The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal
Chapter 1177 - 1177: Constructing the Holy Tomb

Misty Boundary.

Ye Feng and Chu Tianlan appeared here.

The two stood beneath the colossal Realm Anchoring Stele, looking up at this massive stone monument, surrounded by figures like Yi Feixiang, Shi Tianjiao, and the Immortal Venerable of Immortality, among the Undying and Indestructible Immortal War Generals.

"Such an incredible stele, it can actually hold remnants of souls, creating Undying and Indestructible War Generals."

Chu Tianlan was deeply shaken.

"You can see the purpose of the Realm Anchoring Stele?" Ye Feng asked with a look of surprise.

"With my Destiny Celestial Eye, I can see many secrets of things. Your stele gathers the remnants of souls of fallen cultivators, brands them on it, and creates Undying and Indestructible War Generals, obtaining an alternative form of eternal life. It's very powerful," Chu Tianlan exclaimed.

"Indeed, that's how it is," Ye Feng nodded in agreement.

The Realm Anchoring Stele can only imprint remnants of souls, not living people directly; only those who have died as cultivators and left behind remnants of souls can be imprinted.

The soul of Tianluo Immortal Venerable has scattered and hence cannot be imprinted.

After being imprinted, most of their past life memories are lost, leaving only memories of Divine Techniques they can master. It's akin to reincarnation with inheritance but without memories.

"Since your Destiny Celestial Eye is so formidable, then what do you see in me?" Ye Feng pointed at himself.

"I can't see through you; you're too mysterious," Chu Tianlan shook his head and walked under the Realm Anchoring Stele, slicing his finger with a knife, "I'm going to start now."

"Mhm," Ye Feng nodded.

With Ye Feng's consent, Chu Tianlan used the blood from his fingertip to draw a blood-colored Array Pattern on the Realm Anchoring Stele, allowing it to seep into it.

"It's done!"

Chu Tianlan withdrew his hand, preparing to lick his finger to stop the bleeding, only to find that his wound had already healed.

"Almost forgot, I'm of the Destiny Immortal Body. I can heal any injury whenever I want and am immune to all kinds of injuries from spells and curses," Chu Tianlan shrugged.

"Now that you are a disciple of the Misty Sect, do you have any immediate plans?" Ye Feng inquired.

"Of course, to cultivate," Chu Tianlan replied.

"This battle has cost you the position of the destined one in the Tianlan Immortal Realm. Aren't you heartbroken, regretful, or resentful towards me? After all, to your Tianlan Immortal Realm, I am the enemy,"

Ye Feng asked with profound implications.

"Resent? I am the destiny, without emotions, why would I care about the lives of those cultivators? Moreover, this battle was instigated by Tianluo Immortal Venerable; he is the real culprit,"

Chu Tianlan replied leisurely.

"But, in the end, it was I who led to the decline of the Tianlan Immortal Realm," Ye Feng said.

It was he who had set up the formation on the Gate of the Immortal Realm, devouring the Spiritual Energy and Immortal Qi of the Tianlan Immortal Realm, causing the Origin of the Tianlan Immortal Realm to dissipate, facing the risk of being downgraded.

But if he hadn't done so, the Gate of the Immortal Realm would eventually be broken through, and then the Minor Immortal Realm and Shenzhou Continent would surely suffer countless deaths and injuries, which Ye Feng did not want to see.

Of course, the Tianlan Immortal Realm wouldn't be destroyed.

If things continued in this manner, after some years, the Tianlan Immortal Realm would merely experience a significant drop in Spiritual Energy and Immortal Qi, making cultivating not as smooth as before.

High-Rank Cultivators would likely be forced to migrate.

But for low-rank cultivators, the impact is not significant.

The struggle between the strong has always avoided harming the weak, as each world needs countless weak beings; they are the foundation that constitutes the world.

Ye Feng was aware of this.

So, other than the inevitable casualties in certain areas during the great battle, causing numerous low-rank cultivators to fall, he did not engage in unnecessary slaughter.

"The Tianlan Immortal Realm has also grown to what it is today through plundering. Now facing decline, it is also a result of karmic retribution,"

Chu Tianlan shook his head.

As the destiny, he was well aware of the Tianlan Immortal Realm's history of development.

In the early stages, the Tianlan Immortal Realm was very weak and expanded through constant plundering, leveraged by the gravitational pull of the Tianlan Forbidden Land, gradually accumulating until today and giving birth to ten Immortal Venerables.

