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

Ye Feng saw the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey.  


It was enveloped by a layer of chaotic material, its body continually ruptured and then reformed.  


Because it possessed an Undying Body, the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey wasn't afraid.  


The problem was, the continuous breaking and reforming was extremely painful for it.  


He only remembered that during the last moment of teleportation, a sword-light-like object had cleaved from afar, seeming to split the entire world, even breaking the energy shield of the Spirit Venerable.  


Thus, they had been transported to this place.  


Ye Feng maintained his standing position and began to scrutinize the surroundings, only to discover that this place was filled with countless light particles, and further out, there was an incredibly dense structure.  


It felt like being enveloped by a sea of quicksand.  


Chapter 865: Magical Place, Ancient Scenes, Ancient History