Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Chapter 689 - 715 Got it again

Chapter 689: Chapter 715 Got it again? Chapter 689: Chapter 715 Got it again? “`

Death Forbidden Zone, on the edge of the Ascension Platform.

The overbearing figure that arrived was none other than Ye Luo.

Ye Luo’s presence, compared to before, was much more subdued, completely lacking his previous outward Sword Intent, that sharp and domineering aura.

His being was filled with a sense of nature.

He seemed faintly integrated with heaven and earth, sharing the essence of all living things.

This was the true meaning of the Dao.

Ye Luo’s gaze swept over the Immortal Emperor Cultivators and Immortal King Cultivators present, then disregarded them.

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He silently walked to the front of the Ascension Platform, approaching Chu Yuan.

Thump…

Ye Luo knelt on both knees, paying a deep homage, with a look of excitement and respect in his eyes as he gazed at Chu Yuan.

“Disciple Ye Luo pays respect to the Respected Master!!!”

Ye Luo’s voice was trembling, showing his extreme excitement.

As soon as these words came out.

Many of the powerful cultivators around fell silent.

The one ascending…

Is not some genius?

But a great figure?

The Respected Master of Ye Luo?

Many cultivators had heard Ye Luo’s name.

After all, how could they not know of someone who made waves in the Upper Realm every day?

If he were merely making waves, of course they wouldn’t mind, but making waves and still surviving, growing stronger each day, now that was worth remembering.

Taiyi Sword Honor!

That was the title the people of the Upper Realm gave to Ye Luo.

For a junior to earn such a title, one can imagine how capable he must be.

And how capable must the person who trained such an individual like Ye Luo be?

It couldn’t possibly be small.

On the other hand, Chu Yuan…

In the eyes of many powerful cultivators, Chu Yuan seemed like a Mortal.

But could a Mortal possess the halo and Divine Light that surrounded Chu Yuan?

And to have taught someone like Ye Luo, could he possibly be a Mortal?

A wary look started to appear in the eyes of the powerful cultivators.

Chu Yuan, standing in front of the Ascension Platform, didn’t pay attention to the faces of those cultivators but looked at his Eldest Disciple instead.

He took a few steps towards his Eldest Disciple and helped him up.

“Your teacher has already said that there aren’t so many rules in our Wayless Sect,”

Chu Yuan said softly.

“Respected Master, I…”

Ye Luo wanted to speak with Chu Yuan.

He hadn’t finished speaking.

Suddenly, someone else butted in.

“May I ask if the Taiyi Sword Honor was taught by you, fellow Daoist? If so, our Qing Yu Palace would like to invite you to become a Deacon!”

A brash Immortal Emperor Cultivator stood out and spoke up.

“Scram!!”

Ye Luo’s expression turned cold, and he glanced back at the Immortal Emperor Cultivator.

Just a single glance.

The Immortal Emperor Cultivator was forced to retreat dozens of steps, the air around him freezing to the extreme, as if an enormous hand was pressing down on the area.

Driven back by a mere look.

The face of that Immortal Emperor Cultivator couldn’t take it.

He inhaled deeply, staring back at Ye Luo.

“Taiyi Sword Honor! Don’t go too far; you’ve already offended enough powers in the Immortal Realm. Even lice can bite an elephant to death, do you really want to offend our Qing Yu Palace as well?”

The Immortal Emperor Cultivator said through clenched teeth.

“If you don’t scram within three breaths, you can stay here,”

Ye Luo said expressionlessly.

In his billowing blue robes swaying with the wind, he stood there protecting his Respected Master.

The Immortal Emperor Cultivator’s face turned ashen, unsure what to say, and he glared at Ye Luo for a while.

In the end, he gestured and led everyone from Qing Yu Palace away.

It was not easy for an Immortal Emperor Cultivator to deal with Ye Luo.

According to the latest news, there weren’t a few Immortal Emperor Cultivators and Demon Emperors who had fallen under the Ye Luo Sword.

It was a strange thing to speak of.

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In the message, Ye Luo had just recently broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm, yet he was already considered invincible within his own realm.

This simply did not make sense.

But Ye Luo had indeed achieved this feat.

Therefore, this Immortal Emperor Cultivator did not dare to linger and could only choose to leave.

Ye Luo had driven away a power.

He didn’t intend to let off the other powers either; his gaze shifted, bringing immense pressure upon the other cultivators.

Those cultivators naturally understood what Ye Luo meant—he wanted them to leave.

They gritted their teeth, although they were reluctant to leave, they were even less willing to create a significant conflict with Ye Luo here.

This was not to say that they could not defeat Ye Luo.

There were many Immortal Emperor Cultivators present, and together they could certainly suppress Ye Luo.

Only, they did not feel it was worthwhile.

Ye Luo’s potential was too great.

At such a young age, he was already at the Immortal Emperor Realm, where he had almost no enemies.

As to how far Ye Luo would grow in the future, it was almost impossible to say. Perhaps he might even reach a realm above the Immortal Emperor, which existed only in legends.

Moreover, there was the unfathomable Chu Yuan beside him.

It was better to make friends than to offend.

Thus, most of the cultivators began to retreat.

Soon, a clearing opened up around the Ascension Platform.

Nevertheless, there were still a few scattered forces and cultivators who had not left.

Among them, a few cultivators even approached.

“Fellow Daoist, may I ask you a question before leaving?”

An Immortal Emperor Cultivator asked Chu Yuan, clasping his hands.

“Fellow Daoist, please ask.”

Chu Yuan did not put on airs and nodded agreeably.

“I dare to ask, what is your cultivation level? Are you at the peak of the Immortal Emperor?”

The Immortal Emperor Cultivator spoke, inquiring.

“Me? I am a Mortal.”

“A Mortal?”

“Mhm.”

“Fellow Daoist, I understand. If you have spare time in the future, you could visit my Shang Qing Xuan Xu Gate as a guest. My Shang Qing Xuan Xu Gate would welcome you with our entire sect!”

“Ah? You understand… Okay, I got it.”

Amid this strange conversation,

The remaining cultivators also left.

But Chu Yuan was left confused.

What did these fellows understand?

All they said was they understood.

What had he just said?

He said…

He was a Mortal, and then these people understood.

Chu Yuan wracked his brains but could not figure out what they had understood.

“Luo Er, what did they understand?”

Chu Yuan glanced at Ye Luo.

“They might have felt the pressure from the Respected Master?”

Ye Luo was also somewhat uncertain.

He too was unclear on what exactly those people had grasped.

“My pressure?”

Chu Yuan slowly typed out a question mark.

Wasn’t this alternate identity just a Mortal?

What pressure?

Was it an imagined pressure?

A spasm flickered at the corner of Chu Yuan’s mouth.

If he were using his main accounts, saying there was pressure then he would have accepted it.

But this; just an alternate identity—a casual remark—and the other party understood?

“Forget it, Luo Er, let’s get out of this place first,” Chu Yuan said, gently gesturing with his hand.

“Yes, Respected Master.”

Ye Luo, who dared not disobey his own master’s words, respectfully nodded.

If the cultivators in the Upper Realm could see this scene—seeing the Taiyi Sword Honor who dominated and defied all rules also having such a tame moment—they would probably be scared out of their wits…