Chapter 604: Chapter 604: Disciple Completes Prestige Quest, Breaking Ten Million
Ye Feng had always wanted to try the Sword of Slaughter.
However, lately there had been no opponents at hand, and even though he wanted to act, he still had no targets.
“I don’t know where the Demon God Temple Master has run off to. This person, being at the Fourth Layer of the Void Break Realm, is extremely powerful and would be an excellent sparring partner, but it’s a pity that I can’t find him.”
Ye Feng felt a bit helpless.
With a thought, he opened his mission panel.
[Sect Prestige Points (Disciple): 967655]
To date, this mission had been completed by 96.8%. Just a few more tens of thousands of Prestige Points, and he would be finished.
“Who could bring in those last few tens of thousands of Prestige Points?”
Ye Feng stroked his chin, lost in thought.
Divine Race Continent, North Sea Coast.
Mo Ying, wearing a black veil cap, walked along the seaside.
She carried three swords on her back, one being the “Breeze-riding Sword,” the Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact that she had been with the longest. The other two were Middle Grade and Upper Grade Spirit Swords.
To her, the Breeze-riding Sword held the deepest emotional connection.
Back when the Misty Sect was still impoverished, the whole sect would ride the Breeze-riding Sword to Whitefloat City to recruit new members.
Mo Ying felt a wave of nostalgia thinking about these things.
“Have I actually started to dwell on the past? Could it be that I’m getting old?”
Mo Ying muttered.
“Senior Sister is not old at all!”
“Right, Senior Sister is only twenty years old, right? For a Spirit Sea Realm expert like you, that’s far too young,” said the two female disciples behind her.
One of them was Lan Die, who possessed the talent for dream journey reading. After so many opportunities, she had now broken through to the Sixth Layer of the Element Gathering Realm.
“Perhaps!”
Mo Ying said softly.
At that moment, another disciple named “Zhu Lingyun,” a second-generation Inner Sect female disciple, asked curiously, “Senior Sister Mo Ying, why do you always wear a black veil cap? Is it because you are too beautiful?”
Lan Die quickly nudged Zhu Lingyun with her elbow as a sign not to speak rashly.
Having been there longer than Zhu Lingyun, Lan Die had heard from Li Jiaojiao that Mo Ying’s face bore a curse and looked terrifying.
“No, it’s just a habit.”
Mo Ying was not angry.
Gently touching her flawlessly exquisite face, she remembered how she and Ye Feng had worked together to lift the curse in the Ancient Soul Clan.
That period of time had been truly wonderful.
“A habit?”
Lan Die and Zhu Lingyun looked at each other, both quite surprised.
“My face was once cursed, looking as if it were burnt, hideously ugly. Later, with the Sect Leader’s help, my face was healed. However, I still like wearing a black veil cap,” said Mo Ying, revealing this piece of history.
“So that’s how it is!” Zhu Lingyun realized, gazing at Mo Ying’s black veil cap, “Senior Sister, may we see what you look like?”
“No,” Mo Ying responded bluntly.
Apart from Ye Feng and the Great Priest of the Ancient Soul Clan, there was no one else in the world who had seen her current appearance.
“That’s such a pity…”
Zhu Lingyun and Lan Die both expressed their regret.
Honestly, they both wanted to see what the supremely powerful Mo Ying looked like.
In the past, the Liang sisters—Liang Wanfen, Liang Wanyu, and Liang Wanrou—were the first to enter the Demon King level of the Spirit Sea Realm and were the strongest disciples in combat.
But as Mo Ying advanced into the Spirit Sea Realm, the first place on Misty Sect disciples’ combat strength ranking changed hands.
Even though Liang Wanfen’s Cultivation Level was slightly higher than Mo Ying’s, the former’s strength might not necessarily surpass the latter’s.
“Let’s continue completing the mission!”
Mo Ying said, stepping on the waves, heading toward a large island a hundred miles off the coast.
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There, a great battle was raging.
