Published at 24th of March 2026 7:11 am

Chapter 2146: Concept for the Next Generation of Members

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Whitefloat Holy City.

Shi Lei held Wang Teng’s hand, like a benevolent elder, touring the city’s beautiful sights in a day and sampling all the signature cuisines.

"Master, I’m so hungry!"

"If you’re hungry, eat something. Don’t starve yourself. Here, I’ll get you your favorite grilled prawns, hahaha..."

Street side.

A master and disciple pair stood in front of a barbecue stall, salivating at the fragrant skewers.

The master and disciple pair consist of one old and one young.

The elder has an ethereal and refined demeanor, while the child is even younger than Wang Teng, wearing crotchless pants, chubby and adorably cute.

"Master-disciple?!"

Shi Lei observed the elderly and the child, then looked at the small-sized Wang Teng beside him, blinking his eyes as a fresh and bold thought emerged in his mind.

That day, he found Ye Feng and explained the situation.

"Shi Lei, you’re suggesting that our Misty Holy Sect recruits disciples annually, even though they’re considered to be the same generation, they’re always sibling disciples, which isn’t quite fitting. You propose that our current disciples should start accepting disciples of their own? In that way, the future disciples would become the disciples of these elder disciples now, making them my disciples’ disciples, right?"

Ye Feng was quite surprised upon hearing Shi Lei’s idea.

Shi Lei nodded and said, "Yes, disciple thinks Sect Master Uncle, you’re too exhausted, carrying so many disciples alone. Since we’ve already grown, why not allow us elder disciples to become the masters for new generations of disciples and guide them in cultivation?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng laughed.

Shi Lei truly lives up to being the senior disciple.

Very stable, very reliable.

Before, Ye Feng also had a similar idea, so with Shi Lei proposing it now, he was naturally delighted. He calculated, saying, "Ancient wisdom says, at thirty, a man stands firm. Thus, from the thirty-first generation onwards, they will be considered disciple grandson level, one rank below you. At that time, all elder disciples will be eligible to take them as disciples."

"Good!" Shi Lei nodded.

Quickly, this news spread within the sect.

"Wow!"

"So, in a few years, we can transform and become the masters of the new disciples?"

"That’s right."

"Haha, that’s excellent. I’ve finally persevered and can become a master from a disciple."

"Don’t get happy too soon!"

"Each generation of new disciples has only ten thousand, whereas by the thirtieth generation, there’ll be nearly three hundred thousand senior-level old members, equivalent to thirty masters vying for one disciple. Do you think we can compete with our senior brothers and sisters up ahead?"

"Uh, also true!"

The disciples discussed fervently.

"Don’t worry, from the thirty-first generation onwards, they will all be disciple grandson rank. Given a decade or a hundred years, the number of disciple grandson rank members will be vast. By then, all of us can guide several disciples at once!"

"That’s also true!"

"Li Bo Guang, although you’re stronger than me, I will train a disciple who is ten times stronger than yours!"

"Haha, you yourself aren’t stronger than me, how can your disciple possibly surpass mine?"

"Well, let’s wait and see!"

Members of the sect already started competing, eager to see whose teaching ability is superior and who can mentor the most powerful disciple.

Ye Feng sat high on a podium.

Watching the warm scenes within the sect, he couldn’t help but smile with satisfaction.

"Everyone!"

"From the thirty-first generation until around the one hundredth generation, they are all considered disciple grandson rank, the so-called third rank."

After a pause, Ye Feng continued:

"I, the Sect Leader, Supreme Elder, Elders, Stewards, Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast, are all first rank."

"From the first to the thirtieth generation is the second rank."

"Now, do you understand?"

Ye Feng’s voice carried through the sect, drawing attention.

"Understood!"

Sect members replied loudly.

The Misty Holy Sect originated as Misty Sect, which in turn originated from the Misty Sect, founded by the Old Sect Leader, who was Ye Feng’s brother.

Therefore, Ye Feng belongs to the first rank.

This rank is also known as the founding ancestor rank.

Forgetful Love Immortal Emperor, Gong Qingqiu, Li Wanqing, Hu Feifei, Li Zilong, Fox Da Hong, Brother Flathead, and other elders, stewards, protectors, are of the same rank as Ye Feng.

Shi Lei, Mo Ying, and other disciples belong to the second rank.

Starting from the thirty-first generation, will be the third rank.

In the future, there will be fourth rank, fifth rank members, all being Ye Feng’s disciples’ disciples.

"Shi Lei, you have achieved great merit!"

After announcing the matter, Ye Feng told Shi Lei, acknowledging Shi Lei’s contribution and conducting a public commendation, spreading the news throughout Misty Holy Sect.

"It’s actually the senior disciple who came up with it."

"Truly lives up to being the senior disciple."

