Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Boss!"

Ling Feng gripped the wrist of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon tightly, took a deep breath, and said, "When I descended alone into the Sea of ​​Giant Beasts, it was Big Bear (Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear), Boss, and all my brothers who helped me grow all the way. Otherwise, the road home would have been long and uncertain, and I would not have achieved what I have today."

He gazed intently into the eyes of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon and said in a deep voice, "Just now, I heard you call me Ninth Brother! I will not pursue this matter any further!"

As he spoke, the pale golden divine aura around him rippled slightly, and the mark between his brows and the ancestral vein phantom behind him still exuded extraordinary power. However, his entire demeanor underwent a subtle yet fundamental change after he uttered the word "boss."

The noble and sacred aura belonging to the "God of Creation" has quietly faded away, replaced by a more vivid and real one—the composure, resilience, and profound understanding that belong to Lingfeng after experiencing vicissitudes.

If this had happened in the past, he would have retaliated in kind if someone had tricked him like this.

But now, he has become more gentle and less aggressive.

"me……"

The ancient ancestral spirit dragon trembled violently, suddenly raised its head, and stared intently at Ling Feng's face with its pair of dark golden dragon eyes, its heart churning like a stormy sea.

The next moment, he shook his head repeatedly, "No, this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The ancient ancestral spirit dragon staggered back a step, its face drained of color, its gaze shifting from shock to bewilderment, and then to disbelief.

Did you plan for eternity, only to find it all came to naught in the end?
He didn't want to believe it because if this was the outcome, all his efforts and scheming would seem to have turned into a joke.

"Whether you believe it or not, the person standing in front of you now is me, Ling Feng."

Ling Feng's voice was calm, yet it carried a penetrating power that shattered his self-deceiving illusions.

“Boss, I saw the ‘Shadow of Creation’ deep in the Spirit Abyss of the Creation Realm.”

Upon hearing this, not only Huang Gu, but also the Jun Tian clan leader who was watching quietly from the side, as well as the hunting ancestors such as Shi Tian, ​​Cang Tian, ​​and Hao Tian, ​​all focused their gazes.

"Senior Shadow of Creation, he revealed everything, including your entire plan, the reflection left behind by the God of Creation, and... your ultimate goal of using my body to resurrect the God of Creation."

Ling Feng looked at Huang Gu's pale, distraught face and continued, "According to your plan, when the remnant reflection of the God of Creation was injected into my body and combined with my divine breath, it should have awakened the will of creation and replaced me. But the result, you saw it."

He spread his hands, and a pale golden divine light flowed through his palms.

That was the light of the Creator God!
After Ling Feng reshaped his Creator God body, he was able to control the power of the wisp of Creator God's breath within his body.

Although this wisp of divine creation energy is still insignificant at this moment, once this seed takes root and sprouts, it will surely grow into a towering tree!
"The God of Creation did not choose to possess and resurrect. Or rather, he 'chosen' me. He chose to help me reshape my God of Creation body and to let me continue on this path as 'Ling Feng'."

"Although I don't understand why the God of Creation made this choice, I am very grateful to him."

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon stared intently at Ling Feng. Every word he uttered was like a cold iron hammer, striking the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon's heart and shattering its age-old obsession.

He stood there blankly, as if all his strength had been drained away. His tall body was slightly hunched, and his dignified face was filled with endless blankness and emptiness, a vast nothingness after the collapse of faith.

It failed...

It really failed...

The master did not return; he had schemed and plotted, burdened with sin, and sacrificed his "ninth brother"...

And all we got in return was this empty promise?

All those countless years of waiting, anticipation, and planning...

What exactly does it mean?
Is it a joke?

The immense sense of loss and self-doubt nearly consumed him.

His lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound. He just stared blankly at Ling Feng with his dark golden eyes that had lost all their luster.

He didn't know whether to be angry, happy, or ashamed...

He didn't know how to face Ling Feng, because he knew that even now, Ling Feng was still willing to call him "boss"...

This only made the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon feel even more ashamed.

Hahahaha!!!

In the midst of this deathly silence, a burst of wild, relieved laughter suddenly erupted, shattering the frozen atmosphere.

The Eighth Hunting Ancestor, Rongtian, could no longer contain himself. He charged forward like a cannonball, slamming a fist into Ling Feng's shoulder. His eyes were bloodshot, but his voice trembled with excitement: "Ling Feng, kid! It really is you! I knew it! I knew you were tough! How could you just die like this! You scared your eighth brother to death, you know that?!"

"Myna..."

Ling Feng rubbed his shoulder, which had been struck by the Eighth Hunting Ancestor, and smiled with narrowed eyes, "Can't you tone down your brute force a bit?"

Seeing that the Eighth Hunting Ancestor was still safe and sound, Ling Feng felt much more at ease.

After all, when the Eighth Brother sent him into the Creation Realm, it was tantamount to betraying the entire Star Hunter Clan.

But now it seems that the old man is doing quite well.

