Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Others may not be able to, but you might be."

Rong Tian stared intently at Ling Feng: "Because you have the aura of the Creator God within you."

"The Breath of Creation is the power left behind by the God of Creation, and it shares the same origin as the Pillar of Creation. If you use the Breath of Creation as a guide, you might be able to communicate with the Pillar of Creation and gain its approval. As long as you can gain its approval, there is a possibility of refining it. Moreover, didn't you also activate the Light of Creation when you left the Eternal Ruins?"

He paused, then continued, "The Emperor Xi passed on to you the general formula of the Ancestral God Technique, right?"

Ling Feng fell silent.

He recalled the "Ancestral God Secrets" that his adoptive father had taught him. The vast and profound content of it took him quite some time just to memorize all of it.

Could it be that this is different from the "Ancestral God Manual" of other hunters?
He took a deep breath and finally asked, "My godfather did indeed pass on to me a general formula: In the beginning of chaos, before the primordial chaos was divided, the ancestral god conceived the Dao, giving birth to all things."

One breath divides into Yin and Yang, the two polarities determine the universe. The three powers establish heaven and earth, the four symbols govern the eight gates…

Ling Feng was about to continue reciting when Rong Tian interrupted him.

"enough!"

Rong Tian's forehead was now slightly sweaty, as if interrupting Ling Feng had taken a great deal of determination.

After all, as members of the Star Hunter clan, who could resist the allure of the Ancestral God Technique?

Moreover, the "Ancestral God Manual" of Xi Huang is a supreme classic that only the clan leaders of each generation are qualified to cultivate!
Ling Feng was stunned. "Could it be that the Ancestral God Technique that you cultivate, Eighth Brother, is different from the one that my godfather passed down to me?"

"good."

Rong Tian nodded. "Under the General Scripture, the Ancestral God Scripture is actually divided into 80,000 volumes. Ordinary clan elders who have condensed their ancestral veins can only cultivate 10,000 volumes. The eight Great Hunting Ancestors have the opportunity to comprehend the contents of 30,000 volumes."

"Because I once received guidance from the Emperor Xi, I was fortunate enough to learn 40,000 of them. Then only the clan leaders of each generation could learn all 80,000 of them."

He gave Ling Feng a deep look and continued, "However, when Xi Huang entered the Eternal Ruins, he did not have time to pass down the secret scrolls that had been passed down orally by the clan leaders of each generation. Therefore, the current clan leader has only cultivated 79,999 of them."

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly. He now understood why the Sixth Hunting Ancestor had forcibly taken him away back then.

The eight great hunting ancestors only had 30,000 volumes, while he possessed a complete set of 80,000 volumes!

The saying goes, "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime!"

“Brother Ba, I absolutely have no intention of keeping the entire ‘Ancestral God Manual’ for myself.”

Ling Feng quickly replied, "I obtained the complete 'Ancestral God Manual' by chance. Since it contains secret scrolls passed down through generations of clan leaders, I am willing to pass on the contents of the scrolls back to the clan leader without any reservations!"

"No!"

Rong Tian shook his head and said with a serious expression, "You cannot pass that secret scroll to the clan leader."

"Huh? Why is that?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, clearly not understanding Rong Tian's intention.

"Because when the Emperor Xi passed that secret scroll to you, he probably already decided in his heart that he would let you inherit the position of clan leader."

"Cough cough cough..."

Ling Feng suddenly burst into violent coughing, "Eighth...Eighth Brother, you must be joking!"

He just wants to return to the world of miracles smoothly. What clan leader or not, that has nothing to do with me!

At this moment, however, what was even more shocking than Ling Feng was the cliff.

At that moment, Ya felt as if all the blood in his body had turned cold.

Good heavens, what on earth did I just hear?!
Could it be that the Eighth Hunting Ancestor intends to join forces with the descendants of Emperor Xi to seize the position of clan leader?

Good heavens, this is a rebellion!!!
Damn it!
why!
Why am I here?!

I don't want to hear it!

But at this moment, it's probably too late for him to leave.

He could only lower his head as low as possible, hoping that the Eighth Hunting Ancestor wouldn't notice him, this nobody.

“I’m not joking, this is what Xi Huang meant.”

Rong Tian once again uttered a startling statement, "Do you think Xi Huang didn't know what price you would have to pay to return to your original world? Since he passed on the Ancestral God Technique to you and helped you connect your ancestral veins, did he do it just so that you would give up everything and be reborn back to your previous world? Therefore, he also hopes that you can refine the Pillar of Creation!"

