The Clan Master Can t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 459: Chapter 459: Three Special Training Sessions Prepared by Ye Feng (Second Update)
 

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“How is this possible?”

Even Qiao Jiaxi himself stared with wide eyes, feeling incredulous, and quickly turned around to see the image of the Ancient Giant God.

Swoosh!

A gust of wind blew, and the image of the Ancient Giant God gradually dissipated, turning into specks of crimson-gold light, merging into Qiao Jiaxi’s body.

He found that he really had broken through.

With just a gathering of momentum, he could instantly enter a twelvefold domain, greatly enhancing his combat power.

“It seems that under the immense pressure, I have broken through my limits and raised my momentum once again,”

Qiao Jiaxi said.

“Correct, that’s exactly it,” said Ye Feng, stepping into the void and approaching.

When Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing were competing in terms of momentum, Ye Feng had already been notified by the System’s prompt that Qiao Jiaxi’s Ancient Giant God Bloodline was condensing and elevating.

He knew that Qiao Jiaxi’s momentum was bound to erupt.

With that, the outcome of the contest could certainly be determined.

Ye Feng reached out and grabbed Long Tianxing, who had been embedded in the mountain wall, and said, “Both of you are very strong, but now that the sparring’s victor has been decided, do you have anything else to say?”

Long Tianxing brushed the dust off his clothes and said, “I didn’t expect my older sect brother to beat me, but since he has won, the spot for the sparring battle should go to him.”

“Senior brother, thank you!” Qiao Jiaxi said with a fist salute.

He had not expected to break through at the critical moment, overshadow Long Tianxing, and secure the last spot.

“Everyone disperse now!”

With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng dismissed the crowd.

More than a thousand disciples of the Misty Sect dispersed one after another, each to their own business, but occasionally they would still talk about the battle.

“Yun Jie, Mo Ying, Jia Xi, follow me,” Ye Feng walked ahead.

The three exchanged glances and then followed him.

“Your strengths are all commendable, but to secure a victory and enhance the prestige of our Misty Sect, relying solely on your current level is a bit difficult,”

Ye Feng said as he walked.

“The ones coming from the Royal Capital are top geniuses, and in battles against their peers, they will definitely select the finest amongst them, whose strengths and willpowers are undoubtedly remarkable,”

“Want to win? You’ll have to put in more effort.”

Ye Feng gave a few words of caution.

He was afraid his disciples might become arrogant and underestimate their opponents, which would be problematic.

“Sect Leader, do you mean we need to undergo special training?” asked Mo Ying.

“Exactly!” Ye Feng nodded. “I plan to arrange three sessions of special training for you, one for each person, highly suitable for you all.”

“But the sparring battle is the day after tomorrow, is there enough time?” Huo Yunjie was not confident.

“Special training is different from the usual cultivation. As long as you persevere, your combat level can achieve significant improvement.”

Ye Feng led the three to the Fuyun Gloomy Forest.

“Yun Jie, your Sword Drawing Technique is very strong, capable of easily overcoming enemies beyond your realm, but this is a sparring match, not a life-or-death fight, so the Sword Drawing Technique won’t be too effective,”

Ye Feng began to explain, “In that regard, you might seem very strong, but without using the Sword Drawing Technique, your combat capability isn’t considered to be extraordinarily outstanding.”

Hearing this, Huo Yunjie nodded.

He admitted that this was indeed a shortcoming of his.

When not using the Sword Drawing Technique, his only support in a fight could be his Ruthless Sword Intent.

However, if other geniuses also possessed Sword Intent, Blade Intent, Fist Intent, or other such enhancements, it would become very difficult to fight.

“Sect Master Uncle, what do you think I should do to improve?” Huo Yunjie asked humbly, bowing his head.

“You need to fight!” said Ye Feng.

He extracted a strand of Wind Element Spirit Energy, transforming it into dozens of light beams that fell to the ground, merging with the soil and rocks.

Rumble…

The ground began to swell, forming hundreds of human-shaped puppets.

The aura they emitted was no weaker than Huo Yunjie’s.