During its growth, the Tianlan Immortal Realm had swallowed up countless smaller Immortal Realms, leading to the downfall of billions of beings.

And these events were all too clear to Chu Tianlan, as the destiny.

Yet, he still appeared very calm.

The one responsible for the slaughter wasn't him.

As the destiny, Chu Tianlan had always coldly overseen the growth of the entire Tianlan Immortal Realm. It was the strong ones like Tianluo Immortal Venerable who relentlessly waged wars externally.

"So, what is your current stance towards Tianlan Immortal Realm?" Ye Feng asked again.

"I have no particular stance, as I have already severed ties with Tianlan Immortal Realm. However, if the Sect Leader doesn't mind, you could consider accepting cultivators from Tianlan Immortal Realm."

Chu Tianlan spoke with deep meaning.

"Accept them? That is indeed a good option. I can set up the Gate of the Immortal Realm as the Gate of Ascension so that once the high-rank cultivators of Tianlan Immortal Realm reach a certain realm, they can ascend to our world," Ye Feng had an idea.

"I suggest you create an Ascension Pool," Chu Tianlan said.

"Oh?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

The term Ascension Pool reminded him of the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou, especially since that entity was also constantly opening up the lower realms.

If they proceeded according to Chu Tianlan's suggestion, the Tianlan Immortal Realm would essentially be transformed into a lower realm shared by Misty Boundary, the Minor Immortal Realm, and the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou within the Great Thousand World.

Chu Tianlan went on to say:

"People from different worlds all bear the imprint of their respective worlds. If they go to other worlds, they must undergo the baptism of the Ascension Pool, receiving the imprint of the new world, so that they can cultivate freely in the new world."

"Alright, then it's decided," Ye Feng nodded, "For now, you should continue your cultivation. Once your cultivation level is high enough, we can start constructing the Ascension Pool."

"You want me to do it?" Chu Tianlan stared.

"Who else, if not you? Me? I am the Sect Leader! Since when does a Sect Leader personally undertake such tasks? Besides, I don't know how to create an Ascension Pool!" Ye Feng spread his hands.

"Fine, I'll do it," Chu Tianlan pouted.

He was gradually realizing that he was no longer the lofty Tianlan, but rather a disciple of the Misty Sect, and sometimes, he needed to follow Ye Feng's orders.

Half an hour later.

Chu Tianlan sat cross-legged at the summit of Misty Peak, his hands forming seals as his body floated in the air, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy as well as the rich liquid from the Immortal Spirit Holy Spring.

With a "whoosh,"

Chu Tianlan's aura began to surge.

Qi Refinement First Level, Second Level...

Element Gathering Realm First Level, Second Level...

His cultivation level soared like he was riding a Flying Sword, rapidly breaking through to the Divine Origin Realm, and it continued to rise.

"This guy, his cultivation ascends as easily as drinking water. I'm truly envious!"

Ye Feng muttered.

...

Heavenly Origin Sea.

The Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou stood in the forefront, followed by Qingyuan Ancient Saint, Elder Wu Jian, Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, Luo Yu Ancient Saint, Xue Yan, Baiyu, Hong Miao and others from the Saint Realm.

Behind them were cultivators from the Nine Great Holy Lands, the Five Great Forbidden Lands, the Nine Great Mountain Ranges, and other powers.

At the very front of the platform, several stone coffins and an urn quietly rested.

"They fought and died for the Shenzhou Continent, true warriors indeed. I will personally construct a Holy Tomb to bury the remains of the saints within, to bestow upon them the highest honor of Shenzhou,"

the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou said, pausing at every word.

"We respectfully send off the Ancient Saints!"

All the cultivators present knelt on the ground and bowed in homage toward the stone coffins and urn on the platform.

"The Holy Tomb, open!"

With a sweep of the sleeves from the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou, a mighty Power of the World converged, bringing forth a mass of hard rocks to construct a large tomb to shield the stone coffins and urn.

The Holy Tomb was a staggering ten thousand miles high.

From a distance, it looked spectacular.

This Holy Tomb floated above the center of the Heavenly Origin Sea, surrounded by nine gigantic stone statues, each infused with the Power of the World, capable of unleashing the power of the Heavenly Saint Realm.

They were the guardians of the tomb.

In the distant sky,

the figure of Ye Feng slowly emerged.

Gazing at the colossal Holy Tomb, he was filled with a sense of desolation, silently bidding farewell to the many saints who had fallen in battle.

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