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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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819 Chs

Chapter 493: Mysterious Woman, Paper Fan Young Master's Suggestion

Time flew by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng concluded his trip to Zhongyuan City.

This time, he had recruited a total of six hundred new disciples and more than thirty Outer Sect Affairs Managers.

Altogether, they could provide him with a strength augmentation comparable to that of a cultivator who had just entered the Spirit Sea Realm.

"This level of augmentation effect is still lacking,"

Ye Feng thought to himself, not satisfied.

If he could recruit strong practitioners from the Spirit Sea Realm or Divine Origin Realm, his strength could skyrocket in a short period of time.

However, recruiting disciples is an investment.

Disciples are like stocks with potential.

They could break through rapidly, constantly pushing the limits of Ye Feng's strength. Of course, the downside was that it was a little slow.

"Let's just leave it at that for now!"