“Fight them to improve your combat level. Don’t worry, I’ve left a trace of my breath inside you; they won’t aim to kill, but don’t let that make you complacent,”

Ye Feng paused, “Although if you lose a limb, Ru Yu can reattach it, a person’s confidence isn’t so easily restored.”

“Sect Master Uncle, your disciple understands.”

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Huo Yunjie nodded his head, picked up the Cold Light Sword, and charged toward those several hundred sturdy humanoid puppets.

An intense battle began in an instant.

Facing the siege of many strong adversaries, Huo Yunjie dared not be careless, continuously casting various spells to deal with the difficult situation.

“Not bad!”

Ye Feng nodded his head, looking at Mo Ying, “You basically have no weaknesses, so my special training for you will be to enhance your strengths, making the strong stronger.”

He released a wisp of Wind Element Spirit Energy, creating a cage on the ground with a diameter of one hundred meters. Inside it, countless air blades sliced at high speed, not very powerful, but incredibly fast.

“Mo Ying, enter this cage of air blades, continually dodge the dangers until your understanding of Swift Sword Intent makes a breakthrough—that will mark the completion of this special training.”

Ye Feng gave his instruction.

“Disciple will give it my all.”

Mo Ying, holding the Breeze-riding Sword, leaped into the cage.

Rrrrip!

Dozens of air blades slashed toward her, and Mo Ying hurriedly used her Swift Sword Intent to keep dodging these perilous attacks.

“Such incredible speed!”

Qiao Jiaxi, watching Mo Ying’s eerily nimble movements, felt that if she were to fight against her, she wouldn’t even have time to throw a punch before having her neck severed.

“Jia Xi, come with me.”

Ye Feng took Qiao Jiaxi to the lakeside.

This lake was located between Misty Peak, Feilai Peak, Cultivation Peak, and Spirit Beast Peak.

Due to the continuous pouring of the Spiritual Spring, the concentration of Spiritual Energy in the lake was extremely high, causing the fish living there to begin their Spiritual Transformation.

Splash!

A fish leaped out of the water, spitting out a water blade that pierced through a bird flying at low altitude, then swam over and dragged the fallen bird into the water.

“At this rate, there should already be fish demons in the lake.”

Ye Feng murmured to himself.

Qiao Jiaxi followed behind, clueless about what kind of special training Ye Feng was preparing for her.

“Sect Leader, how should I improve myself?”

After following Ye Feng around the lake for several rounds, Qiao Jiaxi realized he still hadn’t shared the content of the special training and couldn’t help feeling anxious.

“You are a bit too impatient.”

Ye Feng chuckled.

After a few laps around the lake, his thoughts became crystal clear.

Qiao Jiaxi scratched her head: “Disciple is just feeling like this way, without seeing any improvement, so I wanted to ask.”

“No worries, I have figured it out.”

Ye Feng put a piece of meat on a rack by the lake and used a wisp of Wind Element Spirit Energy to create a continuous Spiritual Fire, roasting the meat.

A fragrant aroma immediately began to waft through the air.

“I’m so hungry!”

Qiao Jiaxi’s mouth watered.

“Hungry? Then eat!”

Ye Feng smiled mysteriously, “This is a chunk of Demon King’s Meat weighing a thousand jin, which I cut from the Mad Python King. After roasting it with Spiritual Fire to remove impurities and retain the essence, you eat it up. If you feel an overbearing inner fire, either sprint around the lake or jump in for a bath.”

Qiao Jiaxi’s eyes widened.

A thousand jin of meat?

That was way too much!

But thinking that this was the special training, Qiao Jiaxi steeled herself to eat.

She immediately cut off a large chunk of roasted meat and devoured it hungrily.

“Mmm, delicious!”

“Eh, why do I feel my bloodline boiling inside me, oh no, I’m on fire!”

After consuming a hundred jin of meat, Qiao Jiaxi found her inner fire blazing, her whole body burning hot, and her clothes beginning to smoke.

Without a second thought, she immediately jumped into the Spirit Lake, swam underwater, swiftly dispersing the excessive heat from her body.

“That’s the way, just like that!”

Ye Feng watched the scene, stroked his chin, and smiled with satisfaction.