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 listened to the analysis of the Nantian Sword Emperor, nodding continuously, feeling that the other party had indeed hit the mark.


"I have now reached a critical juncture."


"At this moment, I must make a choice. If I consolidate all the forces within me, I can continue on the path of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Body, maintaining my invincibility at the same rank."


"If I take the route of creating an inner world, once successful, I can integrate all the forces within me, and my combat power would directly ascend to the Hundred Tribulations Realm."


"However, there is no precedent for this path."


"Perhaps someone may have attempted it, but there has never been a successful case. I must walk at the forefront alone, becoming a guide for other cultivators."


"This situation is the most complex of all."


"I must solve all the problems alone; no one else can help."


Chapter 1271: Browsing Ancient Books (Make-up Update)