Chapter 1473: Chapter 1473: Who Is the Real Winner Behind the Scenes

"That elder from the Misty Sect is Ling Zhiwei, and she’s actually a Space Holy Roc. Judging by the momentum of this heavenly tribulation, she’s about to break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm!"

"I’m so envious!"

"The Misty Sect is about to have another Immortal Emperor. In the future, who knows how many Immortal Emperors there will be. It’s destined to become the number one sect in the universe."

"You’re thinking too much. The current number one sect in the universe is the Ancient Dragon Court, with over a dozen Paramount Immortal Emperors of the Thirty-third Layer. The Misty Sect still has a long way to go to surpass the Ancient Dragon Court."

"I believe in the potential of the Misty Sect. It’s a place full of endless possibilities."

People from various major forces began to discuss.

At the peak of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng sat on a rock, shouting towards the Immortal Realm, "Lei Wudao, come on, send some lightning, so that Ling Zhiwei’s immortal body can be tempered, making her stronger."

As soon as he said this, everyone was astonished.

Some people remembered the last time Lei Wudao tried to trick Gong Qingqiu, only to end up with nothing, and couldn’t help but cover their mouths and laugh.

In the endless remote lands.

Lei Wudao heard Ye Feng’s voice and immediately gritted his teeth in anger, cursing, "Ye Feng, you bastard, I won’t make a move!"

He knew that even if he made a move, he couldn’t kill Ling Zhiwei because Ye Feng’s recovery ability was too abnormal.

However, not making a move felt quite humiliating.

After thinking it over, Lei Wudao took out the Rainbow Brush, intending to write the word "Thunder," but after some thought, he gave a cold snort and wrote four big characters.

In the next moment, people from the Three Realms noticed countless seven-colored auspicious clouds gathering in the sky over the Shenzhou Continent, causing their expressions to change.

"Is it a Seven-Colored Celestial Tribulation?"

"Lei Wudao actually made a move."

"Such wolf-like ambition!"

"No, it’s just that he can’t stand Sect Master Ye’s provocation, his mentality isn’t very strong."

"Hey, wait a minute, look, those seven-colored auspicious clouds are gradually forming four characters."

Everyone pointed to the sky, only to see that the seven-colored auspicious clouds had already completed gathering, forming four gigantic words, each as large as a supercontinent, observable even across half the universe.

They were: "Screw your mother!"

At the peak of Misty Peak, Ye Feng looked at those four characters in the sky and was stunned.

"Damn, I asked you to release a heavenly tribulation, and you scold me across half the universe."

Ye Feng couldn’t help but curl his lips.

However, since Lei Wudao did not continue to hit Ling Zhiwei with the lightning tribulation, Ye Feng himself was relieved.

Boom! Crack!

Rolling thunder roared down and struck Ling Zhiwei, causing her to howl skyward. Feathers periodically fell from her body, picked up by the disciples of the Misty Sect.

"We’ve hit the jackpot!"

"Elder Ling Zhiwei is about to be promoted to Immortal Emperor, and any single feather is prime refining material, capable of crafting supreme treasures containing the power of space."

"Senior brother, can you sell it to me?"

"Look, Elder Ling Zhiwei dropped another feather. Quick, pick it up!"

Up in the sky, Ling Zhiwei was painfully undergoing her tribulation, while on the ground, the disciples of the Misty Sect excitedly picked up the feathers. They hoped she’d pass her tribulation safely while secretly hoping to collect more feathers. These two desires conflicted sharply.

The whole tribulation process lasted for half a day.

Afterward, Ling Zhiwei had lost more than half of her feathers, but after successfully advancing to a one-layered Immortal Emperor, all her feathers grew back, looking more radiant than before.

"Finally broke through."

Ling Zhiwei reverted to human form, looking at the disciples of the Misty Sect excitedly picking up her feathers, immediately getting fumed.

"Just wait, I’ll thrash you!"

Ling Zhiwei cursed under her breath but was reluctant to actually lay hands on the sect’s disciples.

"Congratulations." Ye Feng approached Ling Zhiwei, scrutinizing her, "Now that you’ve successfully advanced to the Immortal Emperor Realm, you’ve finally become a top-tier powerhouse."

"Indeed!" Ling Zhiwei sighed with emotion.

If it weren’t for Ye Feng’s help, she didn’t know when she would have broken through. Thoughts of the Space Saint Island of the Space Holy Roc Clan came to her mind.

