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

You said you weren't going to fish anymore?


So, the ultimate purpose of learning these divine skills was to blast fish!


Ye Feng's lips twitched, and even the corners of his eyes began to twitch; he didn't know what to say for a moment.


Ten breaths later, Ye Feng couldn't help but give the Goldfish Sisters a thumbs up and said, "So, the ultimate goal of your cultivation is to blast fish."


"Yes, besides fish, there doesn't seem to be anything else tasty in this world."


The Goldfish Sisters spoke confidently.


"Wait until you return to the Misty Sect and reach the kitchen; once you taste the various delicacies there, I believe you three will nest in the kitchen every day and never leave."


Upon hearing this, the sisters' eyes lit up.


"Sect Master, when do we return to the sect?"


"Sect Master, is there a place like the Immortal Lake where we can fish in the sect?"


Chapter 910: Saint-level Refining Furnace, Crafting World-breaking Pearl, Assessment