The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"If the Heart of the World constantly replenished, indeed it would allow the Thunder Pool Grand Hall to restore its power and meet the needs for transcending the Saint Realm Tribulation."

The remnants of Heavenly Dao whispered.

He reached out his hand, crushed the Heart of the World of the Great World of the Celestial Clan, and an immense World Origin spread out, merging into the remnants of Shenzhou Heavenly Dao, greatly augmenting its strength.

This upgrade was substantial.

Ye Feng could feel that as the Son of Destiny, the Domain of Heaven and Earth he could control had increased severalfold.

Just he alone had gained so much, hence the enhancements received by the remnants of Heavenly Dao must be even greater.

"Indeed, it is a Heart of the World of the Heavenly Saint Level."

"This enhancement is absolutely more substantial than the increase brought by refining the True Dragon Realm, Nine Cities Star Cloud, and Northern Emperor Star—small and middle Thousand Worlds—into the Lower Realm of Shenzhou."

Ye Feng murmured softly.

Shortly after.

The entire Heart of the World had been fully absorbed by the remnants of Heavenly Dao.

He stood in the Consciousness Space, his aura much stronger than before and also more stable.

"The Thunder Pool Grand Hall was damaged by the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable and is incomplete. If you dismantle the Thunder Palace and merge it into the Thunder Pool Grand Hall, you can forge a stronger Thunder Saint Hall."

The remnants of Heavenly Dao pointed out a clear path.

As He spoke, He continuously exhibited Array Patterns used to repair the Thunder Pool Grand Hall, for Ye Feng to learn.

"So it can actually be done like this!"

Ye Feng exclaimed in awe privately.

He memorized all the Array Patterns and began to derive them.

An half an hour later.

Ye Feng took out the many Hearts of the Worlds obtained from killing several Saints of the Starry Sky Thieves Alliance.

"Senior Heavenly Dao, these are other Hearts of the World. Though not as strong as the Heart of the World of the Great World of the Celestial Clan, every little bit helps, and using them could restore you a bit."

Ye Feng said.

"Thank you!"

The remnants of Heavenly Dao absorbed all the Hearts of the World swiftly digesting them, "No wonder you possess the Power of the Heavenly Dao from the Great World of the Celestial Clan—it's because you absorbed that world's last strength, causing it to completely collapse."

Ye Feng thought of something and asked,

"Speaking of which, even though the Great World of the Celestial Clan produced such a powerful figure as the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable, why did it only form a Heavenly Saint Level Heart of the World after exploding?"

The remnants of Heavenly Dao fell silent.

After a moment, He explained,

"Most of the power of the Great World of the Celestial Clan was drawn off by the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable. If not for that, how could the Destiny Empress still manipulate the Power of the Heavenly Dao to create the Heavenly Dao Barrier?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng came to a realization.

"Indeed!"

"When I arrived in the Consciousness Space of the Heavenly Dao in the Great World of the Celestial Clan, only a little power was left there, not at all seeming like what a top Great Thousand World should be."

"So, it was because the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable had transferred away most of the world's power."

"In that case, he is essentially carrying most of the Great World of the Celestial Clan on him?"

Ye Feng speculated.

The remnants of Heavenly Dao nodded,

"Yes! The Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable created an inner world within himself, storing most of the power of the Great World of the Celestial Clan, no less than an ordinary Great Thousand World. The Power of the Heavenly Dao of the Destiny Empress is derived from there."

Ye Feng nodded understandingly, "I see."

"Go and forge the Thunder Saint Hall!"

The remnants of Heavenly Dao urged, "Once the holy temple is formed, with your current state, you could also attempt to transcend and become a saint."

"Sure," Ye Feng nodded.

Above the Misty Sect.

Ye Feng's figure appeared out of nowhere.

He held the Destiny Treasure Bead, feeling the immense Power of the Heavenly Dao contained within, a gift from the remnants of Shenzhou Heavenly Dao, specifically meant for forging the Thunder Saint Hall.

"It's too bad!"

Ye Feng looked at the Thunder Palace, eyes filled with regret.

This was the place of tribulation he had forged with all his might, with the help of nearly a thousand Quasi-Saints.

But now, to repair the damaged Thunder Pool Grand Hall, he had to sacrifice it.