Ling Feng fell silent.

Yes, how could Godfather not know the price of borrowing the Pillars of Creation?

Does he really think I can refine the Pillars of Creation?

"Even the Emperor Xi thinks highly of you, so I believe you can refine the Pillar of Creation!"

"Myna..."

After a long while, Ling Feng finally raised his head with difficulty and asked in a deep voice, "But would the Star Hunting Clan really allow such a thing?"

The Pillars of Creation are sacred objects of the Starhunter race, the very foundation of their existence.

If he, an "outsider," were to refine it, how would the Star Hunter Clan react?

"Of course not!"

Rong Tian gave Ling Feng the answer almost without thinking.

"..."

Ling Feng remained silent for a moment, then said with a wry smile, "Since it's not allowed, what I'll face isn't just the difficulty of refining the Pillar of Creation itself. I'm afraid the entire Star Hunter Clan will want to get rid of me as soon as possible!"

"Theoretically speaking, that's true."

Rong Tian nodded. "I can tell you clearly that my elder brother means it's best if you stay here and become a member of the Star Hunter Clan. Of course, if you insist on leaving and returning to your original world, although it would be a pity, he will allow you to go back through the Pillar of Creation. But if he finds out that you want to refine the Pillar of Creation..."

Rong Tian narrowed his eyes and smiled, his gaze falling on Ling Feng. "I think that apart from me, the other seven Hunting Ancestors, plus 99.99% of the entire Star Hunting Clan, would object."

As he spoke, he looked at Ya, who was cowering to the side, and asked, "Ya, will you object?"

Ya froze, his blood almost flowing backward. "I...I didn't hear anything!"

"answer me!"

Rong Tian's gaze turned cold, which terrified Ya, who could only cry and say, "I...I am the master's personal guard, and no matter what, I will only stand on the master's side!"

What does it mean to be forced onto a pirate ship? This is exactly what it means to be forced onto a pirate ship!
Ling Feng's head was buzzing, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't want to make enemies of the entire Star Hunter Clan.

He smiled wryly and said, "Brother Ba, so you still want me to refine the Pillar of Creation?"

"That's why I just proposed a compromise!"

Rong Tian grinned, "If you become the clan leader, who can stop you from refining the Pillar of Creation?"

"You call this a compromise?"

Ling Feng chuckled dryly a few times. "Eighth Brother, I want to ask you a question: can you defeat the clan leader?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Rong Tian raised his hand and tapped Ling Feng on the forehead. "I have only cultivated 40,000 volumes of the Ancestral God Technique, but the clan leader has cultivated 79,999 volumes. How could I possibly defeat him? Besides, if he weren't the most outstanding genius in the entire clan, how could he have become the clan leader?"

"Since even you can't defeat the clan leader, and 99.99% of the Star Hunter clan members wouldn't agree to me refining the Pillar of Creation, then who will help me become the clan leader?"

Ling Feng looked dejected. "Could it be that I can't rely on..." He glanced back at the cliff.

Ya's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, crying out, "No, no, no..."

Ya almost burst into tears. If I had that ability, I would definitely kill you two "traitors" first!

"So..."

Ling Feng smiled wryly and said, "Eighth Brother, why don't you act like a human being? Let's go and have a good talk with the clan chief. I'm willing to hand over the Ancestral God Technique that my godfather passed down to me to the clan chief. I hope he can help me find a way that satisfies both sides, so that I can go back and also retain some of my abilities."

He clenched his fist. "As long as we can preserve the Creation Realm, that's more than enough!"

"hey-hey……"

Rong Tian grinned. "The idea is good, but unfortunately, there's no perfect solution. If there were, do you think Xi Huang wouldn't tell you? He asked you to bring back the complete 'Ancestral God Manual' because he hoped you could become the clan leader and then refine the Pillar of Creation. That way, you could return to your world smoothly and have a chance to come back."

He paused, staring intently at Ling Feng, "Now that you know the truth about your original world, are you really willing to stay in that tiny 'world bubble' forever?"

"Gurgle..."

Ling Feng swallowed hard. He had to admit that Rong Tian's words had struck a chord with him.

Having learned that there exist "Darkborn Stars" in this world who can devour the World Bubble at will, how could Ling Feng possibly remain in that world forever?

Such a world is full of too many coincidences.