"Don't even try!"

Rong Tian looked Ling Feng up and down, becoming more and more delighted. "Good! Good! The nascent Six Meridians! And this Creation God Body! Hahaha, you've turned misfortune into blessing! I'm no match for you now!"

"Mynah bird is joking."

Ling Feng grinned, "There's still a lot I need to learn from myna bird in the future."

"Hahaha, you little rascal!"

Rong Tian burst into laughter again, but as he laughed, his voice suddenly lowered, filled with an undisguised sense of guilt. He said in a deep voice, "Ling Feng, it was Eighth Brother who sent you into the Creation Realm, which almost caused you to be possessed. Eighth Brother is sorry for you. If anything really happens to you, I... sigh!"

He sighed deeply, then bent his knees and knelt down to apologize to Ling Feng.

"Starling!"

Ling Feng quickly helped him up, a sincere smile on his face, and shook his head. "You don't need to do that. If you hadn't sent me into the Creation Realm, how could I have had the opportunity to obtain the Creation God Body, how could I have condensed the rudimentary form of the sixth meridian, and how could I have known the many secrets behind it? In fact, I should be thanking you."

"You kid..."

Rong Tian's eyes reddened even more. He patted Ling Feng's shoulder heavily, his words conveying everything.

"Haha, Ling Feng, you're pretty good!"

Sixth Hunter Ancestor Yao Tian also stepped forward with a loud laugh, patted Ling Feng's other shoulder forcefully, his crimson eyes full of praise and delight.

"I knew it! A brat who could go toe-to-toe with me couldn't possibly be so easily defeated! Now he's even turned misfortune into good fortune, becoming ridiculously strong! Not bad, not bad at all! But don't come looking for me to fight again, even ten of me together probably wouldn't be a match for you!"

"Sixth Brother, please don't do this..."

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head and gave a dry laugh.

His relationship with the Sixth Hunting Ancestor can be described as one of unexpected friendship after a fight.

Although Yao Tian did make things difficult for him back then, Yao Tian did indeed have an extraordinary magnanimity.

After resolving their inner conflicts, the two actually grew closer.

It can be said that Ling Feng is the closest "friend despite the age difference" among the Star Hunter Clan, apart from the Eighth Hunter Ancestor Rong Tian.

The Seventh Hunting Ancestor, Yu Tian, ​​stepped forward slowly, her face full of gentle smiles, and nodded lightly to Ling Feng: "Seventh Sister was really afraid you wouldn't come back. I was so worried just now, but thankfully, you came back safe and sound. With your current strength, Seventh Sister will have to rely on you from now on."

Ling Feng quickly returned the greeting by bowing to Yu Tian and Yao Tian: "It is thanks to Sixth Brother and Seventh Sister that I have been able to do this."

He then had to go to the Temple of Eternal Silence to find the secret treasure left behind by the creator god.

Naturally, they would still need the assistance of the Star Hunters.

And those hunters who now support him are his future allies. Naturally, the more allies like that, the better.

The words "Sixth Brother" and "Seventh Sister" brought a smile to Yao Tian's face.

The three ancestral hunters, Shi Tian, ​​Cang Tian, ​​and Hao Tian, ​​exchanged glances and then stepped forward.

Although they had little interaction with Ling Feng, the potential and strength he displayed at this moment, as well as his magnanimity in resolving the grudges with Huang Gu, had already earned their respect.

More importantly, Lingfeng is the only hope for resolving the current predicament.

"Young friend Ling Feng, congratulations on your return! Your strength has greatly improved."

As the first Hunting Ancestor, Shi Tian spoke first, his tone calm and composed.

Cangtian nodded and said, "Young friend, you have awakened the body of the God of Creation... It seems that you are indeed the only one capable of refining the Pillar of Creation."

Haotian said succinctly, "If there's anything I can do to help in the future, just let me know."

Ling Feng also bowed to them, saying, "Thank you, three seniors."

In an instant, the atmosphere became incredibly "harmonious".

Ling Feng was initially worried that he would face hostility from the entire Star Hunter Clan after he came out, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.

Just then, the Juntian Clan Chief, who had been hovering in mid-air, slowly flew towards Lingfeng's direction.

The next moment, he landed ten steps away from Ling Feng, his eyes, which seemed to see through eternity, carefully and earnestly scrutinizing Ling Feng.

Even with his status as the patriarch of the Star Hunting Clan, a peak-level cultivator of the Seven Veins, and his keen eyesight, he had to admit that the young man before him had undergone a complete transformation.

The level of life and potential contained in that divine body was far beyond what he could compare to.

The five semi-solid and dazzling ancestral veins were so powerful that they even made him feel a little uneasy.

Not to mention the supreme aura that Ling Feng naturally exudes, subtly resonating with the Pillars of Creation.

Ling Feng's current strength is probably no less than that of the first three Hunting Ancestors, Shi Tian, ​​Cang Tian, ​​and Hao Tian, ​​and may even surpass them due to the special nature of his Creation God Body.

