The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 269: Crafting Cong Peak, Spirit Vein Emerges, All Beings Astonished
“Look, the Sect Master is ascending again.”

Ji Ziling, holding a large stack of books, looked up to find Ye Feng soaring into the air, one hand grasping a ball of light, reaching halfway up to the sky, a hundred meters from the summit.

The other disciples also looked up.

“What’s that ball of light the Sect Master is holding in his hand?” Long Tianxing, with sharp eyes, saw the light and asked curiously.

Huo Yunjie felt that the ball of light looked familiar as though he had seen it before.

“Do you guys know what the Sect Master is doing?” Gong Qingqiu, who had not experienced the first Miniature World Remodeling, had no recollection of the ball of light.

“If I’m not wrong, we should be expecting the ground to shake and the mountains to quake in a while, right?” Li Jiaojiao also felt that the light seemed familiar and subconsciously expressed her thoughts.

In the high skies.

Ye Feng looked down, selecting a location to remodel.

Misty Sect was a solitary peak, with no adjacent mountains nearby. The closest range lay to the northwest, several miles away, where other minor sects resided.

To the southwest of Misty Peak lay Xiao Lin Village, which was unsuitable for remodeling.

Thus, there was only the option to expand eastward.

Ye Feng looked to the east.

There lay Fuyun Gloomy Forest, stretching over two hundred li. The terrain was generally flat, with little habitation, and it was suitable for expansion.

Sometime ago, Ye Feng had battled with the Fanged Mad Pig and the Dual-winged Giant Crocodile there, resulting in huge ravines, overturned soil, and a lot of loose stones.

“System, can Miniature World Remodeling directly create a mountain peak a kilometer high for me?”

Ye Feng asked inwardly.

“The request is too high, unable to be fulfilled,” the System responded.

“What’s the biggest thing Miniature World Remodeling can create?” Ye Feng asked in a different way.

“A mountain peak approximately a hundred zhang high,” the System replied.

“Only a little over three hundred meters? That’s too short!” Ye Feng immediately gave up the idea of crafting an independent mountain peak in Fuyun Gloomy Forest.

Misty Peak was over seven hundred meters tall.

If he were to create a solitary mountain three hundred meters tall, the difference in height from the main peak would be too great, and it would look quite uncoordinated.

Thus, Ye Feng came up with a new idea: “System, if I first create a mountain peak by myself, and then use Miniature World Remodeling, I can construct a Miniature Spirit Vein on top of it, right?”

“That is possible.”

Hearing these two words, a smile curved on Ye Feng’s lips.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Ye Feng flew off.

He flew continuously over Fuyun Gloomy Forest, finding those boulders with diameters of over ten meters, and using the power of Heroic Spirits, he lifted them all and flew towards Misty Sect.

“What is the Sect Master trying to accomplish?”

The disciples watched Ye Feng’s actions with a sense of wonder.

“Could it be that he intends to construct a mountain peak with his own strength and then plans it as a site for the Elders’ Hall?” Gong Qingqiu pondered for a moment and voiced his guess tentatively.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt it was not impossible.

“Sect Master, what are you doing? Do you need our help?” Gong Qingqiu flew over, his robes fluttering.

“To build an annex peak.”

Ye Feng only spoke these six words before tossing over a dozen boulders onto an open space on the eastern side of Misty Peak.

To construct an independent mountain peak nearly seven hundred meters tall, even if the summit area was only a few acres, the needed raw materials would be enormous.

Ye Feng announced his plan, hoping that the disciples would lend a hand.

“Understood, I’ll start gathering materials right away,” Shi Lei was the first to rush out.

“I’m going too!” Qiao Jiaxi, holding her Golden-furred Squirrel, ran down the mountain to prepare to move the nearby boulders.

“Wow!” Brother Flathead roared and, even more ferocious, he leaped from the peak over seven hundred meters high and landed on the ground with a thunderous crash, then sprinted off into the distance.

“We’ll help too,” Gong Qingqiu began to make a move.

“I think I should be able to help a lot with collecting materials,” the Thousand-Year Ancient Pine said in a muffled voice as dozens of vines stretched out, transforming into more than a dozen miles in length and rolling up the boulders within range to relocate them to the eastern ground of Misty Peak.

“What’s happening?”

