Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Beneath Misty Mountain.

Ye Luo, having received his inheritance, returned here.

"I'm back."

Ye Luo looked at the area enveloped by clouds and mist before him and spoke softly.

Whoo Whoo...

A gentle breeze blew past.

Bearing his robes aloft with a flapping sound.

His shoulder-length black hair fluttered in the wind.

Compared to the Ye Luo before receiving the legacy from the remnants of the Primordial Sword Sovereign, the current Ye Luo exuded an aura of sharpness to an extreme degree.

This intense sharpness, combined with the original indifference towards the world inherent in Ye Luo,

Significantly altered his demeanor, making him resemble a true Sword Immortal descending from the heavens.

Overwhelmingly powerful, cuttingly merciless.

It seemed like once Ye Luo drew his sword, it would be a sure and unavoidable killing strike.

"Respected Master..."

"Could it really not be me who's destined to inherit the Wayless Sect?"

Ye Luo sighed, speaking to himself with resignation.

Receiving the Primordial Sword Sovereign's legacy had cemented the suspicions he had all along.

To establish a Cultivation Holy Land, the accumulation of destiny is required.

And the destiny of every major state is limited.

For instance, the East State can only support the existence of one Holy Land.

But the East State already houses a Cultivation Holy Land, which is the Qiandi Dao Sect.

With the Qiandi Dao Sect in place, it was impossible for Ye Luo to establish his own Cultivation Holy Land.

Unless the Qiandi Dao Sect was in turmoil and its destiny depleted, only then would Ye Luo have the chance to gather destiny and establish a Cultivation Holy Land for himself.

Coincidentally or not so coincidentally,

His Respected Master had sent him to stir up trouble in the Qiandi Dao Sect, with even the Sect Master of the Qiandi Dao Sect being taken away to become a disciple in the Wayless Sect.

How could the Qiandi Dao Sect not be in turmoil?

With the Qiandi Dao Sect in turmoil, Ye Luo's opportunity had arrived.

All of this.

Ye Luo saw it all clearly.

His Respected Master had decided long ago not to let him inherit the Wayless Sect, but instead chose to let him forge his own Cultivation Holy Land.

That's why he had paved the way early on, sending him to instigate instability in the Qiandi Dao Sect.

All for the sake of ensuring that he could thereafter peacefully establish a Cultivation Holy Land.

Respected Master, oh Respected Master.

I never imagined you had laid out such an expansive game plan.

From the very beginning, everything was arranged.

Ye Luo gave a bitter smile, looking up, ready to ascend the mountain.

He was going to meet his Respected Master.

Even if he couldn't inherit the Wayless Sect, he would still not forget his Respected Master's kindness.

Without his Respected Master, how would there be a Ye Luo today?

Ye Luo shook his head slightly, stepping up the mountain; the surrounding clouds and mist automatically parted to create a path for him.

He walked up from the base of Misty Mountain.

Before long, he arrived at the Main Hall Square of the Sect of No Way.

Looking at that familiar spot in the Grand Hall Square,

Ye Luo felt a rush of emotion.

In the past, he would sit there, using the Observation Technique to observe the heavens and comprehend the Dao day and night.

Now, however, he had become a powerhouse in his own right.

"Big Senior Brother?"

Just then,

A voice reached Ye Luo's ears.

Ye Luo turned his head to look.

He saw Zhang Han approaching from the other side of the Grand Hall Square.

Standing before Zhang Han, Ye Luo's expression imperceptibly shifted.

If he wasn't mistaken, it was this Second Junior Brother who would inherit the Wayless Sect in the future.

In other words, this Second Junior Brother essentially robbed him of his potential future position as Sect Master of the Wayless Sect.

To say there were no hard feelings toward the Respected Master would be normal.

But to claim there were no hard feelings toward this second junior brother would be impossible.

Ye Luo took a deep breath and corrected his mentality.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

Ye Luo forced a smile and spoke up.

"Nothing, I just sensed that the eldest senior brother was in the Grand Hall Square, so I came out to meet you. How has your cultivation been lately?"

Zhang Han performed an elegant salute and smiled.

"Pretty good, and your cultivation must be going well too, right?"

Ye Luo said.

"Of course. I was nearly swayed in my mental state, but the Respected Master timely reminded me to slow down my cultivation. Now, I am solidifying my foundation."

Zhang Han cheerfully shared with the senior brother about the moment his mental state had nearly been unsettled.

He failed entirely to notice the increasingly strange expression on Ye Luo's face.

Alas, the Respected Master really does favor the second junior brother more after all.

Experience more on empire

"Well, that's good. Junior brother, do you know where the Respected Master is now? I would like to request an audience with the Respected Master."

Ye Luo coughed twice and said with crossed arms.

"Eldest senior brother, the Respected Master might not be on the mountain. Earlier, I wanted to find the Respected Master, but he didn't show up at all. I guess the Respected Master might have gone down the mountain for some business."

Zhang Han said elegantly.

Upon hearing this,

Ye Luo clearly paused.

The Respected Master had descended the mountain and was not in the Sect.

He would have to wait for the Respected Master to return before discussing matters further with him.

However, before that, he decided he could vent some dissatisfaction toward this second junior brother.

With that thought, Ye Luo's gaze toward Zhang Han abruptly changed.

"Since the Respected Master is not here, then let's wait for the Respected Master's return to discuss it."

"Speaking of which, junior brother, since you have joined, you and I have never sparred, have we? Why don't we take this opportunity, since we both have some free time, and have a friendly sparring match?"

"Senior brother doesn't yet know the specifics of your strength, junior brother."

Ye Luo said with a very 'gentle' smile.

This voice full of warmth

Made Zhang Han pause.

For some reason, he felt something was a bit off.

But he couldn't pinpoint what it was.

The senior brother wants to spar with him?

That's fine.

Since he had joined, he hadn't had a real fight with anyone yet.

"Okay, eldest senior brother, I also want to see the true strength of the eldest senior brother."

"But you have to go easy, eldest senior brother. If you go all out, then I definitely won't be able to beat you," Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Sure thing, sure thing."

Ye Luo agreed readily.

"Good, then shall we start now, eldest senior brother?"

Zhang Han asked.

Upon hearing this,

Ye Luo shivered all over.

What a joke.

Fighting in the Great Hall Square of the Sect, the Respected Master would slap each of them on his return.

And he feared that if he went all out, he might destroy the square, which would be bad.

"Junior brother, it's not good to spar in the Sect Main Hall Square. Let's go down the mountain to spar. By the way, where is the third junior brother?"

Ye Luo said shaking his head.

"Alright, then we'll follow the eldest senior brother's suggestion and go down the mountain to spar. As for the third junior brother, he has opened up a cave midway up the mountain and is using Earth Fiend Body Refinement. We might as well go and check on him on our way down."

Zhang Han said.

Ye Luo nodded, planning to first visit Su Qianyuan at the mountainside, and then go 'spar'.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Zhang Han had no inkling of the malice coming from the eldest senior brother.

At this moment, he was chatting and laughing while leading Ye Luo up the mountainside.

And he was somewhat eager to start the sparring…