, the Power of the World within the Misty Boundary would grow stronger.

"Patrol the surroundings," Ye Feng commanded.

"Yes," the Lingtian War General, who wielded his saber and stepped on demonic mist, patrolled around Misty Sect.

Should there be any situation, he would immediately report back.

Hum!

At this moment, two figures arrived beside Ye Feng, one to the left and the other to the right, floating half a foot above the ground, representing the newly successful Refining Furnace and Alchemy Furnace.

The Refining Furnace had now reached the Saint Manifestation Level and, given enough materials, could mass-produce Sacred Arms of the same grade.

As for the Alchemy Furnace, it had advanced from seven-star to nine-star.

Its grade, too, had successfully risen to the Saint Entry Level.

"Go and do some alchemy and forging!"

Ye Feng patted the Refining Furnace and the Nine-Star Alchemy Furnace; both trembled slightly, seeming excited, and immediately ran to the Spirit Pool in the central courtyard, continuously engaged in forging and alchemy.

"It's time to open the Mysterious Shop."

Ye Feng looked towards a dark golden ancient castle not far away.

That was the Mysterious Shop.

At the moment, dozens of disciples were already standing at the entrance, their eyes fixed on the countdown at the door.

With a "creak," the Mysterious Shop's main gate finally opened.

The disciples, with anticipation and excitement, stepped into the huge interior of the castle and saw numerous goods shelves suspended in the air, upon which many luminous orbs rested.

By touching the orbs, one could find out what treasures they were, their effects, and the prices.

"Millennium Dragon Python Skin!"

"This is an excellent talisman-making material, and a single piece is actually only ten thousand Spirit Stones!"

"Deep Sea Glaze Pearl!"

"I've encountered a Nine-Star Thunder Dragon Spine!"

"There's actually Millennium Tempering Spirit Milk!"

The disciples looked at these orbs of light, unable to restrain themselves from reaching out to touch them, obtaining the information within, and then they started discussing.

"Unfortunately, some of the secret treasures are too expensive."

"Senior brother, can I borrow some spirit stones from you?"

"How much do you need?"

"Thirty thousand!"

"Get lost! Even selling me wouldn't get you that many spirit stones."

The disciples present gradually gathered enough spirit stones, some borrowed from others, and some even sent flying swords to urgently request elder family members to promptly send spirit stones over.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed.

More and more disciples poured into the Mysterious Shop, utilizing the existing spirit stones or treasures to exchange for the secret treasures they needed, and then left with satisfied expressions on their faces.

Before long, a figure entered the place.

This was a young girl who wore the attire of the Fifth Generation disciples, with a strong cultivation level and bright eyes, none other than the Fifth Generation Senior Sister, Ding Qingshu.

"Greetings to Senior Sister Ding!"

All the Fifth Generation disciples present immediately greeted Ding Qingshu with a respectful bow.

"Hello, my junior brothers and sisters!" Ding Qingshu also returned the greeting, then saw the staircase in the corner of the Mysterious Shop and, out of curiosity, walked up.

Second floor of the ancient castle.

As soon as she entered, Ding Qingshu found herself enveloped in a layer of pale white mist, her aura completely concealed.

"What is the second floor for?"

Ding Qingshu blinked, curious.

"This is the Myriad Realms Trading Place."

A gentle voice sounded, causing Ding Qingshu's expression to turn solemn as she quickly looked around. She didn't find the person who spoke but still responded very respectfully.

Because the person speaking was Ye Feng.

"Sect Master, what is the 'Myriad Realms Trading Place'?"

Ding Qingshu looked around, inquiring with curiosity.

"The Mysterious Shop can connect to the myriad realms of the heavens, and those with fate can come here to trade. Upon entering, one's appearance and cultivation level will be concealed, and attacking each other is not allowed, only trading is permitted."

Ye Feng explained.

"So there's this function as well." Ding Qingshu nodded thoughtfully as if understanding something.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the second floor, causing a screen of light to appear in front of them, reflecting a certain world.

In the vision.

It was a vast mountain range.

A Demon Emperor at the Divine Origin Realm was being besieged by hundreds of cultivators; it wasn't long before he was slain on the spot.

Suddenly!

An ethereal ancient castle materialized in mid-air, catching the attention of these cultivators. They immediately divided the Demon Emperor's corpse and flew towards the castle, pushing the doors and entering.

...

Atop Misty Peak.

"The first opening has actually connected to the Minor Immortal Realm; what a fateful occurrence!"

Ye Feng muttered to himself as he looked towards the Mysterious Shop.

...

Second floor of the Mysterious Shop.

Ding Qingshu witnessed with her own eyes as hundreds of cultivators from the image passed through the light screen and arrived in front of her, their bodies shrouded in mist, their faces and cultivation levels indiscernible.

"Where is this?"

A cultivator spoke up, his voice hoarse, obviously processed by the Mysterious Shop.

"This is the trading place of the Myriad Realms. You may conduct trades here and obtain the things you need."

Ye Feng's voice resounded with an imposing tone.

The several hundred cultivators were somewhat arrogant at first, but upon hearing Ye Feng's voice, they immediately bent their bodies and didn't dare to act rashly.

Tap, tap, tap!

A dozen or so more disciples walked from the first floor of the Mysterious Shop to the second, enveloped in mist.

Since Ye Feng had placed a stele at the location of ascending the stairs with the rules for the second floor of the Mysterious Shop written on it, these disciples all knew the purpose of this place.

"I have a Deep Sea Glaze Pearl, up for sale for eighty thousand spirit stones, who wants to buy?"

A Third Generation disciple immediately spoke up.

He had bought it for forty thousand spirit stones on the first floor, intending to sell it for double the price.

Middleman, making a profit from the margin!

"You actually have a Deep Sea Glaze Pearl! Is this true? If so, I'm willing to buy it for a hundred thousand spirit stones!" A Divine Origin Realm powerhouse from the Minor Immortal Realm immediately made an offer.

"Good, it's a deal!" A disciple of the Misty Sect agreed readily, taking out the Deep Sea Glaze Pearl and making the transaction with the other party.

"Come on, let's trade as well."

The remaining disciples spoke up one after the other.

They brought out the secret treasures they'd bought on the first floor of the Mysterious Shop, or the mystical elixirs they didn't need on their person, attracting the attention of the cultivators from the Minor Immortal Realm.