The disciples expressed deeper respect for Shi Lei, recalling the care he provided daily, their respect for his identity and status as senior disciple deepened from the heart.

Even those prideful disciples respected him.

Spirit Turtle Island, main peak.

Ye Feng concluded his research on the Time-Space Codex, sitting under a large tree, casually threw an Indelible Seal onto the ground, letting it devour the surrounding spiritual energy, soon reforming into a small child’s figure.

This person is the son of the Wang Family Clan Leader.

From the 626 timeline of Xuanhuang Continent.

He seems like a child, but in reality, is age-old, reborn, was a Heavenly Venerable in his past life, slaughtering countless beings, before successfully reincarnating to re-cultivate.

One could say, this person deserves death!

Ye Feng thought to himself.

"Wang Teng, why aren’t you dead yet?!"

The child, freshly always forming a body again, saw Wang Teng standing beside Ye Feng, immediately exuding a killing intent.

"Stealing my Supreme blood and still arrogant!" Wang Teng glared at the son of the Wang Family Clan Leader, reprimanding.

"Wang Teng, if it weren’t for help from a great individual, how could you have possibly retaliated against my cheap father?" The Wang Family Clan Leader’s son clenched his fists, his face full of rage and unwillingness.

Wang Teng stepped heavily on the ground and said, "Wang Chong! Your father simply trained longer than I did, if it were even-level combat, let’s see who wins!"

During the conversation.

Wang Teng emitted an Immortal Emperor aura.

"You... you actually reached Immortal Emperor too?" Wang Chong widened his eyes, Wang Teng seemed merely Heavenly Immortal before, how did he breakthrough so fast?

Did he get suppressed for many years?

No, that can’t be! Wang Teng is still in child form, if he had cultivated for many years he would have grown up.

Which means...

Within a year at least, Wang Teng managed to smoothly break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm, simply incredible!

"Wang Chong! Now, I am a One-layered Immortal Emperor, you are also a One-layered Immortal Emperor, dare to engage in a life-and-death battle?" Wang Teng took a step forward, his bloodline boiling.

"Hahaha... you think you’re worthy to engage me in a life-and-death battle? I am Wang Chong, the possessor of an Indelible Seal. Of course, even without it, I can still kill you!"

Wang Chong laughed thrice.

"Then kill!" Wang Teng charged out.

Boom!

The two reached the heights and a fierce battle erupted, simultaneously throwing punches at each other, ancient Supreme shadows appeared behind them, granting countless powers.

The void was distorted from the blows.

The clouds were shaken and evaporated away.

The sky seemed clear, so clear that from afar, you could see Wang Teng and Wang Chong battling mid-air.

Under the big tree.

Ye Feng watched Wang Chong, sensing that the indelible seal within him was still there, but if it was shining gold before, now, the seal had grown dim.

What does this mean?

If Wang Chong were to be killed, his indelible seal would also vanish into smoke and ashes, unable to assist his resurrection.

"Is this the power of the timeline? If I could study a similar method, wouldn’t I be able to completely erase those who possess indelible seals?"

Ye Feng had this idea.

"Look, Junior Brother is battling someone."

"It’s said this person is Junior Brother’s clansman, yet he devours the Supreme Bloodline from him, quite devious."

"That bad, huh?"

"Should we suppress him?"

Disciples of the Misty Holy Sect discussed, each at least being Quasi-Heavenly Venerable, and their basic combat power was above the seven-star level King. If they demonstrated "Infinite Combat Power" and various Secret Techniques, their average combat strength would approach that of an ordinary Invincible Supreme Level, extremely powerful.

A mere One-layered Immortal Emperor could be extinguished with a snap of the fingers.

"That’s Junior Brother Wang Teng’s battle with his enemy, a form of grinding for him, do not interfere," Shi Lei reminded.

In the sky.

"Supreme Treasure Seal!" Wang Teng formed seals with both hands, fully activating his Third Turn Supreme Bloodline, and a layer of golden scales appeared on his body, the Supreme shadow behind him also began to form seals, smashing towards Wang Chong.

"Third Turn Supreme Bloodline? How is that possible! You were only Second Turn before!"

Wang Chong exclaimed in shock and quickly cast spells.

His body was also clad in golden scale armor, but since what he devoured was Wang Teng’s First Turn Supreme Bloodline, the Supreme pressure was insufficient, and the formed seal was shattered.

"Wow!"

Wang Chong flew backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the scales on his chest in tatters, blood flowing profusely.

"You’ve lost!" Wang Teng shouted, continuing to execute various Secret Techniques of the Supreme Bloodline, causing Wang Chong’s armor to shatter, his chest finally pierced through.

"Divine Sword from the palm, I’ll kill you!"

