Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Upon learning of the terrifying nature of East State, Chu Yuan became restless and agitated.

After some idle chat with the shopkeeper,

Chu Yuan returned to the Wayless Sect.

The moment he got back,

Chu Yuan, amidst Zhang Han's stunned expression, told him not to go down the mountain without permission, and then he went into seclusion to cultivate.

East State was too frightening.

Only through cultivation could he become stronger.

Without a doubt.

Chu Yuan once again practiced according to the Basic Cultivation Technique for Early Qi Refining Stage...

...

Time flies swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, another month had passed.

That day.

Chu Yuan condensed another strand of mana.

This was the second strand of mana he had condensed on his own!

"It took nearly three months to condense the first strand of mana, but only a month for the second one."

"With more practice, I will definitely be able to condense it faster in the future; it seems I am quite the genius."

Chu Yuan was quite pleased with himself.

Indeed, he was now one step closer to the Middle Stage of Golden Core Realm.

As long as he himself could cultivate to the Middle Stage of Golden Core Realm within a year, and then rely on teaching the useless Zhang Han,

he would leap to become an existence of the Late-stage Golden Core Realm.

To return to Nascent Soul, wouldn't that be as easy as lifting a hand?

Although he heard from the shopkeeper how incredibly powerful that Hidden Sect was, it was definitely going to be trampled under his feet in the future!

Yes, he, Chu Yuan, said so.

Nothing could stop him if he set his mind to it.

Keep in mind, someone named Chu once said a sentence.

I cultivated from Golden Core to Invincible!

Just as Chu Yuan was about to continue his seclusion and cultivation,

a voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Disciple Ye Luo seeks an audience with Respected Master!!"

The voice seemed to come from a distant place, ethereal and illusory.

Hearing this, Chu Yuan, who was preparing to continue his cultivation, hesitated.

Ye Luo?

The boy finally returned.

But why was this boy seeking to see him?

Chu Yuan released his Divine Sense, sweeping through the entire Sect, but he couldn't find Ye Luo's figure.

Has Ye Luo not come up the mountain yet?

Is he at the foot of the mountain?

Could it be that he was blocked by the Concealment Formation of the Wayless Sect, unable to ascend the mountain?

That's not right; the Concealment Formation of the Wayless Sect had a record of Ye Luo's aura; he should be able to come up the mountain directly.

Chu Yuan extended his Divine Sense towards the foot of the mountain.

But all at once, his expression froze.

His Divine Sense couldn't even extend beyond the gate...

Don't ask; the answer is that it's too short.

To be precise, the Divine Sense of the Early Golden Core Realm is too short.

Reminiscing about the fourth month of the Nascent Soul Realm...

Chu Yuan felt bitter and had no choice but to leave the seclusion chamber and fly towards the mountain gate.

Only when Chu Yuan arrived outside the mountain gate, could his Divine Sense see the situation at the foot of the mountain.

Chu Yuan also saw Ye Luo standing at the mountain's base.

Ye Luo must have been able to pinpoint the location of Misty Mountain; otherwise, he wouldn't have stood precisely at the foot of Misty Mountain.

Since Ye Luo found the Wayless Sect, why hadn't he ascended?

Chu Yuan raised an eyebrow as he stood outside the mountain gate.

He swept his Divine Sense once more.

Only then did he notice the middle-aged man standing behind Ye Luo.

A mortal?

What was he doing here with Ye Luo?

Full of curiosity, Chu Yuan moved, riding a Magic Cloud as he flew down the mountain.

...

At the foot of Misty Mountain,

after Ye Luo finished speaking, he stood holding his long sword, motionless, quietly waiting, letting the breeze flutter his robes.

He believed his Respected Master had already heard him.

What remained was to wait.

Compared to Ye Luo,

the Qian Yuan Sect Master behind him was clearly much more nervous.

"Young Friend Ye, could you take a look for me? Will the Respected Master dislike this hairstyle of mine?"

"And these clothes, I only spent a thousand taels of silver on them—they are mere mortal attire. Will the Respected Master think I lack sincerity after seeing them?"

"And, and, look at this pendant, is it hanging crookedly..."

The Qian Yuan Sect Master completely lacked the demeanor of a Holy Land Master and instead resembled someone about to meet their idol.

He was terribly anxious.

Ye Luo simply stood beside, gave the Qian Yuan Sect Master a casual glance, and did not respond.

"Young Friend Ye, I beseech you to speak. If I offend the Respected Master when the time comes, that would be terrible."

the Qian Yuan Sect Master said anxiously.

"You are here to see my Respected Master, not for a matchmaking visit."

Ye Luo replied indifferently.

"..."

The Qian Yuan Sect Master was stunned, lost for words for a good while, not knowing what to say.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Ye Luo, feeling the tranquility, also found his mood becoming more comfortable.

At that moment,

a figure riding a Magic Cloud flew down from afar.

"Respected Master is here."

Ye Luo whispered softly, looking up at the sky.

The Qian Yuan Sect Master also hurriedly looked upwards.

He instantly saw the clump of Magic Cloud in the sky.

He thought to himself in amazement,

Is this the realm of the truly powerful?

No need for any Escape Technique or the art of driving objects,

simply using mana to form a Magic Cloud for flight.

If someone else were to do this,

the Qian Yuan Sect Master would consider them foolish.

After all, any Escape Technique would far surpass this method in speed.

Similarly, in terms of mana consumption.

Directly forming a Magic Cloud is not only slow but also consumes a lot of mana.

Now if you go out into the street and ask, which cultivator doesn't have some kind of Escape Technique?

So, those who use this method of directly forming a Magic Cloud are basically fools. Explore hidden tales at empire

Of course,

when a hidden master like this does it, things are different.

It's about returning to the basics, a high and profound realm!

The Magic Cloud slowly descended in front of Ye Luo, revealing the figure standing upon it.

It was Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan still wore his white robe as pure as snow, his long hair dark as ink, his visage handsome, everything about him seemed light and breezy, carrying an air of transcendence about him, like a banished immortal walking the mortal realm.

"Disciple Ye Luo, pays respects to Respected Master!"

Ye Luo bowed deeply and spoke respectfully.

The Qian Yuan Sect Master behind him, seeing this, also hurriedly paid his respects to Chu Yuan.

"Junior, Junior Su Qianyuan, pays respects to the elder! May the elder be forever at peace!!"

the Qian Yuan Sect Master said nervously.

Chu Yuan, who had just steadied himself, was initially intending to ask Ye Luo to stand up first,

but upon hearing the Qian Yuan Sect Master's words, he paused.

He examined the Qian Yuan Sect Master closely,

and then he looked at himself.

His appearance seemed to be that of a man in his early twenties, young in appearance.

While the other appeared to be over thirty years old.

To be addressed as an elder like this...

Chu Yuan fell into contemplation, his face not showing any change, remaining as carefree as before.

"Rise, Luo Er. Is this person your friend?"

Chu Yuan asked softly, his hands behind his back.

"Umm... kind of. Respected Master, this individual sought your help for a personal ailment and had been of assistance to me during my travels, so I took the liberty of bringing him back with me."

Ye Luo said, clasping his hands together.

A personal ailment?

Chu Yuan raised an eyebrow, turning his gaze to the Qian Yuan Sect Master, his eyes carrying a scrutinizing look...

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