Perhaps on an ordinary day, the "bubble" belonging to the world of miracles is swallowed up by a Darkin, and then everything will cease to exist.

At the very least, he didn't want his family, companions, and loved ones to be so carelessly erased.

Absolutely not!
"Myna..."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and finally spoke after a long silence: "I want to know, who is behind us?"

"Have you finally figured it out?"

Rong Tian chuckled and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, "So, are you ready to join me and make a name for yourself?"

"I have no choice but to do it!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists. "I want to go back, but I can't go back as an ordinary person without any power! Moreover, I want to come back, and I want to bring back all the important companions in my life with me!"

He took a deep breath and continued, "And all of this can only be achieved by refining the Pillar of Creation. Therefore, I must refine the Pillar of Creation!"

"very good!"

Rong Tian burst into hearty laughter, "Ling Feng, I knew you weren't a law-abiding person!"

"Myna, you haven't answered my question yet."

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened, and he repeated, "Who exactly is behind us?"

Ya, standing to the side, held his breath, his heart pounding in his throat.

Now that I'm already on the pirate ship, if I can really win and Ling Feng becomes the clan leader, then I won't just be a "traitor," I'll have the merit of helping the dragon rise!
"you."

Rong Tian pointed at Ling Feng, then at himself, "Me."

Then, his gaze fell on the cliff. "Look, there's him too."

"anything else?"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, a hint of anticipation in his heart.

The Eighth Hunting Ancestor must have made some preparations before daring to undertake such a major undertaking.

"Oh, the Shadow Hunters I've trained..."

Ling Feng was shocked and exclaimed with delight, "Are they all on our side?"

He had heard Cliff mention this Shadow Hunting Group before; those who were able to go to the World Sea to quell the riots caused by the Darkborn of the Dead Stars were definitely not weaklings.

"hey-hey."

Rong Tian grinned. "Unfortunately, no. I have the authority to deploy the Shadow Hunting Group, but they are directly under the First Hunting Ancestor."

Ling Feng's lips twitched violently a few times, and he mentally gave the old man the middle finger.

"Could it be just the three of us?"

"That's impossible!" Rong Tian smiled faintly. "Isn't there still Lord Xi Huang?"

"..."

Ling Feng was on the verge of tears. "Eighth Brother, are you playing a trick on me?"

If Xi Huang could come out, would I still need to rely on this old man?

Ling Feng had reason to suspect that he had deliberately dug a pit for him to fall into!

But he still had no choice but to jump.

"There's another heavyweight here; after you hear that, you should have some confidence."

Ling Feng stared intently at Rong Tian, ​​who then slowly said, "You are no stranger to this heavyweight, he is the first overlord of the Giant Beast Sea, the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon."

"Big brother?"

Ling Feng slapped his forehead. He should have thought of that sooner!

"Strictly speaking, it wasn't me who chose you initially, but rather the ancient times that chose you."

Rong Tian gave Ling Feng a deep look. "It was also his wish that you could refine the Pillar of Creation. Now, do you understand?"

"But why did Brother Huanggu..."

Ling Feng swallowed his words halfway through.

Judging from Rong Tian's cunning expression, he knew that Rong Tian was unlikely to tell him.

Even if he asked, he would only get some perfunctory and evasive answers at best.

But now it seems I still have to cooperate with them.

Refining the Pillar of Creation would be entirely beneficial to him.

Of course, this is all on the premise that he succeeds.

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't ask any more questions, Rong Tian narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, we still have some 'allies,' you'll know when the time is right."

He gently patted Ling Feng's shoulder, "You now possess the ancestral lineage, and you also have the status of being the adopted son of the Xi Emperor. You have obtained the Ancestral God Technique scroll, which even the current clan leader has not received. With my encouragement, you have a great chance of becoming the clan leader."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "So, what do I need to do?"

"Continue your training here and wait patiently for me to make preparations."

Rong Tian slowly said, "Don't worry, I know you're eager to return. All of this will be completed within one Beast Sea Era after the World Sea is completely calmed. Within one Beast Sea Era, I will make you the clan leader and have you refine the Pillar of Creation. As for you, you just need to become stronger as quickly as possible, the stronger the better. If you can condense six ancestral veins, then everything will be settled!"

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng chuckled dryly. "A mere Beast Sea Era cultivator with six ancestral veins?"
Mynah, how about you scoop out those five tusks from your body and give them to me? (End of Chapter)