Chaotic Winter Melon Essence

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells."
Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners.
At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above.
The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Follow me," the Destiny Empress walked ahead.


Feng Chuan hesitated for a moment, then quickly caught up.


It was shrouded in a pale golden light shield, which kept the sea water out, filled with many empty buildings, currently uninhabited.


This area had a diameter of hundreds of miles, and the Spiritual Energy was rich.


At its center grew a tree about ten thousand feet tall, laden with countless half-person-tall Transparent Spiritual Fruits.


Quite a few Crimson Moon Demons penetrated the shield, arriving in this area, and began self-immolating, turning to ashes, which were buried near the roots of the giant tree, serving as fertilizer.


Dozens of fruits emitted the sound of a beating heart. Inside, which had been empty, red souls appeared, absorbing the power of the fruits, transforming into human figures.


Chapter 807: The Tree of Life Under the Sea, The Growth of Tianji Pavilion