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

The small courtyard where he was staying.


This place had been set up by Ye Feng with numerous pure energy shields, shields that could ignore any form of prohibition-breaking techniques.


To force an entry, there was only one method.


Ye Feng sat on the ground, the Destiny Treasure Bead floating above, releasing the Power of the Heavenly Dao and constructing an illusory miniature world.


In this world, Ye Feng was the dominator.


His hands continuously formed seals, injecting many Array Patterns made of pure energy into the Golden Energy Spirit Orb before him.


With the protection of the Destiny Treasure Bead, others were unaware of what exactly Ye Feng was doing, simply assuming he was in closed-door cultivation.


"Young Master Misty should still be in arduous cultivation. There's no harm in seeking him out after some time."


After saying this, Ning Yu slowly walked away.


Chapter 862: The Three Major Forces Gather, The Origins of Young Master Misty