The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1591: The True Situation of the Black Prison


Chapter 1591: Chapter 1591: The True Situation of the Black Prison

"Sect Leader, where are you going again?"

Hu Feifei stared at the place where Ye Feng was originally, noticing his figure gradually disappearing until it was completely gone. She stomped her foot, forced to stay in place and wait.

...

Ye Feng pushed open the cosmic gate.

A familiar scene immediately came into view.

In the center of the bright and dazzling starry sky, a stunning woman stood quietly; it was the Spirit Heavenly Immortal.

"You’ve come." Spirit Heavenly Immortal beamed, "How long did it take you to break through from Fortieth-layered Immortal Emperor to Fifty-layered Immortal Emperor?"

"Not even a year," Ye Feng said.

"So fast?"

Spirit Heavenly Immortal was deeply astonished.

Among the Nine Great Heavenly Venerables, she took only three thousand years to attain the Dao, making her the fastest cultivator, but compared to Ye Feng, she was still too slow.

"This time, I’ll teach you some secret techniques."

Although Spirit Heavenly Immortal was surprised, she knew time waited for no one and had to quickly impart the Dao techniques to Ye Feng.

"I want to ask some questions first."

"Ah... go ahead!"

"Do you know about the Black Prison?"

"Black Prison?"

This term made Spirit Heavenly Immortal fall into recollection. After a moment, she said: "Have you come across this force? It seems the peak prosperous age of the cosmos is nearing, otherwise, the Black Prison wouldn’t emerge."

Ye Feng said, "The Silent Death Emperor has resurrected, and apart from him, other ancient Immortal Emperors of the Black Prison have also revived. Only the Black Prison Master, who is an Eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor, is still missing, but I sense something ominous, so I’m trying to get a handle on the situation."

"Resurrected? How could that be?" Spirit Heavenly Immortal was deeply shocked, "Back then, I clearly killed both the Black Prison Master and Silent Death Emperor."

"But they have indeed been resurrected."

Ye Feng frowned.

Spirit Heavenly Immortal thought for a moment and said: "Perhaps it’s because those who escaped from the Black Prison took action, allowing the resurrection of the Black Prison Master and others."

These words left Ye Feng puzzled.

Spirit Heavenly Immortal continued, "You might not know, but the Black Prison is actually two different forces."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng raised an eyebrow.

Spirit Heavenly Immortal went on:

"The real Black Prison is a cosmic-grade prison holding a group of the most heinous individuals. I’m not sure how many are inside because I’ve never been to the Black Prison."

"Later, some people escaped."

"They formed a force also called the Black Prison, committing heinous acts outside."

"At that time, though I hadn’t achieved the Dao, my wings were becoming fuller, so I took action to eliminate the Black Prison Master and Silent Death Emperor, along with other Black Prison strongmen, before ascending."

"I just didn’t expect they’d be resurrected."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng’s eyes widened.

Black Prison... a black prison?

So that’s the origin of the name Black Prison.

"I’m curious; since the Black Prison holds a group of the most heinous, why not kill them instead of imprisoning them?"

Ye Feng posed this question.

Spirit Heavenly Immortal explained:

"The Black Prison is very ancient, seemingly created by the Cosmic Consciousness itself, specifically for punishing evildoers. Moreover, within the Black Prison is a Black Prison Demonic Beast that has absorbed the evil thoughts of various villains, specifically to devour them. Even without our intervention, the evildoers’ ultimate fate is to be devoured by the Black Prison Demonic Beast, completely perishing."

Ye Feng was surprised and said, "The Black Prison was actually crafted by the Cosmic Consciousness; it seems there is a certain logic and order to its existence. But it’s unexpected that someone managed to escape from it."

Spirit Heavenly Immortal said, "It’s said that a top-ranked Immortal Emperor of over Ninety Layered managed to escape first, and the subsequent escapees found a way out by following in his footsteps."

She recalled something.

"By the way, remember to be wary of some people within the Eternal Ancient Divine Kingdom. According to my judgment, there’s an undercover agent from the Outer Realm hiding among them. Various analyses indicate that this person has close ties with the Black Prison, so be cautious."

"Moreover, this person is at least a Ninety Layered Immortal Emperor."

