The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 455: Chapter 455: Cultivation Level Amplification, Flying Sword Bai Ling, Gathering of the Proud Sons of Heaven

“System, what’s going on with the cultivation enhancement?”

Ye Feng immediately asked the System.

“Under normal circumstances, an ordinary disciple can contribute to the Sect Leader a cultivation equivalent to their own true cultivation. If a disciple is promoted to a True Disciple, the effect will double.”

The System explained.

Ye Feng thought for a moment and said, “You mean, after Mo Ying is promoted to a True Disciple, I essentially gain an additional boost equivalent to Mo Ying’s own cultivation, which is… two ‘Powers of Mo Ying’?”

“That is one way to put it,” the System said.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng fell silent.

He began to sense the changes in his flesh body strength.

“Indeed, it has increased by the amount of a fourth-layer peak of the Element Gathering Realm. In that case, as the disciples of the sect break through to True Disciples in succession, my strength can also increase substantially.”

Ye Feng started to smile.

But soon, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Advancing to a True Disciple was not so simple. Mo Ying was so powerful, and even now, she had just passed the assessment.

For others, it was even harder.

But even a mosquito’s leg is meat, and it’s certainly better than nothing.

Moreover, True Disciples currently provide only so much cultivation, but one day in the future when their cultivation rises, that will be double happiness.

“I like this feature!”

Ye Feng’s smile gradually turned foolish, but he quickly reined it in, his hands behind his back, as he looked towards Elders’ Hall at Feilai Peak.

After leaving the Elders’ Hall, Mo Ying walked along the hanging bridge towards Misty Peak, raising her head and meeting Ye Feng’s gaze by chance.

“Come here, I’ll remodel your identity token for you,” Ye Feng stretched out his hand and said softly.

Mo Ying reached the summit of Misty Peak, took off the identity token tied to her belt, and presented it with both hands.

“Sect Leader, here!”

“The remodeling process will be quick, just wait a moment.”

Ye Feng lifted his hand, summoned the Refining Furnace, and tossed the identity token into it. Soon after, it made clinking noises.

The remodeling process was indeed rapid.

The two were silent for just a moment before the lid of the furnace opened up.

“Here is your new identity token,” Ye Feng, clutching the slightly warm token, handed it to Mo Ying.

The token felt warm in her hand.

Mo Ying looked at the back, where the raised letters “True Disciple Mo Ying” were especially conspicuous.

She gently touched the inscription, her lips curving slightly upward.

At this moment, Mo Ying’s sense of belonging to Misty Sect reached an all-time high.

“Thank you for your guidance, Sect Leader!”

Mo Ying attached the token to her belt and bowed deeply.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, “From now on, you are the first True Disciple of our Misty Sect. I hope you continue to work hard and someday bring honor to Misty Sect!”

These words warmed Mo Ying’s heart.

It felt like surging waves washing through her heart, and the words “bring honor” echoed in her mind.

Mo Ying clenched her fists secretly.

She had gained even greater motivation.

“Sect Leader, I will go down to cultivate now,” Mo Ying took a deep breath to calm her excitement and was about to leave.

“As a True Disciple, you will receive a brand-new Spiritual Artifact. Tell me, what kind of artifact do you want? Provide some details, and I will personally refine it for you,” Ye Feng called out to Mo Ying.

Mo Ying was taken aback, “Sect Leader, I already have a Middle Grade Spirit Sword, there’s no need for now, right?”

“That’s not the same,” Ye Feng waved his hand, placing the Refining Furnace on the ground; next to it appeared a white bone about one foot long, crystal clear like jade, emanating a strong presence.

This item was a section of a rib from the Bone Demon Empress.

Looking at this section of the bone, Mo Ying could sense an infinitely vast aura from it, at least of the Demon King Level.

“So tell me, what type of Spiritual Artifact do you want?” Ye Feng paused for a moment, “You have comprehended the Swift Sword Intent, so my suggestion is a Flying Sword, which is very suitable for you.”

“Hmm… let’s do this, please refine a Flying Sword about one foot long for me, Sect Leader. It doesn’t need to be too big. The important thing is that it is sharp and lightweight…” Mo Ying gradually shared her requirements.