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

Although only a month had passed in the real world, he had truly experienced a hundred-years-long transformation from a mortal in this assessment world.


Reflecting on the bits and pieces over the past hundred years, Ye Feng couldn't help but let a slight smile grace his lips.


"Time really flies! In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have gone by."


The Big Yellow Dog was lying on top of the carriage, soundly asleep, but upon hearing Ye Feng's voice, it couldn't help raising its ears and said, "Yes, a hundred years have passed, and I have also become a fifth-realm demon god!"


The other Great Demons had all returned to their current dwellings, and each carried with them the osmanthus cakes personally made by Ye Feng. Before long, they too could advance to the fifth realm.


Only the Big Yellow Dog always stayed by Ye Feng's side.


"Demon god?" Ye Feng couldn't help but smile wryly.


Chapter 1083: Awakening, Opening the Palace Gate (Five Updates)