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

Many cultivators stood aloft, gazing down at the bustling streets below, unable to help but be astonished.


The Black Armored Guard from the City Lord's Mansion immediately came forward, tasked with maintaining order on the streets to prevent any dangerous incidents.


Countless thousands were lined up in eight long queues, approaching from eight directions toward the immense Bone Marrow Stele, ready to tap into their potential.


A Black Armored Guard tasked with maintaining order walked up, pointing at the person at the front of one queue, instructing him to approach the Bone Marrow Stele to begin unlocking his potential.


Though previously found to lack innate bone marrow, he practiced martial arts, possessed True Qi, and had become a Martial Arts Grandmaster, capable of splitting stones with a single palm strike.


Chapter 975: The World-Shaking Spiritual Treasure, Popularizing Throughout Shenzhou