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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 · Eastern
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Chapter 107: The Spirit Beast Sect Branch, Xie Jiaren

Translator: 549690339

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The next morning dawned.

"Sect Master, good morning!"

The disciples emerged from their respective rooms.

Last night's battle had been exhausting, and after bathing in the spiritual liquid, they all had a good night's sleep, rejuvenating their vitality, before sitting cross-legged beside the spiritual spring and gradually entering a state of cultivation.

The cultivation level of the Qi Refining Realm was still too low.

For those in the Element Gathering Realm or even higher, the Spirit Sea Realm, there was no need to sleep; just by meditating they could quickly replenish their essence, energy, and spirit and no longer needed to eat to replenish what was lost, achieving true abstinence from grains.

"All of you, cultivate diligently!" Ye Feng reminded the disciples before lifting his head.