Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Within the Eastern Province.

Misty Mountain, Wayless Sect.

In front of the Hall of Law Transmission.

Ye Luo stood there quietly.

His eyes were fixed on the Grand Hall Square.

Seemingly reminiscing about the days when he sat there, comprehending the Dao.

In the blink of an eye, he had become a powerhouse.

A master of a Holy Land.

How unpredictable life is.

Who could have thought that he was once useless?

Utterly useless.

Born without a Spirit Root.

A laughingstock because of his uselessness.

After joining the Wayless Sect, his life turned around, and he became an unparalleled powerhouse.

Within East State, aside from members of the Wayless Sect, there were almost none who could defeat him.

Even if those ancient monsters emerged, Ye Luo was confident he could blow them all away.

This was the confidence of the First Senior Brother of the Wayless Sect.

"However, speaking of family, when it's later on, after leaving the Wayless Sect, I do need to make a trip back home."

Ye Luo muttered softly to himself.

Since he had left the mountain, he had not yet returned to his family.

Now, with his strength, influence, and reputation, he was more than ready to make a triumphant return.

"Big senior brother, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

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Ye Luo snapped back to reality and turned his head to look behind him.

He saw Zhang Han, accompanied by Su Qianyuan and Dantai Luo Xue, walking slowly over toward him.

Zhang Han evidently seemed less refined than before, probably due to being in a bad mood, with a bundle on his shoulder.

When Ye Luo saw the bundle on Zhang Han's shoulder, he understood everything.

The Respected Master had made a move.

A smile appeared on Ye Luo's face.

But instead of making a fuss, he looked at Zhang Han with feigned confusion.

"Junior brother, why are you carrying a bundle? Did the master assign you some task? Do you need your senior brother's help?"

Ye Luo held back his laughter, showing a look of concern.

"Big senior brother, can we have a serious conversation?"

Zhang Han's face instantly darkened, clearly realizing that the big senior brother was teasing him.

This was karma.

Back when the big senior brother found out he wasn't the sect heir, Zhang Han had almost burst out laughing.

Now, it was the big senior brother's turn to mock him.

What goes around comes around.

"How am I not being serious? I'm just concerned about you."

Ye Luo said with a smile.

"Then I really have to thank big senior brother for your concern."

Zhang Han managed to squeeze out a smile and spoke.

"You're welcome. Alright, I won't say much more. You all should know the purpose of calling you here, right?"

Ye Luo said with a smile.

As soon as these words were uttered.

Dantai Luo Xue and Su Qianyuan looked at each other and nodded.

They, of course, knew.

Ye Luo had called them here to discuss the matters he had mentioned during the competition among the sects—to document their experiences as well as their cultivation methods, the Respected Master's information, and information about the Wayless Sect, all to be recorded in a book.

So that later disciples entering the sect could read it.

"Mm, since you all understand, then there's no need for me to say more."

Ye Luo nodded slowly, saying nothing more was, of course, for the best.

He drew a book from his storage ring.

"This is a Mid-grade Magical Treasure, perfect for recording; it won't be easily damaged and can preserve well. It's just a shame that it doesn't have a long history. Placing it in the Hall of Law Transmission, it's still somewhat lacking."

Ye Luo was quite helpless as he spoke.

"First Senior Brother… we know you're rich, but you don't have to rub it in like that."

"To use a mid-grade magical treasure just for record-keeping, and still have complaints…"

Zhang Han and the others were all rendered speechless.

Showing off had never reached this level.

Among them, they were all pretty poor.

Especially Zhang Han, who was poor to the extreme.

Hearing what their First Senior Brother had said, they were simply lost for words.

"If you were to become a master of a holy land, you could also be this rich. Alright, enough chit-chat, let's do this one by one. The first record will be about the history of the Wayless Sect, the second about the presence of our Respected Master, and from the third one onward, we'll record our experiences and cultivation methods."

Ye Luo said this.

Zhang Han and the rest naturally had no objections and thought that what Ye Luo said was doable.

Seeing this scene.

Ye Luo flipped to the first page of the book in his hands and, after pondering for a moment, merged his fingers into a sword finger, channeling the Dao Yun into it.

He began to outline in the air above the first page.

As he traced the outlines.

Characters started to appear on the paper of the first page.

Ye Luo didn't write much, just a brief account of their Wayless Sect's history.

He made it clear that their sect's small population wasn't because their sect was rubbish, but rather because all the elders had ascended long ago, that's who had ascended.

When it came to the length of time the Wayless Sect had existed.

Ye Luo originally wanted to write three million years, but then he thought that the existence of their Respected Master probably exceeded even that number.

So he wrote down the statement "The Dao is originally formless, from nonexistence comes existence."

Only after finishing this did he turn the page.

The second record was, without a doubt, an introduction to their Respected Master.

Ye Luo wanted to write this one himself.

But before he could even start.

Zhang Han suddenly snatched it away, claiming that he should write it since he'd read a lot and had a good writing style.

Ye Luo thought about it and felt that made sense, so he gave up his spot to Zhang Han.

"First Senior Brother, describing the Respected Master is different from recording the history of the Wayless Sect, it needs finer details to highlight our Respected Master's supreme majesty and induce awe in the disciples who will join us in the future."

As Zhang Han spoke, he channeled mana with his fingers and started to outline in the air, recording lines of text into the book.

Ye Luo also felt that Zhang Han was right.

Therefore, he wanted to see how Zhang Han would describe their Respected Master.

But what he saw left him dumbfounded.

What on earth was Zhang Han writing?

About how their Respected Master was a top formidable entity between heaven and earth but was ostracized by the times and the world, so he could only show himself as if at the Foundation Establishment Realm—this was no issue.

But what followed was going too far.

Zhang Han started to glorify the Respected Master with various divine skills.

About the "Hand that Defies the Heavens" that could defy the cosmos.

About "Ten Thousand Laws Return to One" that could shatter the laws of the world.

About "Law Follows the Word" that even the Great Dao had to obey.

These things, had he ever seen the Respected Master demonstrate them??

You blow up the Respected Master's abilities like this, are you sure he wouldn't kill you if he knew?

Ye Luo's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Su Qianyuan and Dantai Luoxue beside him were the same, looking at their Second Senior Brother who was scribbling away, somewhat bewildered.

Zhang Han, oblivious to all this, continued to write.

After a good while, around the time it took to brew a cup of tea, he finally stopped writing, looked up, and saw that all his fellow disciples were staring at him.

"What, why are you all looking at me?"

Zhang Han asked, puzzled.

"Second Senior Brother, the way you've depicted the Respected Master… isn't that a bit too exaggerated?"

Su Qianyuan took a deep breath and inquired.

"Exaggerated? What's exaggerated, this is just how I see our Respected Master, how could that be too much?"

Zhang Han shook his head, not thinking it was excessive at all.

He was just imagining abilities the Respected Master had not shown and writing them down.

How could that be too much…