Wang Teng shouted, the Supreme shadow behind him fused into his palm, forming a phantom of a divine sword, slicing through the air.

Slash!

Wang Chong was cleaved in two, attempting to activate his own indelible seal to resurrect, only to find his indelible seal had failed, eyes widened instantly.

"No..."

Wang Chong screeched in agony, dissipating into dust, even the indelible seal began to disintegrate, becoming countless indestructible substances scattering into the deep void, Ye Feng seized a portion of it.

"Ah..." Wang Teng, having executed his foe, let out a hearty roar to the heavens, with tears of blood streaming down.

"Well done!"

Shi Lei clenched his fists, feeling very excited, elated at Junior Brother Wang Teng’s successful revenge.

Ye Feng was checking the panel.

Due to Wang Chong’s downfall, and it being a slaying that crossed the timeline, Ye Feng, one of the main orchestrators, immediately received a feedback of ten drops of the Source of Time. Coupled with the ongoing influx of Source of Time during this period, this led to the total number of Source of Time surpassing three hundred drops.

"Haha, once I accumulate a thousand drops, it will allow the "Time-Space Codex" to evolve to Level Five."

Ye Feng rejoiced inwardly.

Thud!

Wang Teng, having successfully killed his enemy, vented his inner emotions, landed before Ye Feng, and knelt on one knee, filled with excitement and gratitude.

"Thank you, Sect Leader, for nurturing!"

"Rise! Your success, although partially credited to me, most importantly, is due to your industriousness and your grasp of opportunities for progress."

Ye Feng rubbed Wang Teng’s forehead.

"Junior Brother, amazing!"

"Junior Brother, well done!"

Everyone approached, praising Wang Teng, occasionally pinching his rosy cheeks, making him somewhat embarrassed, scratching his head.

"Continue working hard, strive to surpass the realm of Ten-layered Immortal Emperor before you return to the Xuanhuang Continent in the 626 timeline, or even higher realms."

Ye Feng advised.

"At your command!" Wang Teng nodded heavily.

Ye Feng sat beneath the big tree, observing the flourishing Misty Holy Sect, nodding, preparing to traverse a timeline ripple, to see the scenery on that side.

"Time-Space Codex, open!"

As Ye Feng cast the spell, the void before him finally opened, revealing gray timelines within, dozens of hundreds of thousands of them, all Level Six.

"Let’s pick this one!"

Ye Feng casually touched a gray timeline, his body quickly sucked within, vanishing.

A place of illusion.

Ye Feng revealed himself.

This was a Level Six timeline, with a sweep of his Divine Sense, he could perceive, the strongest here was only a One-Turn Heavenly Venerable, merely nine Quasi-Heavenly Venerables, dozens of Half-Step Heavenly Venerables, thousands of Hundred-layered Immortal Emperors.

To say the least, this place was too weak.

"This is the Level Six timeline, where the time flow is 365 times faster, a year here equates to just a day at the Origin of All Things, very convenient."

Ye Feng murmured.

He could traverse through several timelines, stay for a few years, and by then when he returns, it should be near the time Wang Teng exits the 426 timeline.

"Number 17668, Level Six timeline!"

"I want to see, altering future trajectories here, how much time source feedback I can acquire."

Ye Feng murmured, flying towards the central continent.

That was a place known as the "Divine Realm."

The only Heavenly Venerable was the Master of the Divine Realm, reigning for countless millennia, under his command were nine Quasi-Heavenly Venerable subordinates, administrating the nine vast regions of the infinite universe.

"This place is structured too stably."

Ye Feng analyzed.

There were no major conflicts here, after all, the ultimate force was that one-turn Heavenly Venerable, beneath him were nine capable Quasi-Heavenly Venerable aides, the entire timeline was his rule, lacking an opponent.

This kind of situation is the hardest to change.

"The Invincible Old Man once said, I cannot kill the strongest of any timeline, lest easy to invoke curses and rejection from the timeline itself. Because, each timeline’s most potent, once breaking the ceiling, can lead the timeline to evolve to a higher level."

"Therefore, the strongest, avoid killing."

Ye Feng murmured.

Typically, slaying the strongest, then promoting a new powerhouse is the easiest method to alter future trajectories, but this method was prohibited.

If you want to stir things up, another method must be found.

"How shall I stir things up?"

Ye Feng landed by a riverbank in the central continent, pondering, "Should I create a system?"

Yes, a system!

Similar to Shenwei Dao Monarch, Ye Feng could create various quirky systems, then distribute them, allowing many to obtain systems in this timeline, thereby rising against fate, shattering the original destiny.

Changing the fate of a group brings about significant changes.

Time source feedback would naturally increase.

"Good, I’ll start creating systems now!"

Ye Feng licked his lips, beginning his work.

[PS: This Chapter has 4000+ words, good morning!]

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