"Goodbye, old friend."

Ye Feng sighed.

"Begin!"

He slammed a palm down, striking above the Thunder Palace, causing it to emit millions of dazzling beams of light, illuminating the entirety of Shenzhou.

"What's going on?"

"Sect Master Ye is actually dismantling the Thunder Palace!"

"Is this cutting off our path of cultivation?"

"Ye Feng, you're so detestable!"

Some people began to despise Ye Feng.

"What are you saying?"

"Sect Master Ye has been tirelessly working for the Shenzhou; how could he possibly destroy the Thunder Palace?"

"There must be a special meaning behind this!"

"Besides, he dug up the whole Thunder Pool Grand Hall from Suspended Mountain; what harm could there be?"

Most people remained rational, sternly chastising those who criticized Ye Feng, leaving them speechless.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng had dismantled the Thunder Palace into hundreds of thousands of pieces. With continuous hand seals, he infused the Power of the Heavenly Dao and merged them into the damaged Thunder Pool Grand Hall to fill the gaps.

Buzz!

Simultaneously.

Incredibly, the Thunder Pool Grand Hall began radiating countless tentacle-like rays of light, spreading throughout the Shenzhou Continent.

It was rooting itself!

Initially, the Thunder Pool Grand Hall rooted at Suspended Mountain and, after being excavated by Ye Feng, could no longer be used. Furthermore, it had been damaged by the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable.

As Ye Feng continuously repaired it, the Thunder Pool Grand Hall was gradually restored and began to transform.

It became more solemn and imposing.

From a distance, it resembled an immortal palace suspended high in the air, radiating magnificent celestial light that illuminated the world.

"Look!"

"The Thunder Pool Grand Hall has absorbed the fragments of the Thunder Palace and is now transforming. I can sense the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation again!"

"See!"

"I knew I was right, Sect Master Ye is working hard for Shenzhou, yet there are always some people who live in the sewers, looking at the sky from the bottom of the well, unable to see the true nature, only knowing how to spout nonsense."

"Exactly, these people should be dunked in a pig cage!"

Across the Shenzhou Continent, the support for Ye Feng surged exponentially, followed by massive amounts of Power of Faith and Sect Prestige Points.

Half a day later.

The Thunder Pool Grand Hall was finally transformed.

It became a nine-tiered thunder tower, hanging high above Misty Sect, millions of miles above the ground.

Majestic, solemn, impressive!

Ye Feng looked up.

On the entrance plaque of the nine-tiered thunder tower were four boldly-written characters in a dynamic style.

Thunder Saint Hall!

"It's done." Ye Feng smiled.

He could feel that he was still the Celestial in charge of Thunder Punishment, and he had even more authority than before when he controlled the Thunder Palace.

Ye Feng was very pleased.

"I can even control the intensity of the Heavenly Tribulation at will. Before, I could only control the interval between tribulations or increase their strength, but now, I can also reduce the power of the tribulations."

Ye Feng murmured.

Misty Sect.

All disciples gazed at the nine-tiered thunder tower radiating billions of thunder lights, and they read the four characters on the plaque.

"Thunder Saint Hall!"

"Is this a combined version of the Thunder Palace and Thunder Pool Grand Hall?"

"What do you think, could it help us traverse tribulations?"

"It certainly should!"

The disciples began discussing.

At the peak of Misty Peak.

Liufeng and Mad Drunkard suddenly felt something and, at the same moment, exclaimed, "We have simultaneously sensed an aura from the Saint Ascension Tribulation!"

"Can the Thunder Saint Hall provide the Saint Ascension Tribulation?"

Upon hearing this, the disciples' expressions drastically changed.

Before they could discuss further, they saw an immense and boundless oppressiveness radiating from Ye Feng.

Crackle!

His body began to emit flashes of lightning.

This was the sign of impending tribulation!

Swish!

The Thunder Saint Hall gently trembled, and its surface lightning entered various regions of the Shenzhou Continent, connecting with the entire world, drawing forth a vast multicolored Tribulation Cloud vortex.

"This is the Saint Ascension Tribulation!"

"Look, Sect Master Ye is going to traverse the tribulation."

"Ye Feng is going to become a Saint!"

Across the Shenzhou, everyone was astonished.