"I wonder how our Space Holy Roc Clan’s old ancestor is doing. That old chap is only a ten-layered Immortal Emperor. Before long, I’ll definitely surpass him."𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Ling Zhiwei chuckled proudly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng’s eyes flashed, realizing he hadn’t sensed the Space Holy Roc ancestor’s aura either and wondered where the person was hiding.

"I’ll go consolidate my cultivation first."

Ling Zhiwei returned to her floating island to begin her seclusion.

Ye Feng landed on the ground, glanced at the disciples who had picked up Ling Zhiwei’s feathers, and jokingly scolded, "Good thing Elder Ling Zhiwei is in a good mood now, or else, in the past, you lot would have gotten a good beating."

"Ah!"

The disciples, jolted as if shocked by electricity, hurriedly dropped the Space Holy Roc feathers they were holding.

"Why panic? If you want to turn the feathers into supreme treasures, bring your own materials and find the Refining Furnace. That fellow is quite free and will surely be happy to help you create various oddly-spiritual weapons."

Ye Feng gestured to the distance.

At this moment, the Refining Furnace was hovering three feet off the ground, swaying left and right like an old man listening to music while napping, appearing very leisurely.

"Got it." The disciples hurried to pick up the Space Holy Roc feathers and flocked around the Refining Furnace.

On the ground.

Ye Feng looked at the Refining Furnace, finding that it spent every day refining, absorbing vast amounts of special energy, and it had already advanced to a Supreme Saint Level treasure and, if it continued, might advance to an Immortal Emperor Artifact.

"By the way, where’s the Nine-Star Alchemy Furnace?"

Ye Feng glanced around and finally spotted the Nine-Star Alchemy Furnace, which was concocting elixirs for Third Generation disciple Han Yonghui and others, having also advanced to become a Supreme Saint Weapon and having developed an Artifact Spirit with nine-colored hair.

This made Ye Feng sigh as he began working on upgrading the qualifications of the Sixth Generation Disciples with the Dao Scripture and the Talent Divine Bell by planting Law Spiritual Seeds.

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Endless Remote Lands.

Lei Wudao put away the Rainbow Brush, cursing, "Damn you, Ye Feng, I insulted you in front of the entire universe, and still you can’t do anything about it!"

He knew that, yet a small sense of humiliation lingered over not making a move.

Pondering it over, Lei Wudao took out the Rainbow Brush again and wrote several huge characters across the skies, then laughed: "I’ll make you realize who the real winner behind the scenes is!"

With his words, he burst into laughter.

At this moment, more than a dozen newly-promoted Immortal Emperors came forward, kneeling, and said in unison, "Thank you, my Venerable Dao, for your guidance. We have successfully advanced to Immortal Emperor."

Thunder Dao had lifted so many to Immortal Emperors by brute force that these self-proclaimed newly promoted ones were limited in their power

In the endless remote land.

Lei Wudao, after putting away the Rainbow Brush, cursed, "Damn you, Ye Feng. I called you out in front of the whole universe and you can’t do anything about it!"

The resentment of embarrassment welled in him.

At this point, more than a dozen newly-promoted Immortal Emperors approached, kneeling in the void, speaking in unison, "Thank you, Undaunted Dao Venerable, for your guidance. We have successfully ascended to Immortal Emperors."

Unfortunately, out of the hundreds, only these dozen or so people broke through to one-layered Immortal Emperor.

But, Lei Wudao had no pity at all. He instructed them:

"Next, all of you will establish your own forces in different areas of the Immortal Realm and collect Realm Source by seeking out Immortal Emperor Artifacts, understand?"

"Understood, Master!"

This group of Immortal Emperors quickly affirmed their mission, left this area, and started setting up their own forces. Reports soon circulated about the emergence of more than a dozen new Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Realm, sparking great excitement among many cultivators.

In fact, these so-called new Immortal Emperors were simply forcefully elevated using Lei Wudao’s help with the Rainbow Brush, but with exhausted potential, they would likely find it hard to progress any further.

In the endless remote lands.

Lei Wudao smirked slyly, collected the Rainbow Brush, and said to himself, "Ye Feng, I’ll show you who the real mastermind is by insulting you in front of the entire universe!"

Then he burst into taunting laughter.

Meanwhile, the Protector standing nearby lightly stroked his long hair, nodding approvingly, thinking, "I can’t believe it. I will gladly continue to be Lei Wudao’s Protector seeing how clever he has finally become."

[Good night, everyone!]

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