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, Skeleton Great Emperor, Shenzhou Heavenly Dao... you all wait for me!" the Celestial Clan's Saintly Venerable sneered.


He began to feel lucky for his teleportation error.


Had he continued to stay in the Three Thousand Realms, the number of worlds there was clearly less than in the Immortal Realm, and, more importantly, the Immortal Realm had more bloodlines, suitable for refining into Bloodline Crystals to strengthen the progeny of the Celestial Clan.


It wouldn't take long for the Celestial Clan to reproduce and grow strong.


At this time, in the New Heavenly Realm.


The remaining few hundred Celestial Clan powerhouses gathered together, both men and women, roughly at a one-to-one ratio.


An old Celestial Clan Saint Manifestation said,


"Now our clan's survivors number only in the hundreds: three in the Saint Realm, over thirty in the Quasi-Saint Realm, and the rest are Heavenly Emperors and below, which is the lowest point in our history."


Chapter 995: The Mysterious World Destroyer, Refining Suspended Mountain