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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?"

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Chapter 361: Spatial Rift, Demon Fiend Descends

"Sect Leader, what's wrong?" Qiao Jiaxi asked softly.

Ye Feng came back to his senses and said in a low voice, looking down, "It's nothing, Jiaxi, you tell the second-generation disciples about the matters of the Sect, I have some calculations that need to be done."

He closed his eyes, his hands forming seals, an image of seriousness.

Seeing this, the disciples truly believed Ye Feng was deducing some important information and didn't dare to speak loudly.

At this moment, numerous characters appeared in Ye Feng's vision.

[Sect Leader's Fourth Stage Task]

[Task description: One, ten million Prestige Points; two, construct a large city with a population of three million; three, lead the Misty Sect to ascend to Two-Star Rank]

[Task duration: Ten years]

[Task reward: Soul Condensing Pills×5, Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure×1, Heavenly Thunder Talisman×3, Large Sect Protection Array×1, Miniaturized World Transformation×5, Large World Transformation×1...]