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

For fifty years, Yu Jie had always been very healthy.  


She had never been sick, never needed medicine, nor had she ever had a fever or fainted.  


This was a first, and Ye Feng found it unacceptable. He quickly supported Yu Jie, his face full of concern.  


Yu Jie gently caressed Ye Feng's still handsome old face and said softly, "Brother Ye Feng, I can feel that I'm getting too old; I'm about to be gone."  


"That's impossible, you're only in your sixties!"  


Ye Feng clenched his teeth, gently stroking Yu Jie's face.  


When he first met Yu Jie, she was only in her teens, still a naive young girl in the bloom of youth.  


Fifty years had passed, and she was merely in her sixties.  


How could she be at her life's end at such an age?  


Yu Jie coughed several times, "Brother Ye Feng, thank you for being with me all my life. If there's a next life, I... I will still get to know you and live with you..."  


Chapter 1073: The Agony of Time, Life and Death Law