Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

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Wayless Sect, Ancestral Master Hall.

Chu Yuan sat in the Ancestral Master Hall, looking at the disciples below, somewhat bewildered.

This female disciple and the third one were fine, quite normal, in fact.

But this Ye Luo was a bit out of the norm.

Why such a sorrowful expression on his face?

It made him feel as though...

As though he had died, and these disciples were showing the kind of expression one would have during a memorial service.

Nothing happened to him, right?

Chu Yuan took a look at his own body.

No missing hands or feet.

In the span of four months, he had actually broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Nothing bad happened.

Chu Yuan was somewhat puzzled.

Just as Chu Yuan was about to ask his Eldest Disciple,

Before he could even speak,

Su Qianyuan stepped forward and handed over a storage bag.

"Respected Master, here are some resources I had before. Since I've proceeded with Body Refinement, I can no longer open the storage bag. I hereby offer the storage bag to you, Master. Please accept it," Su Qianyuan said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this,

Chu Yuan was stunned.

Looking down at the storage bag,

If it weren't for the presence of other disciples here,

His eyes would probably have turned red.

Storage bag!!

He had never even seen such a thing before.

And this disciple was actually offering it to him?!

Love it.

Su Qianyuan!!

Truly worthy of being a disciple of someone named Chu!

In that instant,

All the grievances Chu Yuan had against Su Qianyuan disappeared.

He reached out to receive the storage bag, his heart thrilled.

But he couldn't show it outwardly.

He had to suppress the excitement within, maintaining a calm and collected demeanor on the surface, while tightly holding the storage bag in his hand, fearing Su Qianyuan might take it back.

But when Su Qianyuan let go, and the storage bag was completely in his hands,

Chu Yuan nearly leapt for joy.

This was his very first Storage Magical Treasure in life.

He remembered back when he was in the Nascent Soul Realm, he didn't even have a Storage Magical Treasure!
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"Hmm... Qian Yuan! You've done well!" Chu Yuan took a deep breath and praised earnestly.

"This is all a disciple should do," Su Qianyuan said, bowing his head.

Little did he know,

The reason he was being praised was because of the storage bag, not the heaps of Spirit Stones and Magical Treasures inside.

If he knew, he might cough up blood.

The resources inside were enough to buy thousands, tens of thousands of storage bags, and yet he was being praised for the storage bag itself.

"Right, where's Han'er? He didn't go down the mountain again, did he?" Chu Yuan scanned the hall and upon not seeing Zhang Han, he asked.

"No, Respected Master, the grand tournament of ten thousand sects will start in less than a month. Zhang Han went to prepare his mount, he said riding a dragon to Zhongzhou would be faster," Ye Luo stepped forward to explain.

"I see, well then, you all may leave now and start preparing for the trip to Zhongzhou. Once ready, we'll set off," Chu Yuan, impatient to play with the storage bag, waved his hand dismissively to send the three disciples away.

"We will obey the Master's command," the three nodded, bowed respectfully, and then exited the hall.

Once the three left the hall,

Chu Yuan could no longer contain himself, clutching the storage bag, inspecting it from all angles, almost as if trying to see through it.

I, someone named Chu, have actually come to this day!!

To actually possess a storage bag!!

Chu Yuan's smile was so wide it almost split his face, gripping the storage bag in his hand as if holding his own lover, brimming with excitement.

Yes, just like the feeling of holding a lover.

As for a real woman? Are women as good as a storage bag?

Ha, women would only slow down his sword-drawing speed.

But a storage bag could hold treasures.

Which is better—isn't it obvious to him?

"Let's try to open it first!"

Chu Yuan's eyes sparkled.

He poured his mana into the storage bag.

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Suddenly, he felt as if he was looking into a vast void of heaven and earth.

It was as if he was using his Divine Sense.

This sensation made him nostalgic.

Ever since his Realm had fallen, where would he have any Divine Sense to use?

Now, using the Storage Magical Treasure, that familiar feeling returned.

Chu Yuan reminisced for quite some time, this time he put all his thoughts into the Storage Magical Treasure.

Under the watch of his focused mind.

A large pile of Spirit Stones and some nameless treasures presented themselves before his eyes.

Plop...

Chu Yuan knelt on the ground.

There were still so many things in the Storage Magical Treasure??

Su Qianyuan!!!

Good disciple, oh, good disciple!!!

In the depths of Chu Yuan's heart, Su Qianyuan's status skyrocketed, as if on a rocket, instantly reaching the same level as Ye Luo.

Su Qianyuan not only gave him the Storage Magical Treasure but also sent him a heap of treasures and Spirit Stones!

These were Spirit Stones.

One Low-grade Spirit Stone is worth a hundred taels of Gold!

Chu Yuan was overjoyed.

So happy he couldn't distinguish between east, south, west, and north.

A full half-hour passed.

Only then did his excitement at gaining a huge fortune slightly calm down.

"Can't get excited, must not get too excited, there's still a fortune waiting for me to reap in Zhongzhou."

"Prepare myself, it's time to attend that what's-its-name grand competition of all sects in Zhongzhou!"

Chu Yuan took a deep breath, smoothing his emotions.

He had to maintain the dignity of a Respected Master.

Couldn't be too excited.

Chu Yuan put the Storage Magical Treasure into his bosom, carefully checking to make sure it wouldn't be stolen or fall before feeling at ease.

He lifted his foot, intending to leave the hall.

But then he had a second thought.

It seemed that he hadn't yet brought his Supreme Divine Sword.

Never mind.

Going to Zhongzhou, where everything is unfamiliar.

Carrying such a Divine Sword, what if it got stolen?

He was now only in the Foundation Establishment Realm, not worthy of such a sword.

Better to use it in the future.

This time, he would not bring the Divine Sword to Zhongzhou.

Chu Yuan nodded to himself, then withdrew his thoughts and started to walk out of the hall, planning to first go to the kitchen for some food, then set off once the disciples were ready.

Towards Zhongzhou!

To make money!!

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Meanwhile.

At the back cliff of the Wayless Sect.

Zhang Han ran here, taking the opportunity to find Ao Yu.

When Ao Yu saw Zhang Han, oh how excited he was.

He almost knelt down before Zhang Han.

Vehemently complaining about the 'abuse' he had suffered at the Wayless Sect during this time.

Zhang Han also listened with a smile to Ao Yu's recounting.

A man and a dragon, one listening, the other speaking, this was the scene at the back cliff.

"Elder Zhang! Please, get me out of here! I'd rather go back to being a breeding dragon than stay here!"

"Elder Zhang, you have no idea, that Li Ergang even boasted about dragging me to mate with a group of Spirit Pigs, I truly can't stay in this Wayless Sect any longer!!" Ao Yu lamented sullenly.

"Hmm, I know, I understand, I'm well aware," said Zhang Han with a grin, nodding as if he fully understood Ao Yu's plight.

"Then, Elder Zhang, please take me away now!!" Ao Yu hurriedly pleaded.

"I can take you away, but before that, you've got to help me with one thing, if you're willing," Zhang Han said with a smile.

His smile was warm.

But to Ao Yu, it somehow felt chilling.

At this point, Ao Yu could do nothing but answer, albeit with a heavy heart.

"Elder, Elder Zhang, what is it?" Ao Yu asked with a trembling voice.

"Turn back into a dragon for me one more time! The last time," Zhang Han said with a cheerful smile.

Ao Yu: "..."

Didn't you say it was the last time before???