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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 625: No Need for the Sect Leader to Act, We Can Suppress the Heavenly Emperor

"Huff, huff, huff..."

Ye Feng gasped for breath.

He lifted his head and took a look around, making a startling discovery.

After travelling through that mysterious time-space for a thousand, ten thousand years, once he returned to reality, only a moment had passed on the outside.

The first volume of the Time Codex had disappeared.

This proved that Ye Feng had completely mastered that part of the Power of Time, and the codex had accordingly become a part of his body.

Ye Feng took out the Wind Spirit Pearl and turned it into a mirror.

Then, he discovered a pale silver mark on his brow, shaped like a "~" standing upright.

"This is… the first tier of the Time Mark!"

Ye Feng murmured.

He did not know how many tiers the Time Mark had.

When he roamed that vast and mysterious time-space, Ye Feng had already realized that the Power of Time was boundless.

At this stage, he had only mastered a tiny part of it.

"Time Array, activate!"