"For me, I can crush him with a flick of the finger, but you, at only Fifty-layered Immortal Emperor, are not his match."

Spirit Heavenly Immortal advised seriously.

"I will be careful," Ye Feng nodded, "I want to take a look inside the Black Prison. Do you know where it is and how to enter it?"

"That’s suicide!" Spirit Heavenly Immortal frowned.

"I have an Undying Body, I won’t die. If you don’t believe it, attack me and see for yourself." Ye Feng spread his arms, ready for her to strike.

Spirit Heavenly Immortal rolled her eyes and said, "Are you sure you have an Undying Body?"

"Yes," Ye Feng nodded, "I’ve been through lots of combat, and even without the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase, I was able to cut off one of the Silent Death Emperor’s wings."

Spirit Heavenly Immortal was amazed, "The Silent Death Emperor is a Seventy Layered Immortal Emperor, and top-ranked in body cultivation, yet you managed to wound him; that’s remarkable."

She quickly realized something, her face lit up with joy, "Did you find the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase?"

"I did," Ye Feng nodded.

Spirit Heavenly Immortal’s face broke into a smile, "I didn’t expect you to find it so quickly. With it, you’re enough to traverse the Black Prison."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "So when are you going to tell me the exact location of the Black Prison?"

"Right now!" Spirit Heavenly Immortal extended her hand, drawing a formation in the air, "Once you return to reality, use this formation to create a Compass, which will allow you to find the Black Prison."

"Got it, understood."

Ye Feng nodded, only taking half a minute to memorize and master the formation.

"Truly brilliant, this is a top-tier formation, and you learned it so quickly, your talent is monstrous. I dare say, the position of Heavenly Venerable in this life is yours."

Spirit Heavenly Immortal smiled sweetly.

"I’m not really interested in the position of Heavenly Venerable. If possible, I would rather hope that the disciples of the sect can prove themselves as Heavenly Venerable." Ye Feng said.

If he becomes a Heavenly Venerable, the disciples may not necessarily break through the Heavenly Dao Realm, but if the disciples achieve it, as the Misty Sect’s Sect Master, he will certainly surpass the ordinary Heavenly Dao Realm.

Ye Feng knew which was stronger and which was weaker.

"Your thinking is really quite strange."

Spirit Heavenly Immortal, not understanding Ye Feng’s "cheat," felt that he truly cherished his disciples, "Next, I’ll teach you some ancient secret techniques. Although they aren’t as powerful as Heavenly Venerable Divine Abilities, they still pack a punch."

"Alright." Ye Feng began learning.

Time passed swiftly.

Before he knew it, the time had come for Ye Feng to part.

His body began to fade.

"When I break through the Sixtieth Level of the Creation Realm, I will surely come back to find you."

Ye Feng promised confidently.

"I’ll wait for you!"

Spirit Heavenly Immortal found it somewhat hard to part.

In Yu Jie’s lifetime, the little moments she shared with Ye Feng stayed with her, even though she had reached the Heavenly Dao Realm, she couldn’t let them go. If she could relive those moments, she naturally hoped to spend more time with him.

"Wait for me!"

Ye Feng only managed to get out these words as his body quickly faded away and completely returned to reality.

In the depths of the starry sky.

Hu Feifei gazed absentmindedly into the distance, noticing a figure gradually materializing—it was Ye Feng. She couldn’t help but feel excited and threw herself into his arms.

"You damned Sect Leader, you’re finally back."

Hu Feifei pounded on Ye Feng’s chest.

"Haha, I just visited a mysterious place and met an old friend, I didn’t die, why are you so worked up?" Ye Feng laughed.

"I was worried I would never see you again."

Hu Feifei pouted.

"Alright, enough of that. Next, we’ll return to the sect to create something, and then I’ll take you to the real Black Prison for a look around." Ye Feng said solemnly.

"Wasn’t the Black Prison destroyed?"

Hu Feifei was puzzled.

Ye Feng gave a mysterious smile and said, "What was destroyed was the Black Prison Demon Sect, which is different from the real Black Prison."

"Oh?"

Hu Feifei scratched her head, even more confused.

[Good night!]

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