Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Cultivation knows no years. In the blink of an eye, nearly a month had passed. Tu Xuexi, Tu Yelin, and Si Yue had been away from the mountain for just over a month. The Wayless Sect had returned to its tranquil state. Of course, this would be quite a peaceful scene if one were to exclude a certain thing that had been wailing daily by the Wuhu. The Wayless Sect was in tranquility. Yet, the various states of the Divinity Continent were beset by all manner of complexities. Take Yun State, for example. Within the Yunzhou Holy Land, the owner of the Yin Yang Array Sect, the Holy Yin Yang Arrayist Zhang Han, was plagued by a headache. He had originally been in seclusion, aiming for a breakthrough to the Mahayana Realm. Breaking through to the Mahayana Realm meant striving for perfection. He planned to harness the Ten Thousand Heavenly Stars to achieve this self-perfection. However, to his surprise, while attempting to draw upon them, he suddenly found that the Taiyang Star had vanished... The kind of disappearance that was beyond his detection. The Taiyang Star had completely disappeared. He couldn't summon it no matter how he tried. If the Taiyang Star was gone, then so be it. But the thing was, after the next day dawned, a new sun still rose between heaven and earth, plunging Zhang Han into bewilderment. He even tried envisioning, relying on the power of this new sun to set up his formation. But after half a day's attempt at contemplation, he ended up contemplating in vain. Every time he tried to envision, he saw an indistinct figure of a woman, never the sun. This confusion troubled Zhang Han deeply. At one point, he even wondered if he had developed a Heart Demon. He also suspected whether he was yearning for a Dao companion. But after much deliberation, he dismissed both thoughts. He was certain. He did not have a Heart Demon. And he was definitely not seeking a Dao companion. A Dao companion? Did Zhang Han need one? Zhang Han did not! No women in his heart, cultivation naturally divine! After pondering for a long time, Zhang Han still couldn't figure it out. In the end, he gathered many of his sectmates to discuss the issue. This matter was crucial to his path to the Mahayana Realm; he couldn't afford to be careless. If it were any other star, he might substitute it with something else, but not the Taiyang Star. Yin and Yang were key to his breakthrough to the Mahayana. After Zhang Han gathered his sectmates, Ye Luo was the first to arrive promptly. Nearly invincible across the continent in the Mahayana Realm, he instantly reached Yun State and conveniently teleported many of the sectmates as well. Within the grand hall of the Yunzhou Yin Yang Array Sect, a row of individuals sat in order of seniority from left to right, occupying the seats of honor. The Eldest Disciple of the Wayless Sect, and leader of the Taiyi Sword Sect, Ye Luo. The Second Disciple, and master of the Yin Yang Array Sect, Zhang Han. The Third Disciple, and leader of the Yangshen Temple, Su Qianyuan. The Fourth Apprentice, and master of the Creation Chess Sect, Dantai Luoxue. The Fifth Disciple, and ruler of the Imperial Alliance, Su Xi. The Sixth Disciple, and head of the enigmatic faction in the independent space, Divine Doctor Hua. The last one was the Ninth Junior Sister Si Yue. As for the Seventh Disciple, Tu Xuexi, and Eighth Disciple, Tu Yelin, they were not present. The numerous disciples were perplexed as to why these two hadn't come. Not until Ye Luo spoke did they understand the reason why. "They are currently embroiled in battle within the West State Demon Race; they're likely to be occupied for some time. Once they're done, I expect they will have established their power," Ye Luo explained. Tu Xuexi, Tu Yelin, and Si Yue had come to him first before departing. He naturally knew about the current status of Tu Xuexi and the others. They were waging war within the ranks of the Demon Race. Now he had made a name for himself. "Are our seventh junior sister and eighth junior brother working so hard to make a name for themselves? Makes sense, the strong are revered among the Demon Race, indeed a name can be made through fighting." Zhang Han nodded, indicating understanding. Then his gaze fell on Si Yue. Both the seventh junior sister and the eighth junior brother are so diligent. So why is this ninth junior sister doing nothing? He remembered that it was the eldest senior brother who had come just now, casually bringing the ninth junior sister along, right? This ninth junior sister had nothing to do and was just following the eldest senior brother around. Ye Luo naturally noticed Zhang Han's gaze as well. He also looked down at Si Yue and shook his head. "Ninth junior sister..." "The ninth junior sister said she couldn't be bothered to build one, so for now, she's staying at my place as a guest elder." Ye Luo was quite helpless. He had already talked to Si Yue about it many times. But Si Yue just didn't want to build a Holy Land or anything, she was planning to stay at the Taiyi Sword Sect. He was the eldest senior brother, but he couldn't force her, so he could only go along with Si Yue's temperament. "I see." Zhang Han nodded slightly. "Eldest brother, what exactly did you call us here for?" Ye Luo looked at Zhang Han and asked. Each of them had a lot to deal with on their hands. Even Ye Luo had things to do, such as instructing the sect's heir. Now, to be summoned for no reason meant all their ongoing tasks were being delayed. "Eldest brother, third brother, fourth junior sister, and everyone, have you noticed anything strange about the sun?" Zhang Han raised his hand slightly. Both sides of the grand hall of the Yin Yang Array Sect had been opened. Revealing a view of the firmament. Zhang Han stood up and pointed toward the sun in the sky, asking. "The sun? What's strange about the sun?" Su Qianyuan also stood up and looked toward the firmament. "Hey, third brother, sit down. You don't need to speak for this matter, what are you a body cultivator looking at?" Zhang Han glanced at Su Qianyuan and motioned for him to sit down. Su Qianyuan: "???" Am I unworthy, or is body cultivation unworthy? Does body cultivation have no rights? Can't body cultivators stand up? When will my way of body cultivation truly stand tall? Shivering with indignation! Filled with countless grievances. Still, Su Qianyuan silently sat down. Could he say, "All you spell cultivators are trash"? If he dared to say it, he felt he would definitely get pinned to the wall by the eldest senior brother with a single sword strike, and he wouldn't be able to get down. "Second brother, what's different about the sun?" Ye Luo couldn't help but ask. The other fellow disciples also turned their gaze to Zhang Han, their eyes similar, curious about what was strange with the sun. "It's different! The previous sun was a star, round, with flames on it." "The current one is also round and has flames." "This is completely different! Really! The previous Taiyang Star, though called round, was more of an elliptical shape with an indentation in the bottom left corner. Now this one is fully round, with no indentations whatsoever, and this one isn't even a star, not within heaven and earth, and doesn't answer my summons..." Zhang Han began to speak non-stop. When he finished speaking. The many fellow disciples finally understood what Zhang Han meant, and their eyes accurately locked onto the sun. A moment later. Ye Luo took a step forward. "So you're saying, this sun, you can't summon, can't make use of, and it has disrupted your opportunity for a breakthrough?" Ye Luo asked indifferently. "Yes, eldest brother!" Zhang Han nodded. "If that's the case, then why say so much? If your chance for a breakthrough has been disrupted, we'll go up to the heavens and see for ourselves. Nowadays, who can disrupt the breakthrough opportunity of a Disciple of Wudao Sect?" Ye Luo, with his hands clasped behind his back, looked up at the firmament and slowly said...