The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal - Chapter 453
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Chapter 453: Chapter 453: Wait for Me to Call People, Small Teleportation Array and Teleportation Talisman
Huo Yunjie won!
The crowd glanced at Zhu Lei, who had fallen to the ground, and noticed that there was a wound on his chest, from which blood was flowing copiously.
Although not deep, it was still shocking.
As for that Fiery Spirit Sword, it now had a notch missing, and its fierce flames were scattered around, stubbornly burning with crackling sounds.
“Cough, cough, cough!”
Zhu Lei stood up, supporting his body with his sword, coughing violently a few times, his eyes filled with horror.
Just now, when Huo Yunjie had drawn his sword, Zhu Lei had felt an eerie sensation, almost thinking he was about to die.
Yet in the end, he realized Huo Yunjie had intentionally held back, and thus, he was just wounded, with no threat to his life.
“Thank you for showing mercy!”
Zhu Lei took a deep breath and calmed his emotions before bowing to Huo Yunjie across the distance.
“You flatter me,” Huo Yunjie replied with a fist salute.
He stepped forward, soared into the air, and stood back beside Shi Lei, quietly watching from above.
The crowd looked at Huo Yunjie, their eyes full of wariness.
“Sir, may I ask for your name?” After tending to his wound, Zhu Lei looked up and called out.
“Misty Sect Inner Sect Disciple, Huo Yunjie.”
After identifying himself, Huo Yunjie’s gaze flickered as he thought that he should also accelerate the progress of his mission.
Otherwise, he couldn’t always be walking around under the title of an Inner Sect Disciple, it felt odd.
“Another Inner Sect Disciple?”
“Does every Inner Sect Disciple of Misty Sect have to be in the Element Gathering Realm?”
“What kind of sect is this, setting such high requirements for its disciples? To become a True Disciple, wouldn’t one need to be in the Spirit Sea Realm?”
The young talents from the Royal Capital discussed among themselves.
Previously, when Qiao Jiaxi had stated she was an Inner Sect Disciple, everyone was already puzzled.
And now, someone as strong as Huo Yunjie was also just an Inner Sect Disciple; could it be that the highest rank of disciples in Misty Sect was the Inner Sect, not the True Disciples?
“Gentlemen, we are just passing by, please continue,” Huo Yunjie said, extending his hand in a ‘please’ gesture.
His implication was clear.
We’re just here to watch the show, so hurry up and fight, I’m waiting to see it!
However, having witnessed the battle between Huo Yunjie and Zhu Lei, the young talents of the Royal Capital had no heart to fight anymore.
“We won’t fight anymore, we won’t fight anymore!”
“Let’s go back to the Royal Capital and invite other champions to take action.”
“Let’s go!”
The young talents from the Royal Capital, having lost face, blushed with embarrassment and flew away on their swords.
They also wanted to win back their dignity.
But the strongest in their group was Zhu Lei, and since even he was no match, the others were even less likely to win.
To regain their standing, they would have to go back to the Royal Capital to ask for help.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In less than the time it takes for ten breaths, the more than two hundred young talents from the Royal Capital had all flown away on their swords.
“Huo Yunjie, I will come back!” Zhu Lei’s voice, which was gradually fading away, carried through the distance, filled with unwillingness.
Huo Yunjie rolled his eyes.
When he had just performed the Sword Drawing Technique, he had only used a fraction of its power, and Zhu Lei was already unable to withstand it; even if the other improved by a small realm, he would still not be his opponent.
“Brother Huo, thank you!” At this moment, Luo Hedong came with over a hundred disciples from the Sword King Sect and thanked Huo Yunjie.
“We were just passing by and lent a hand,” Huo Yunjie waved his hand dismissively. “Brother Luo, we still have a mission to complete, we’ll take our leave!”
“Until next time!” Luo Hedong didn’t hold them back.
He needed to take his injured juniors back to the sect to heal, report the situation, and deal with other matters.
And thus, the two parties quickly went their separate ways.
Huo Yunjie and his three companions entered the deep mountains and rivers nearby, beginning the search for the medicinal herbs required for their mission.
…
Misty Sect.
Ye Feng yawned.
He woke up early today and felt a bit sleepy.
Clang!
The refining furnace in front of him suddenly opened, and an irregularly shaped Spiritual Artifact soared into the sky, which Ye Feng caught with his hand, took a glance at, and then flung onto the nearby table.
There, a pile of similar Spiritual Artifacts had already accumulated.
Each one shimmered with flowing light and was covered in patterns.
