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 formed hand seals, and with a flash of brilliance on his skin, the spatial orbs immediately opened. The massive, mountain-like remains appeared, filling the area.


a gust of wind swept through the void, quickly concealing the scene so that no one discovered it.


The remains of the Ancient Holy God emitted a suction force, drawing in the rest of the remains for continuous recombination.


Scapulae, ribs, and so on emerged, the upper half of the body nearing completion.


The pelvic bones, leg bones, and feet were reassembled, and once connected to the spine, the lower half of the Ancient Holy God was also nearly complete.


Four crescent-shaped pieces surfaced, fitting exactly onto the knees of the Ancient Holy God, making them more stable and flexible.


The rest of the shattered bones were still being pieced together.


The Ancient Holy God's skeletal frame became increasingly complete.


Chapter 967: The Ancient Holy God's Surprise, Recarving the Power Divine Rune