Chapter 672: Chapter 672: Origin of the Sword Dao, Double the Strength of a Heavenly Emperor-Level Flesh Body

“Is this… the Origin of the Sword Dao?”

Everyone watched as a golden origin appeared in Ye Feng’s palm. All could sense an incredibly pure Sword Intent emanating from it, a powerful tearing sensation ripping through their souls, as if about to be cleaved asunder by this Sword Intent.

“To think you recognized it.”

Ye Feng murmured.

He casually crushed the Sword Dao Origin, absorbing it into his body, and quickly felt a sharp Sword Intent infused within him.

At first glance, he resembled an unsheathed peerless treasure sword, capable of easily cleaving the heavens.

…

But soon, that Sword Intent receded like the tide.

Ye Feng returned to his approachable appearance, seemingly without any cultivation level, just like an ordinary person.

“As expected of the Sect Leader, the technique to conceal your aura is unparalleled; even we cannot detect any trace of it.”

The Green-Robed Sword Ancestor exclaimed in admiration.

At that moment, Ye Feng looked up at Han Yonghui.

“From this day forward, you are the eldest senior brother of the third-generation disciples, above you are the second-generation, and the first-generation disciples.”

“Initially, I planned to bestow the Sword Dao Origin upon you, but alas, you and it were not destined to meet, so I had to relinquish the intention.”

Upon hearing this, Han Yonghui felt a surge of excitement, followed by a sense of loss.

“What a pity!”

“That was the Sword Dao Origin!”

“If Brother Han could have obtained the Sword Dao Origin, he definitely could have become a peerless sword cultivator in the future, right?”

The other exceptional disciples of the Qing Shu Sword Sect discussed amongst themselves.

Ye Feng glanced at them and said:

“Even without the Sword Dao Origin, Han Yonghui can still become a peerless sword cultivator, but to become one, simply talking the talk won’t suffice; you must also walk the walk of diligent cultivation, understand?”

“Disciples understand!” The disciples of the Qing Shu Sword Sect bowed and nodded in agreement.

Watching Han Yonghui and the other disciples, who had just joined the sect and received a lesson from Ye Feng, the Green-Robed Sword Ancestor silently nodded.

Among the Eighteen Ancient Clans, Han Yonghui was considered one of the most talented juniors and also very proud.

And now, with thousands of disciples from the Eighteen Ancient Clans entering Misty Sect, if they were to become complacent and look down upon the exceptional prodigies of the outside world, it could spell trouble.

It was a good thing that Ye Feng was able to admonish them.

“Alright, next one.”

Ye Feng wielded the brush and waved his hand, signaling for the next disciple to come forward and report their personal information.

One hour later.

All the information of these dozens of disciples was recorded in the Sect Register, and Ye Feng also received an enhancement equivalent to a fifth-level Spirit Sea Realm cultivator’s flesh body strength.

“Sect Leader, the others have all arrived.”

The Green-Robed Sword Ancestor, the Shadow Demon Sect Master, the Blood Lotus Sect Master, and other leaders of the Eighteen Ancient Clans used the time just now to bring all eligible disciples from their Cave Heaven Worlds to this place.

Looking at the long line of exceptional prodigies, Ye Feng smiled.

With a tenfold speed, Ye Feng’s registration process was very swift.

He remained silent, diligently recording.

One day later.

Ye Feng finally put down his brush.

[Third Generation Disciples count: 3999/10000]

Today, he had recruited nearly four thousand disciples, making Ye Feng feel that his flesh body strength had increased to at least the peak of a Divine Origin Realm cultivator’s level.

Although it didn’t seem like much, the disciples all possessed potential.

Once they entered the Cultivation Tower, Spirit Gathering Tower, and other places with a tenfold speed to cultivate, followed by the baptism of Heavenly Dew after the promotion brought about by the Spirit Vein, their cultivation levels would certainly soar.

By then, his flesh body strength would surely surge.

“Elder Gong, Elder Wang, Steward Chu, you three are responsible for taking the third-generation disciples into the sect and making the relevant arrangements.”

Ye Feng instructed.

“We shall carry out your command.”

Gong Qingqiu, Wang Ling, and Chu Yun’er stepped forward, with Han Yonghui and the other disciples following them, slowly passing through the Holy Temple Gate and stepping onto the fertile soil of the Shenzhou Continent for the first time.

“Is this what the Shenzhou Continent is like?”

“Look, there’s such a huge ancient tree here!”

Han Yonghui and the nearly four thousand third-generation disciples arrived at the peak of Misty Peak and saw the Spirit Consolidating Ancestral Tree towering into the clouds, their faces filled with shock.

