Lin Feng immediately clasped his fists toward them. "Greetings, my lords."
They nodded at Lin Feng.
The Sage said with a smile, "Good child, you must work hard and not disappoint your own talent."
Lin Feng raised a fist. "I will work hard. I want to become the most powerful Celestial and kill every last demon."
Snow God said, "A Feng, you've just broken through. Go back and consolidate your realm first."
"Alright, Mother."
After Snow God finished speaking, the senior members of the clan returned together to the conference room.
Lin Feng's breakthrough had quite an impact.
They had seen the potential of the mixed-bloods in Lin Feng, as well as the mixed-bloods' loyalty to the clan.
The Sage picked up his teacup and took a light sip. "These children are quite good. We cannot let down the children for everything they have given to the clan."
An executive elder said, "One of the core rules of us Celestials is that we must never mistreat those who have rendered great service.
"It is precisely because of this rule that so many young men devote themselves to the clan.
"This rule applies equally to these mixed-bloods."
However, there were still those who objected.
"But half of their Divine Land people genes always make people uneasy."
"I think we should prepare for a rainy day and place some restrictions on them."
The Sage set down his teacup. "What we are worried about is nothing more than the emergence of uncontrollable high-level combat power.
"These children still have a considerable road ahead before they can cultivate to the Martial Saint realm.
"Even if we gave them eighteen Star Martial Arts at once, they could not possibly reach the Martial Saint realm in a short time.
"I think we can gradually open up