Of the entire Star Hunter clan, apart from himself and the Xi Emperor who is trapped in the Eternal Ruins, probably no one can reliably defeat him.

Moreover, he is the only one who possesses the aura of the Creator God, has the body of the Creator God, is recognized by the Shadow of Creation, and is destined to be able to refine the Pillar of Creation and completely resolve the calamity of the Darkborn of the Death Star!

With this thought in mind, Juntian no longer hesitated.

He bowed deeply and solemnly to Ling Feng, a young man who was countless millennia younger than him.

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly. Wait, what exactly happened after he entered the Creation Realm?

Logically speaking, if the myna bird wanted to promote itself to the position of clan leader, shouldn't its largest clan be the one that comes from this clan leader?

Although Ling Feng was unwilling to be enemies with the Juntian Clan Chief, he never expected that the clan chief would perform such a grand ceremony right from the start.

"Please rise, senior!"

Ling Feng quickly stepped forward to help the clan leader Jun Tian.

Come to think of it, if it weren't for the pot of Time Dew from the Juntian Clan Chief, he might not have been able to comprehend the power of the Time Wheel.

And the power of this wheel of time also helped him resolve crises several times in the Creation Realm.

Based on this alone, the clan chief can be considered to have done him a favor.

"Brother Lingfeng."

Jun Tian straightened up, his voice solemn and dignified, echoing above the floating island.

"I, Jun Tian, ​​in my capacity as the current patriarch of the Star Hunting Clan, humbly request you—"

His eyes burned with unprecedented anticipation and entrustment: "Help my race refine the Pillar of Creation, completely suppress the annihilation, and avert the calamity of the Death Star!"

After he finished speaking, the floating island fell silent.

All the Star Hunters, including the Hunter Ancestors, stared intently at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at Jun Tian, ​​and at the faces around him, some familiar and some unfamiliar, all filled with expectation and trust, and a heavy sense of responsibility welled up in his heart.

The grace of Emperor Xi's teachings, the guidance of Rong Tian, ​​the selfless protection of the sword-wielding spirit guards, and the countless Shadow Hunter souls who perished in the battle against the Darkborn of the Death Star...

Perhaps this is why the creator god chose me.

Since the request has been made to the creator god, then the mess that the creator god failed to resolve in the past should be addressed.

He should take full responsibility!
Of course, there is an even more important reason.

He wants to go back, back to the world he used to live in.

If he wants to go back and protect everything he wants to protect, then refining the Pillar of Creation is the step he must take.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, met everyone's gaze, and nodded with unwavering determination.

"Clan Chief, you flatter me. Ling Feng's journey to where he is today is inseparable from the cultivation of his adoptive father, Xi Huang, the guidance of his eighth brother, and the acceptance and assistance of the Star Hunting Clan. Therefore, even if you hadn't said it, Clan Chief, I would still stand by the Star Hunting Clan and Ling Feng to completely resolve the calamity of the dying star. I, Ling Feng, have no choice but to do so!"

The patriarch of the Juntian clan's eyes shone with delight, and he said emphatically, "Good! Good! Brother Lingfeng, from this day forward, you are the ninth hunting ancestor of my Star Hunting clan!"

"The Ninth Hunting Ancestor?"

Ling Feng was slightly taken aback.

"Not bad!"

Jun Tian nodded, "You possess the body of the Creator God and have condensed the rudiments of the Six Meridians. Your strength is already comparable to any Hunting Ancestor. You truly deserve the position of Hunting Ancestor! From now on, you can use the resources of the Star Hunting Clan at will; you can command the power of the Star Hunting Clan at will!"

He paused, then continued, "Unfortunately, my Star Hunter clan's territory only has eight Great Realm Pillars, so for the time being, I can only ask you to temporarily reside with me in the Holy Hunting Palace."

Checking into the Sacred Hunting Palace?
The group of hunting ancestors looked at each other in bewilderment, while Ling Feng was at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

This is not a subservient position; it's practically the treatment of a clan chief.

Moving into the Holy Hunting Palace is equivalent to becoming the executive deputy clan chief.

After a moment's hesitation, Ling Feng stopped refusing.

This identity does indeed make it easier for him to mobilize resources and he will be less constrained in his actions.

He cupped his hands and said, "In that case, I, Ling Feng, am unworthy of such praise. Thank you, Clan Chief!"

"Haha, congratulations, Brother Lingfeng, oh no, you should call me Ninth Brother now!" Rongtian laughed.

"Ninth Brother! Haha!"

Yao Tian grinned as well.

Yu Tian smiled and nodded, and Shi Tian and the others also offered their congratulations.

Ling Feng was both amused and exasperated. It was the ninth brother again. He really seemed to have a special connection with the identity of the ninth brother. He was the ninth brother in the Sea of ​​Giant Beasts before, and now that he was in the Star Hunter Clan, he was still the ninth brother.

Is this fate...? (End of Chapter)