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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 · Oriental
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Chapter 269: Crafting Cong Peak, Spirit Vein Emerges, All Beings Astonished

"Look, Sect Master Ye has flown up again."

Ji Ziling, holding a huge stack of books, looked up and saw Ye Feng rising into the air, one hand clutching a glowing sphere, reaching midair a hundred meters from the Misty Peak's summit.

The other disciples also looked up.

"Sect Master's hand is holding a ball of light, what exactly is that?" Long Tianxing, with keen eyes, spotted the light and asked curiously.

Huo Yunjie felt that the ball of light looked familiar, as if he had seen it before.

"Do you know what Sect Master Ye is doing?" Gong Qingqiu, who had never experienced the Miniature World Remodeling before, had no memory of this light.

"If I'm not mistaken, in a bit, there should be an earth-shaking event, right?" Li Jiaojiao also felt that the light looked familiar and instinctively spoke out her thoughts.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng looked down, choosing a location for remodeling.