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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!

Inside a secret room, Yu Linglong was flipping through many archives.


"Sound Venerate, Painting Venerable, Green Honor, Martial Honor, Sword Venerable, Brahma, Chess Honored, Barbarian Honor, Talisman Honored One, Medicine Honored One..."


The scrolls in her hands were related to the ten venerates of The Era of the Ancient White Mist.


She murmured, reading through these scrolls, yet she couldn't help but recall the people she had seen that day, such as Nan Feng and others!


If she hadn't remembered wrongly, among that group of young people, there were those carrying ancient zithers, canvas boards, as well as monks and herb cultivators...


Surprisingly similar to the legendary ten venerates?!


She shook her head, feeling that this thought was too incredulous.


Chapter 839: Battle with the Spirit King