Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

At the foot of Misty Mountain.

Chu Yuan was making his way step by step toward the mountain gate.

With a candied haw gourd hanging from his mouth.

He was in high spirits.

As he walked, he hummed an unnamed ditty.

"The innkeeper is really too courteous, another table full of delicacies, the taste is truly wonderful, ah, there are indeed many good people," he mumbled to himself.

"When leaving, he even said, 'Welcome to come again next time.' We agreed, so if I don't go next time, wouldn't it seem like I'm being indifferent? I must go next time!"

Chu Yuan murmured a few words, then lifted his head to glance at the mountain above.

Having been out for almost a day, that kid Zhang Han, he must still be contemplating loneliness, right?

Definitely still contemplating loneliness.

The traces he casually sketched out, if they're not for contemplating loneliness, then what could they be for?

Could he possibly have grasped some profound principle?

Don't joke around.

If he truly could have grasped some profound principle, he would have swallowed up the entire Misty Mountain.

I just don't know how Zhang Han is doing now.

I should go up and see how Zhang Han is doing.

Chu Yuan's feet grew clouds beneath them, and he flew toward the mountain gate.

Soon, Chu Yuan arrived above the mountain gate.

He looked down.

And his expression immediately stiffened.

Below the mountain gate, where was there a trace of Zhang Han?

Where has this guy run off to?

Don't tell me he truly got frustrated for not grasping anything and took off?!

The young people these days, is their mental resilience so weak?!

With an ugly expression, Chu Yuan spread his Divine Sense instantly, sweeping through the entire sect.

In his Divine Sense,

Ye Luo was staring at the sky in Grand Hall Square.

And Zhang Han was reading inside the Hall of Law Transmission.

The little rascal didn't run!

Just reading a book!

Phew…

Chu Yuan instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good that he didn't run, good that he didn't run, this kid really is lazy, I with all the talk about comprehending the Great Dao, and he runs off to read a book, gave me quite a scare."

Chu Yuan didn't think too much of it.

He assumed Zhang Han, upset from not being able to comprehend anything, abandoned his contemplation and went to the Hall of Law Transmission to read instead.

However...

Too bad!

It was all still within someone named Chu's calculated control.

The books in the Hall of Law Transmission are all fake! They were bought by the pound for eight liang of silver!

Did you see that coming? Did you see that coming?

Did you see that all this was part of someone named Chu's schemes?

Remembering this, Chu Yuan couldn't help but let the corner of his mouth lift slightly.

You thought I was on the first floor? Actually, I was on the fifth.

Aside from that 'adorable' creature Ye Luo, no one can escape his control!

Zhang Han will be ruined by his teaching.

The future disciples will also be ruined by his teaching.

Nobody is safe from him ruining disciples!

So says Chu Yuan!

But, for now,

The most important thing is to keep that Zhang Han stable.

Chu Yuan thought a lot about it.

He still planned to go down and see Zhang Han in person.

He felt that the only variable now was Zhang Han's state of mind.

As long as he could completely stabilize Zhang Han's state of mind, then Zhang Han's little realm would be secure.

Chu Yuan nodded to himself and flew down toward the Hall of Law Transmission.

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Inside the Hall of Law Transmission.

Zhang Han sat in a corner, holding a book intently consumed in reading.

The book in his hands contained records of various formations.

Ancient and modern formations, all were there.

It was rumored that the number one formation sect in East State had a book which recorded all the ancient and modern formations, aspired to by Array Masters from all over, and even he himself had long desired to catch a glimpse of the book that recorded all ancient and modern formations.

But now, having seen the book in his hands,

Zhang Han was disdainful.

Disdainful of going to see any book from East State's number one formation sect.

The various secret manuals of his Wayless Sect were not a bit inferior to those from other sects.

Seeing so many secret manuals and scriptures in the Hall of Law Transmission.

Zhang Han had a feeling.

Even if the combined heritage of all the sects in East State were compared to the Wayless Sect, they would definitely not surpass the Wayless Sect.

This realization made Zhang Han marvel at the strength of the Wayless Sect.

The Hidden Sect truly deserved its reputation.

Zhang Han prepared to continue reading.

Just at that moment,

a voice, seeming both far and near, suddenly reached his ears.

"Han'er."

Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Han shuddered, quickly closed the book, stood up, and looked outside the hall.

He saw Chu Yuan stride in.

Clad in a snow-white robe untouched by the mortal world, with black hair cascading down his shoulders and eyes deep and spirited, he appeared like an exiled immortal.

"Respected Master!"

Zhang Han, excited to see Chu Yuan, still managed to suppress his emotions and respectfully saluted his master.

Chu Yuan nodded slightly, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"Han'er, why have you come here to read? How is your comprehension?"

Chu Yuan asked in a calm and gentle manner.

Not far away, Zhang Han heard his master's question.

The emotions he had barely contained suddenly erupted.

He wanted to tell his master that he had realized it, awakened his Array Heart.

He had not let his master down!

But just as Zhang Han was about to speak, he inexplicably thought of what his senior brother had said.

Given his master's realm, how could he not see that Zhang Han had already realized it?

And here he was, about to proudly tell his master.

Wouldn't that just show his master that his character was flawed, that he had become arrogant?

No!

He couldn't be proud!

His slow comprehension had already disappointed his master.

If his character also disappointed his master,

then what face would he have to be a disciple of his master?

Zhang Han clenically clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and returned his emotions to their usual state.

"Respected Master, the disciple has had some minor realizations. Hearing from senior brother that the Hall of Law Transmission contains myriad wonderful methods, I put aside my contemplation of the Dao to come and read a little!"

Zhang Han once again saluted and responded with humble elegance.

With those words,

Chu Yuan, who until then had been light as a breeze, suddenly stiffened in expression, and then a hint of a smile flashed across his face.

Some minor realizations?

You don't fool others like that.

And talking about 'some minor realizations'.

What could you possibly deduce from a single trace? Deduce some banana hammer?

Clearly, Zhang Han has said this out of fear of being reprimanded by him!

Still, it's best to ask seriously.

If there's been an error, his Golden Core would probably be in jeopardy.

"Han'er, have you truly had some minor realizations?"

Chu Yuan, hands behind his back, asked with a slightly serious tone.

Zhang Han, upon hearing his master's inquiry, was taken aback.

Subconsciously, he wanted to manifest his Array Heart.

But after thinking it over,

something felt wrong!

His master must be aware of his Innate Array Heart, so why would he need to ask?

And why was his master's tone so serious...

Something was very wrong.

Zhang Han furrowed his brows, pondered for a moment,

then suddenly, a realization struck him.

He understood!

In fact, his master was warning him not to be self-complacent.

What does it mean to have some minor realizations?

In the face of the true Great Dao, who dares to claim even minor realizations?

Maintaining a normal mindset while seeking the Dao, that's what his master meant to convey.

Respected Master, your disciple understands!!

Master, your painstaking efforts will not be forgotten by your disciple!

Zhang Han, though emotionally stirred, maintained a composed and courteous demeanor and said, "Respected Master, the disciple has spoken arrogantly. Your disciple has not realized anything!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yuan burst into cheerful laughter.

That's more like it.

This is his good-for-nothing disciple.

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