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

After pondering for a moment, Elder Huo said,


"Actually, sublimating the Fire Spirit Saint Body to its utmost isn't difficult, what's difficult is the vast amount of resources it requires. Otherwise, I wouldn't have burned down the entire Fire Spirit Holy Sect, sigh!"


Saying this, he showed a helpless expression on his face.


If he had known this path would be so difficult, he wouldn't have burned down the Sect to hasten the ultimate sublimation of the Fire Spirit Saint Body.


Had he not done so, the Fire Spirit Holy Sect wouldn't have gone bankrupt.


"Elder Huo, can you please just tell it to me straight?"


Wang Ping'an, who was exasperated with Elder Huo's tendency to beat around the bush, couldn't help but urge him on.


Elder Huo acknowledged that he had been rambling.


Chapter 1026: The Burning Art, Wang Ping'an in Danger