This was an island spanning hundreds of miles, with a large city built along the southern coastal region, inhabited by hundreds of thousands of people.
At this moment, countless sea beasts emerged from the seafloor, attacking the city on the island, bringing destruction to all living beings.
Rip!
But just as everyone was sinking into despair, three beautiful figures descended from the sky, brandishing their swords and casting countless dazzling sword lights that cut down a huge number of sea beasts.
Even several high-rank demon generals among the sea beasts were slain by Mo Ying with a single strike, astonishing everyone present.
“Thank you, benefactor!”
The cultivators of the city knelt on the ground one after another, expressing their gratitude to Mo Ying and the other two women floating in the sky, and inquiring about their identities.
“Misty Sect’s first true inheritance disciple, Mo Ying.”
After speaking, she took Lan Die and Zhu Lingyun towards the sky, heading to other human cities.
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In the starry sky.
[Sect Prestige Value +43678 (Mo Ying)]
“Ding, during this round of tasks, the disciple’s prestige points smoothly broke through one million, achieving the phase goal, and obtained a hidden reward.”
“Hidden reward?”
Ye Feng was startled, extended his hand, and a lucky bag appeared in his palm. He crushed it, turning it into a burst of golden light that entered his forehead, forming a stream of information.
“It’s actually a formula.”
Ye Feng was slightly surprised.
As he carefully read through the effects of the formula, his eyes suddenly widened, filled with shock.
“It’s the ‘Potential Formula’. By using more than a hundred kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine a potion, one can soak in it to cultivate, which can increase the success rate of the cultivation technique ‘The Potential of Roots Manuscript’.”
Ye Feng couldn’t help but feel overjoyed.
‘The Potential of Roots Manuscript’ is an auxiliary cultivation method with three layers. Typically, disciples can cultivate to the brink of the second layer, doubling their speed of cultivation.
However, entering the third layer to stimulate the potential of one’s root bone and advance one’s root bone quality is extremely difficult.
But now it was different.
After using the “Potential Formula”, the chance of breaking through the third layer of ‘The Potential of Roots Manuscript’ soared, ensuring at least one grade improvement of the root bone, and once again doubling the speed of cultivation.
“I looted so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the Tree Demon Realm and the treasuries of the three major starry sky forces; now I can mass-produce the ‘Potential Formula Potion’ to ensure that it’s available to all sect members.”
Ye Feng immediately began the concoction of the potion.
In the Divine Race Continent.
Gong Qingqiu had been staying in the Great Rain Imperial Palace, very satisfied with the reports from the five emperors.
“Only half a month has passed, and we have already relocated one million eight hundred thousand people, achieving half of our goal, which is quite good.”
She looked into the distance.
There was a teleportation array, ten meters in diameter, with an irregular boulder about five meters in length, width, and height placed on top of it, its surface engraved with all kinds of runes.
This was a miniature cave heaven world.
Its space had been expanded so that tens of thousands of people could be placed inside it at a time, and with each transfer, tens of thousands of people could be moved from the Divine Race Continent to Whitefloat City.
Buzz!
At that moment, the teleportation array emitted a white light, and the miniature cave heaven world slowly vanished, taking the tens of thousands of people inside to Whitefloat City.
“Another batch has been sent off, quite good.”
Gong Qingqiu’s lips curved up slightly.
In the blink of an eye, another half month had passed.
After a full month of busyness, a total of three million five hundred thousand people from the Grand Rain Dynasty had been transported to Whitefloat City, and had settled down in the newly built city district in an orderly fashion.
Buzz!
A white light emerged from the teleportation array of Whitefloat City, and immediately after, Gong Qingqiu and Chu Yun’er walked out of it.
“City Lord, the population of Whitefloat City has finally reached over ten million, and all other conditions have been fully met. We can now start the certification for a Two-Star Rank force!”
The Deputy City Lord ran over with a thick ancient tome, excitedly announcing.