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's figure appeared out of nowhere, gazing at the boundless azure sea, his eyes fixed on the edge of an island.


Ye Feng's body flickered, he entered an undersea channel, and quickly arrived inside the crust where the Heavenly Venerable's Hall was located.


Looking at the majestic structure of the hall, Ye Feng was quite surprised. He then turned to look at Shi Lei and others, sitting cross-legged on black stone pillars. With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he understood their experiences.


"Black Tortoise Clan, Four Ancient Clans, three checkpoints!"


"So, they came to Ocean Star to undergo a transformation and promotion for Ma Liang's Brush."


"And the Black Tortoise Clan, originally in slumber, was awakened by the fluctuations during Ma Liang's Brush's tribulation."


Chapter 1060: The Origins of the Four Great Ancient Races