The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1785: Chapter 1785: Conversion Law and Enlightenment

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The body of the ultimate demonic tribe kept trembling, a spark of electricity shot through his brow, accelerating the painful memories of his past, causing tears to flow ceaselessly from his eyes.

He recalled the deaths of his clan members in battle.

He remembered being cheated on by his lover, then in a fit of rage, he also cheated on her, leading to a fierce duel and the painful memory of killing his opponent.

He also recalled the torments of his past...

"No, no!"

"Let me go quickly!"

As he continued to recall his painful past, the ultimate demonic tribe felt immense suffering, as though countless demons were crawling over his body, compelling him to clutch his head and weep in agony.

With a loud "boom."

His body shook, and he fainted.

"The conversion failed?"

Ye Feng was initially stunned, then he sighed in resignation.

"Alas, it still doesn’t work!"

He let go of his hands, looking at the nearby ultimate demonic tribe, who were so frightened that they kept shaking their heads, their faces filled with fear.

"Forget it, your cultivation levels are too high, conversion is difficult."

Ye Feng complained.

The last time, when bestowing the Evil Dragon Dao Blood to Long Tianxing, he recalled his ten years of experience after transmigration, feeling quite emotional, which led him to create the Conversion Law.

However, this law is still too weak.

Trying to directly convert an eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor level ultimate demonic tribe is a very difficult task.

Thus, he looked into the distance.

There lay a three-headed six-armed child form demonic tribe, yet to give birth to higher wisdom, resembling a bewildered wild beast, its eyes fierce.

"Let’s try you."

Ye Feng placed his hands on the brow of the middle head of this child form demonic tribe and began the conversion.

But, the person had no reaction.

"Uh..."

Ye Feng released his hands, realizing a problem.

The current Conversion Law is too weak; it has no effect on beings with high cultivation and wisdom, nor on those with lower cultivation but lacking higher wisdom.

"It seems we need to find someone else."

Ye Feng muttered.

"Master, how should we handle the demonic tribe?" Lan Ling’er quickly asked upon seeing Ye Feng stop his actions.

"Seal them in the small universe for now." Ye Feng thought of something, "I will take a living ultimate demonic tribe out and present it to Senior Black Prison Demon Beast."

"Yes." Lan Ling’er nodded.

The next moment.

Ye Feng waved his sleeve, and countless law fluctuations erupted from his body, activating the power of the small universe to seal the entire demonic tribe and brood nest shards in a secret realm.

Then, he captured one ultimate body.

Lan Ling’er sat cross-legged under the Seven-Colored Enlightenment Tea Tree, drinking tea while comprehending the Sword Dao Law on the Guiyuan Sword, enhancing her insights.

Black Prison, Wooden House.

Ye Feng appeared out of thin air, casually throwing a sealed ultimate demonic tribe onto the floor.

"Wow!"

Seeing an eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor level and still living ultimate demonic tribe, the Black Prison Demon Beast excitedly jumped up, its eyes widening.

"Senior, this is for you."

"Really?"

The Black Prison Demon Beast was overjoyed, immediately licking its lips and baring its sharp teeth at the ultimate demonic tribe, causing it to scream in terror.

"Stop making noise, my delicious little snack!"

The Black Prison Demon Beast chuckled, swallowing the ultimate demonic tribe in one gulp, then fell asleep on the floor, snoring thunderously.

"Asleep again..."

Ye Feng couldn’t help but smile and shifted away from the Black Prison, returning to the vast and prosperous Shenzhou Continent.

Whitefloat City outskirts.

Here lies a small town inhabited by tens of thousands.

Ye Feng appeared out of thin air, but no one around could see his figure; passing by, they would pass straight through him, as if touching air.

"This is the place..."

Ye Feng murmured.

Currently, Lan Ling’er has taken over the entire Demonic Clan’s brood nest; aside from the mature forms and below, merely those dozen or so ultimate bodies of eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor level contain enough energy.

Complete absorption could allow advancement to between the eighty-sixth and eighty-seventh layer of the Creation Realm.

Unfortunately, the comprehension of laws is still insufficient.

By refining the Minor Samsara Principle into a complete Great Reincarnation Law, Ye Feng made the small universe stable, allowing him to advance to the peak of the eighty-second layer of the Creation Realm.

Beyond that, he must create new laws.

This law could be a brand-new Great Reincarnation Law, but Ye Feng has attempted and found that creating a new Great Reincarnation Law is temporarily unfeasible.

Hence, he chose to create new laws.

Thus, with sufficient energy available, Ye Feng decided to complete the Conversion Law that already had a rudimentary form until a complete law was created.

That way, he could break through another layer.

"After the eighty-first layer, the difficulty of cultivation indeed increases tenfold; no wonder even the amazingly talented Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, Heavenly Venerable Lu, Necromancy Monarch, and Green Destiny Immortal Emperor are trapped in this realm."

Ye Feng touched his nose thoughtfully.

As for studying Dao Stele Shards, this is only the second most important matter for Ye Feng; comprehending the Conversion Law, which already has a rudimentary form, is the primary concern.

"Haha, you’re doomed!"

Just then, an arrogant voice came from afar.

On the street.

A bald, muscular man with Divine Origin Realm cultivation punched a young man away and fiercely stepped on his chest, causing him to cough up blood.

"Stop! Don’t hit my brother anymore, I am willing to dual cultivate with you, just spare him!"

A woman as beautiful as a lotus emerging from water knelt on the ground, holding onto the bald man’s foot, pleading for mercy to spare her brother.

"Hehe!"

The bald man pressed down hard with his foot, making the young man continuously cough blood and groan.

"Sis... Sister, don’t listen to him. Even if I die, I... I must protect you!"

The young man glared desperately, shouting.

"No! You are merely at the peak of Element Gathering Realm, you can’t defeat him, give up. Even if I have to sacrifice this useless body, I will save you!"

The woman’s eyes reddened, determined.

"Haha, that’s more like it!"

The bald man reached out, lifting the woman’s fair and delicate chin, gazing at her pure and extraordinary face, feeling heated, unable to resist the urge to dual cultivate with her right away.

Not far away.

Ye Feng silently watched all of this.

He originally thought Whitefloat City was managed very well, but to his surprise, bullying still happened in nearby villages and towns.

Divine Origin Realm?

Ten years ago, he would avoid it at all costs.

But now, even across half the universe, with a single thought, he could make this bald man perish without a trace, with no chance of resurrection.

However...

Ye Feng decided not to kill the person immediately but slowly revealed himself; the people around could only see his blurred figure, unable to recognize him as the Misty Sect’s Sect Master.

"How dare you!"

Upon appearing, Ye Feng first scolded.

Instantly, he became the center of attention.

"Who are you?"

The bald man scrutinized Ye Feng, realizing he couldn’t discern the other’s face or cultivation level, prompting a sense of dread, suspecting the other might be in the Void Break Realm.