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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 575: Dragon God's Blood, Return to the Sect, True Dragon Form

"Wah wah wah..."

The golden fat goose lay on the ground with its back to the sky, wailing in pain.

Ye Feng walked up slowly.

He was about to knock out the fat goose and take it back to Misty Sect when he noticed a streak of golden imprint appearing on his palm.

"Eh! It's the Remnant Mark of the Beast Deity!"

This streak of mark merged into his palm and quickly dissipated.

"System, there's no problem with this thing, right?"

Ye Feng thought to himself.

"Aura imprint, harmless," said the System.

"Oh, that's good then," Ye Feng nodded.

After merging with the Remnant of the Beast Deity, Ye Feng emitted a familiar aura that the golden fat goose recognized.

It immediately stopped crying, widened its goose eyes, stared at Ye Feng, blinked violently a few times, and then lunged at him, hugging Ye Feng's calves with both wings, crying loudly.