On closer inspection, traces of silver light could be seen twinkling.
“Finally, it has been forged; next, I can proceed to the following step,” Ye Feng muttered to himself.
He casually put away the Refining Furnace and picked up the irregularly shaped Spiritual Artifacts from the table, walking over to a stone circular platform that was three feet high and three meters in diameter with a smooth surface.
Ye Feng placed these Spiritual Artifacts on the ground and began to piece them together.
In no time, a goose-yellow disc with a diameter of three meters and a thickness of only three inches took form perfectly.
It featured special patterns and radiated an ancient aura of Space Law, clearly not an ordinary item.
This object was a Teleportation Array!
After returning from the Great Liang Demon Nation, thanks to the abundant resources left by the Bone Demon Empress, Ye Feng had finally gathered all the materials required to craft a small Teleportation Array, and today, he had successfully created the first one.
“Next, there’s only one more step to go.”
Ye Feng took out a type of special silver-white, scorching hot magma and poured it into the central pit of the Teleportation Array, enabling it to spread along the surface patterns and quickly cover the entire array before solidifying.
The profoundly mysterious aura of space suddenly intensified tenfold.
“Done!”
Ye Feng stood on the Teleportation Array, delightedly embedding Middle Grade Spirit Stones into the twenty-four slots around it.
“Teleportation Array, activate!”
Ye Feng took out an Ancient Order and gently pressed the indentation on it.
Hum!
A ray of white light surged up into the sky, enveloping Ye Feng’s figure, and as the light faded, he had disappeared without a trace.
“Wow!”
Brother Flathead, noticing Ye Feng vanish in an instant, immediately rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things.
He jumped onto the Teleportation Array, looked left and right, but found nothing, so he simply lay down on it to sleep.
“Wow, what’s this?”
Fox Da Hong, Little White Fox, Golden-furred Squirrel, Mole, and other Spiritual Beasts flocked to the platform, discussing excitedly as they surrounded it.
Thousands of miles away, in County King City.
A flash of white light emerged in the sky, drawing the attention of everyone below.
As the light dissipated, a figure gradually became visible.
It was Ye Feng.
He surveyed his surroundings and nodded, saying, “Teleported ten thousand miles, off by one mile, not bad at all!”
Ye Feng wasn’t sure of the maximum distance a small Teleportation Array could cover because the higher the grade of the embedded Spirit Stones, the farther the transportation distance.
However, that Teleportation Array was one-way.
It could transport him to any direction he desired, but the farther the distance, the greater the error.
Originally, Ye Feng intended to teleport directly above the Sect Main Hall in County King City, yet he ended up a mile off course.
The error rate was one in ten thousand.
Though an error of one mile seemed significant, in comparison to the ten thousand mile teleportation distance, it was quite acceptable.
After all, this was only a one-way Teleportation Array, not a two-way fixed-point transport that could achieve 100% accuracy.
“Sect Master Ye, what brings you here?”
Liu Ming, who had just returned from the Goulan, greeted Ye Feng after seeing him appear in the sky.
“I came over to have some fun,” Ye Feng said with a slight smile as he took out a silver-white talisman and slapped it against his chest.
Poof!
He turned into a beam of white light and vanished.
A moment later.
A flash of white light appeared on the Teleportation Platform on Misty Peak, and Ye Feng materialized from nowhere. Then, he realized he was stepping on something uneven and nearly stumbled and fell.
“Ouch, what’s going on?”
Ye Feng quickly stabilized himself and then noticed that he was standing on Brother Flathead’s head.
“Darn it, what are you doing sleeping here?”
Ye Feng kicked the sleeping Brother Flathead, sending him flying over to the Spirit Beasts Platform on the neighboring Spirit Beast Peak.
“Wow!”
When Brother Flathead woke up, he realized he was back on the Spirit Beast Platform and immediately stood up, looking around in confusion, not understanding why he wasn’t on Misty Peak but had returned to Spirit Beast Peak.
“Could it be that I just dreamt that I went to Misty Peak for a nap?”
Brother Flathead scratched his head with this thought in mind and then quickly lay down and continued sleeping.
On the Teleportation Platform.
Ye Feng took out a silver-white talisman.
This was a Teleportation Talisman.
It was carved with the same Array Patterns as the Teleportation Array beneath his feet, and using the Teleportation Talisman, as long as he was within a fifty thousand mile radius, he could teleport directly to this Teleportation Array.
However, Teleportation Talismans were consumable items.
Each could be used only once.
Their cost was comparable to a Middle Grade Spiritual Artifact!