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The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"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?"

Chaotic Winter Melon Essence · Eastern
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Chapter 49: Drillmaster of the Black Armored Guard, Gift of Thanks from the Third Elder

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"The causes for the Chosen One are numerous, and the most controversial theory is that the Heavenly Dao selects the person."

The Third Elder paused, "But this notion simply doesn't hold water because the Heavenly Dao is the epitome of impartiality. How could it possibly pick and choose among all living beings?"

The others heard this and nodded in agreement.

The Third Elder continued, "The most plausible explanation is that when a powerful being falls in a certain region, their indomitable spirit lingers in the world, leaving their will for a destined successor to inherit."

Upon hearing this, the others felt that this theory was more reasonable and credible.

When Ye Feng heard this, he was taken aback.

"This sounds somewhat similar to the strength accumulation of the Dog System. It must be a coincidence, right?" Ye Feng thought to himself.

At that moment, everyone turned their gaze towards Ye Feng.