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 much-anticipated "Yin-Yang Technique," capable of cultivating the mighty Sun and Moon Powers, excited everyone.


Elders clutched their copies of the book, trembling with anger as stiff smiles on their faces gradually morphed into rage.


Those who had brought out the "Yin-Yang Technique" all received a slap across the face, kneeling on the spot and surreptitiously wiping away tears.


This time they truly met their social demise!


Qu Wenbai and other prodigies were so frustrated they felt like banging their heads against a wall, hanging their heads and grimacing like bitterly disappointed, with feelings of both rage and hatred toward the big-mouthed Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, yet helpless to do anything about it.


Chapter 955: A Mix-up, Saint Realm Falls into Ruins, Tallying the Spoils