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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 624: Cultivating the Time Codex, Encountering the Cursed One

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The Demon God Temple Master was very frustrated.

Why not just teleport to the Mystique Kingdom and silently take out Ye Feng instead of making a trip to the Jiaoyang Holy City?

He couldn't understand Ancestor Linghui's bizarre strategy.

But since he had come, he had no choice but to follow orders.

"Ancestor, where shall we go first?" asked the young celestial prodigy who had spoken earlier, clasping his fists in respect.

This person was only in his thirties but had already broken through to the first layer of the Divine Origin Realm, his strength was formidable.

Amongst the younger generation, he was top tier.

"Let's first meet a few old friends, then invite them to the Mystique Kingdom to seek treasures together,"

said Ancestor Linghui.

In the Jiaoyang Holy City, there were several friends who had once shared adversity with him.

To put it bluntly,