“This is the Spirit Consolidating Ancestral Tree, whose cultivation is not inferior to the Eighteen Supreme Elders like the Green-Robed Sword Ancestor.”

Gong Qingqiu took the initiative to introduce.

“Isn’t that equivalent to a Void Break Emperor?”

The third-generation disciples were even more shocked.

“Aside from the Spirit Consolidating Ancestral Tree, the sect also has a Thousand-Year Ancient Pine, both of whom are Guardian Elders. In addition, there’s Elder Ao Chuan, a Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast at the Void Break Realm…”

Gong Qingqiu continued the introduction.

Third Generation Disciples listened to the tales of Misty Sect and learned about the development process of the sect; they also learned about Ye Feng’s feat of slaying a top Heavenly Emperor, and their admiration for him flowed like an endless river.

Green Mountain Realm.

[Power of Faith +1972]

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[Power of Faith +1886]

Hearing the notification sound by his ear, Ye Feng remained calm.

Ever since he defeated Xiao Cangtian, slew the Golden Dragon Great Elder and the Supreme Gold Prophet, the number of believers in Misty Sect had been increasing.

The daily Power of Faith always started in the tens of millions.

For him, this amount now was not even enough to fill his teeth.

“Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword, apart from the young generation of disciples, is there no one among the older generation who can touch the Fate Purple Gold Bell?”

Ye Feng curiously asked.

The sixth stage task of the Sect Leader mentioned only the recruitment of ten thousand Third Generation Disciples, but it didn’t mean he should recruit disciples alone.

If they met the conditions, even if they were older, they could still be recruited as stewards of Misty Sect.

While the older generation might not have as much potential for growth as the young prodigies, they could bring a massive increase instantly.

“Reporting to the Sect Leader, we did not test their affinity,” the Green-Robed Sword Ancestor said, scratching his head and looking embarrassed.

Ye Feng’s mouth twitched.

“Test them immediately!”

“Yes!”

The Green-Robed Sword Ancestor and the other eighteen Supreme Elders swiftly took the Fate Purple Gold Bell and entered their respective Cave Heaven Worlds to test the older generation of the Eighteen Ancient Clans.

Whoever met the conditions was to be taken.

Half a day later.

Ye Feng once again put down the brush.

Looking at the hundreds of older cultivators standing before him, Ye Feng’s face was filled with satisfaction.

These hundreds came from the Eighteen Ancient Clans.

Among them, there were dozens in the Void Break Realm!

Although the number seemed terrifying, on average, each Ancient Clan had just two or three.

The rest, hundreds of them, were all Divine Origin Realm Great Powers.

All these people met the conditions for joining the sect.

As Ye Feng recorded their information in the Book of Names and stamped it with the Sect Leader’s Seal, a torrential sea-like physical strength surged towards him, filling his body.

“These older generation members have nearly added the flesh body strength of a Heavenly Emperor level to me, awesome, just too awesome!”

Ye Feng was inwardly shaken.

Now, his pure physical strength had reached twice that of a Heavenly Emperor, and with his every movement, he could suppress Xiao Cangtian.

“The Sect Leader seems very happy.”

The Green-Robed Sword Ancestor and the others, seeing the smile on Ye Feng’s face, all whispered to each other, feeling good as well.

Ye Feng put away the Book of Names, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the hundreds of older generation members, saying:

“Your cultivation levels are not ordinary. Those in the Divine Origin Realm can become Elders of Misty Sect, and those in the Void Break Realm can become Supreme Elders.”

“On normal days, you are allowed to stay in your Cave Heaven Worlds.”

“But when needed, you must leave and complete your respective tasks in the sect.”

“Do you understand?”

Ye Feng’s voice was loud and clear, resounding like thunder, intimidating the soul.

“This subordinate understands,” the crowd nodded repeatedly.

“Alright, back to the sect!” Ye Feng waved his hand and walked to the front, with the Green-Robed Sword Ancestor and the others following suit.

The newly recruited hundreds of older members glanced at one another, filled with a strong curiosity about Misty Sect, and followed along, ready to see the outside world.

…

Cangqing Forbidden Zone.

Crackle!

Xiao Cangtian was merging the Primordial Ancient Dragon Bloodline with the Ancient Heroic Spirit Force.

This time, the two weren’t just temporarily merging but truly integrating into one, forming a Golden Dragon phantom that no longer separated from each other.

Throughout the process, thunder rolled without cease.

Next to him, Bai Ji and Quasi-Saint Protector both wore solemn expressions.

Boom…

Suddenly, the sky above was filled with the sound of terrifying thunder.

“The fusion is successful!”

Bai Ji suddenly exclaimed.