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

"Sect Master Ye, Empress Feitian, how did you come here?" Star River Quasi-Saint asked, feeling curious.


"Eh, Empress Feitian, your cultivation level... Saint Entry Realm? Hiss!" Ancient Sacred True Dragon, being a False Heavenly Dao, had sharp senses, and quickly noticed the astonishing transformation in Hu Feifei.


Ancient Sacred True Dragon continued to inquire.


He looked Hu Feifei up and down, noticing that her temperament had changed a lot, from a clingy little fox to a cold and glamorous empress.


Hu Feifei nodded her head but did not speak.


Ye Feng said, "Princess became a saint seven days ago, and we've just finished the Saint Ascension ceremony recently."


"It turns out it was a recent breakthrough, but speaking of which, wasn't the Thunder Pool Grand Hall sealed? How did Empress Feitian undergo her tribulation?" Star River Quasi-Saint asked with a curious expression.


Chapter 821: The Embarrassing Ancient Sacred True Dragon, Major Relocation Plan