The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1077: Chapter 1077: The Ninety-Ninth Year of the Assessment

"Come in!" Ye Feng said.

"Okay!" The woman pushed open the half-closed door and walked into the courtyard with her child.

"They are all here, feel free to pick any. Ten copper coins for each Peach Talisman." Ye Feng placed a box of Peach Talismans on the table, allowing the mother and child to choose at will.

"Thank you, Boss Ye!" The woman quickly made her selection.

The child by her side glanced at the vacant wicker chair and noticed a wood carving on it. When he reached out to touch it, he found that his hand went straight through the wood carving as if touching air.

"Eh?"

The child tried several times but still couldn't touch the wood carving, rubbing his eyes in surprise and making a sound of astonishment.

"Xiao Feng, stop it!"

The woman hurriedly grabbed the child.

"Mom, I want this thing!" The child pointed at the wood carving on the wicker chair.

"This is a wood carving, not a thing, don't talk nonsense!" The woman quickly pulled the child away.

"This is not a wood carving, it's my wife." Ye Feng said calmly and picked up his carving knife, ready to continue his carving.

The woman immediately laughed and said, "Boss Ye, you really have a sense of humor. How could this wood carving be your wife?"

Ye Feng did not continue to argue.

"Boss Ye, your wife is so pretty! Can you sell her to me?" The child spoke without any filter, saying anything that came to mind.

"Xiao Feng, you're asking for a spanking!" The woman immediately glared and pushed the child down to the ground, pulled down his pants, picked up a bamboo strip, and started spanking him.

"Aiyo!"

The child immediately began to cry.

"Boss Ye, I failed to teach my child properly. I am truly sorry." The woman hurriedly paid the money, picked up the Peach Talismans, and left with her child, fearing that Ye Feng might blame her.

Ye Feng remained calm and composed in the face of this commotion.

He had experienced similar incidents many times before.

...

Time flies.

Ye Feng has been in this world for sixty years now.

On this day, many mountain ranges trembled.

Numerous Spirit Veins appeared, spouting dense Spiritual Energy, and more cultivators began to emerge.

"My God, what's going on?"

Someone shouted in astonishment.

In the center of Mortal City, a dense brilliance erupted, shaking the entire city and attracting Ye Feng's attention.

"She has broken through." Ye Feng said placidly.

That aura was very familiar.

It belonged to Su Ling.

With her exceptional talent, she had broken through another minor realm, and with her current strength, she could defeat the Single-Horned Giant Python on her own.

"Spiritual Energy eruption?"

Ye Feng could feel the surrounding Spiritual Energy becoming denser.

Nature's spiritual energy now better suited cultivation.

But, it had nothing to do with him.

He picked up a strip of bamboo and started carving with his knife, perfectly executing his learning, infusing tremendous power into it, and through this process practicing the "Hand of Myriad Transformations".

Three months later.

Su Ling came again, not alone this time.