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“What? The wild chickens I raised are pure blood phoenixes? “
“What? The carp I raised are true dragons?”
With a wave of hand, the river was cut off; with a slight stamp of foot, the mountain collapsed.
A group of incredibly powerful cultivators knelt in front, worshipping and calling 'senior'.
"What the hell wrong with this world?"
Li Fan shouted," Oh no, that's impossible!"
"How could I possibly be a Supreme Master?!”

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Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Hearing Zi Ling's account, Nan Feng and the other disciples were all somewhat dumbfounded.


This was just too defying of the heavens...


Their master's single painting was able to suppress the Immortal King, which surprised everyone, but it was within reason.


After all, they all understood that their master was unfathomable!


But that a painting by Zi Ling could also suppress an army of hundreds of thousands and even the Nine Great Taiyi Golden Immortals...


Even the Gong Ya Demon Marshal was shocked for quite a while:


"Such a terrifying Art of Painting, now, she's only at the realm of a Golden Immortal. If she were to enter the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, perhaps I wouldn't be able to withstand her single painting..."


She was somewhat dazed, was she now to witness, in such a short period of time, the young people of this small courtyard embarking on the path of invincibility?


Chapter 143 The Painting Slave_1