“Look, there’s a huge tree covered in vines on the top of Misty Peak. When did this appear? I’ve never seen it before!”

“Quick, look! It’s moving the boulders!”

The villagers of Xiao Lin Village and the people of Whitefloat City, which was more than a dozen miles away, had all noticed the Thousand-Year Ancient Pine Tree at the summit of Misty Peak, and the massive vines covering a radius of more than a dozen miles, lifting the boulders and giving off a powerful and oppressing sense.

With the help of everyone, the speed of collecting materials was very fast.

To the east of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng took out the White Bone Sword Array and dug a foundation pit on the ground with a diameter of three hundred meters and a depth of two meters.

Next, he used the Mini Banana Palm Fan to bring down a pouring rain, filling a dried lake and placing a lot of sticky yellow mud into it, continuously stirring with the power of Heroic Spirits, turning it into mud slurry.

Then, Ye Feng used a method from his previous life of mixing concrete, combining the boulders and the mud slurry, pouring them into the foundation pit, and then compacting them with the power of Heroic Spirits.

“Heat it up for solidification,” Ye Feng ordered.

“Transform the true into fire, wielding True Fire, refine!” Gong Qingqiu levitated high in the sky, his snow-white green fingers moving constantly, changing through dozens of spells, before he pointed at the foundation pit from afar.

The high-temperature flames fell uniformly, quickly solidifying the mud slurry, wrapping countless boulders into a solid foundation.

Ye Feng and Gong Qingqiu used this method to build up the base of the mountain, layer by layer.

Cultivators from around Whitefloat City had been disturbed long ago, with hundreds or even thousands rushing over to watch from a distance, and all of them gasped in astonishment.

“Moving mountains and seas!”

“Although not that exaggerated, with only a dozen or so people, to be able to quickly pile up a sturdy peak is quite amazing.”

“Throughout Whitefloat City, only Sect Master Ye and Prefect Gong could accomplish this.”

In less than half a day, a barren mountain towering seven hundred meters high stood upright on the earth, without a blade of grass in sight.

Its peak was more than a hundred meters from the summit of Misty Peak, very flat, with a diameter of fifty meters, enough space to build many structures.

To maintain stability, the newly created mountain was connected to Misty Peak from halfway down. From afar, the two peaks resembled the humps of a camel, leaning on and supporting each other, even more firmly.

“The surface of this mountain has been scorched by blazing flames. Although it’s very solid, the grassless surface is too ugly.”

Someone made such a comment.

Even Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying, and other disciples thought this black and yellow mountain was ugly, completely out of fit with the picturesque, mist-shrouded Misty Peak.

“Now is the time to get to the main topic,”

Ye Feng raised his head, looking at the towering sub-peak, grasped the orb of light, and suddenly accelerated, reaching a kilometer in the sky in an instant. Under the gaze of all, he burst the orb of light, turning it into many soft light rains that fell on the sub-peak.

Boom, boom, boom…

The sub-peak shuddered slightly, and a storm of Spiritual Energy appeared at the summit, starting to rotate and becoming a giant Spiritual Energy Vortex. Life began to burst forth from the surface of the sub-peak, and as Ye Feng scattered numerous seeds, the whole sub-peak seemed to be reborn from the ashes, with vegetation growing wildly. There were wild grasses, shrubs, small thickets of trees, and the entire mountain turned lush with greenery.

Miniature World Remodeling couldn’t create a seven-hundred-meter-tall peak.

However, it could make the existing sub-peak as solid as a rock, and a Minor Spirit Vein appeared within it, filled with vitality.

As the water vapor rose, rainbows hung in the sky, and wisps of clouds wound around the areas above halfway up the mountain, turning this place into a scene resembling the Immortal Realm.

“Ah… this!”

Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying, and all the beings who witnessed this scene showed an expression of shock.

The sub-peak that was still lifeless just now, in just a dozen breaths’ time, had turned into a vibrant Spirit Peak!

And from the size of the Spiritual Energy Vortex at the peak, it seemed that a Miniature Spirit Vein had been born on top of this Spirit Peak!

And all of this, was thanks to Ye Feng!

“A god!”

People cast fervent gazes towards Ye Feng, and some even knelt on the ground, bowing continuously with devout faces.

[Power of Faith +648]

In a short time, Ye Feng found his Power of Faith had increased significantly, feeling joy in his heart.