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

So the story between them was so tragic.


The woman was skilled in ancient dance, and the man was adept at playing the flute. They should have been a pair, but war kept them apart.


In the end, they perished one after the other.


The woman's soul turned into the Artifact Spirit of the flute that belonged to her loved one, achieving a sort of unusual togetherness.


"You indeed had a hard life," Ye Feng sighed softly.


The man died in battle, while the woman became an Artifact Spirit.


One has to admit, the conclusion of the story's protagonists was tragic, and even Ye Feng couldn't help but feel sympathy.


But soon, Ye Feng's attention turned to another element.


The Artifact Spirit of the Demonic Flute and the man she loved actually came from the Immortal Realm? Now that's interesting!


This Sacred Arm was a treasure rewarded by the System.


Chapter 1005: Zhang Beihan and Shi Youyou