Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?-Chapter 799 - 825 Wu Clan Fourth Release

Chapter 799: Chapter 825: Wu Clan? [Fourth Release] Chapter 799: Chapter 825: Wu Clan? [Fourth Release] Inside the Ancestral Master Hall.

The sound of the Dao resonated in waves, echoing within the great hall.

This successive sound of the Dao, although not accompanied by any dazzling phenomena, carried within it a mysterious and mystical meaning.

Anyone who heard the Dao sound couldn’t help but become immersed in it.

At this moment, however, the sound of the Dao suddenly broke off.

But, fortunately, it quickly reconnected.

As a result, Ye Luo, who was listening to the Dao, did not notice anything and continued to immerse himself in the sound of the Dao, quickly raising his cultivation levels.

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Chu Yuan, who was giving the lecture, was startled in his heart.

He had almost cut off the sound of the Dao.

He was inwardly shocked by Su Qianyuan’s astonishingly rapid rise.

He saw that Su Qianyuan was firmly suppressing all disciples except Ye Luo. Under his shock and surprise, he opened the status information exclusively for Su Qianyuan and started to read the previous records.

[Your third disciple Su Qianyuan has been helped by a mysterious will, greatly enhancing his Dao practice.]

[Your third disciple Su Qianyuan has been helped by a mysterious will, comprehending Witch Tactics.]

[Your third disciple Su Qianyuan has undergone a bloodline transformation, becoming a Great Witch.]

[Your third disciple Su Qianyuan has been helped by a mysterious will and has acquired the Witch Clan’s Destiny.]

[Your third disciple Su Qianyuan has been helped by a mysterious will, beginning to understand the Ancestral Witch Path.]

…

This third disciple has really transformed into the Wu Clan? And even acquired the Witch Clan’s Destiny?

He’s also comprehending the Ancestral Witch Path?

And what exactly is this mysterious will that’s intervening?

Chu Yuan was dumbfounded as he read.

He suddenly realized the importance of the situation.

Indeed, he should pay close attention to this third disciple.

It wouldn’t be good if something happened to him while he was giving a lecture to Ye Luo.

Chu Yuan silently made up his mind that once he had finished speaking to Ye Luo about the Dao, he would check on the third disciple’s situation.

With this thought in mind,

He settled his heart and continued to speak to Ye Luo about the Dao.

…

And so he lectured for several days.

Finally, after those several days,

Chu Yuan couldn’t help it — he was somewhat worried about Su Qianyuan’s condition, so he stopped lecturing.

“Luo Er, wake up,”

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Chu Yuan spoke softly.

Ye Luo, who was still immersed in the sound of the Dao, instantly opened his eyes and looked at Chu Yuan, momentarily stunned.

Then, he stood up, faced Chu Yuan and bowed with his hands clasped in front of him.

“Thank you, Respected Master, for the lecture,”

Ye Luo said repeatedly.

“Don’t mention it, Luo Er. You have already become a Quasi-Saint, and your realm is stable. From now on, you don’t need your master to lecture you anymore. You may contemplate the path to becoming a Saint on your own. When you can master the Sword Dao and become the Sword Dao Master, you will then become a Saint!”

Chu Yuan sat on the cushion, speaking softly.

“Yes, Respected Master,”

Ye Luo quickly bowed his head and spoke again.

He dared not say anything else.

The Respected Master had already helped him greatly.

He was only one step away from becoming a Saint.

If he couldn’t become a Saint now, he might as well find a rock to smash himself to death; he would be too ashamed to face his Respected Master.

“Go on, cultivate diligently. I hope to see you become a Saint within five years,”

Chu Yuan looked at Ye Luo with an encouraging gaze and said.

“I will adhere to the Respected Master’s command! I will not disappoint your expectations, Respected Master!”

Ye Luo replied.

Mulling it over in his heart, he tried to calculate whether he could become a Saint within five years.

After thinking it through, he felt that it should be possible.

He should be able to live up to his Respected Master’s expectations.

Having said that, Ye Luo turned and left the Ancestral Master Hall, hurrying back to his own chambers to cultivate.

Chu Yuan watched Ye Luo leave.

After seeing Ye Luo depart, his figure flashed, heading to Su Qianyuan’s chambers.

…

With the strength Chu Yuan possessed today, it took only a thought to reach Su Qianyuan’s chambers.

He stood before the chambers, probing inside with his Divine Light power.

After confirming there were no unusual auras, he knocked on the chamber’s door.

Thud, thud, thud…

The deep, dull sound of knocking slowly arose.

“Who is it?”

A voice came from within the chamber.

The next moment, the door of the chamber was pushed open, and Su Qianyuan came out, originally wanting to see who was visiting.

But as he came face to face with Chu Yuan, he trembled all over, promptly kneeling on the ground.

“Respected Master, why is it you? I didn’t know it was you…”

Su Qianyuan hurriedly explained.

Chu Yuan, however, paid little attention to this.

His gaze surveyed Su Qianyuan’s body.

This third disciple…

…was much more robust than before.

And his body was covered with dark purple patterns, surrounded by a strong aura of evil, truly terrifying.

“There’s no need for this, as your master, I’ve said before not to mind the formalities. I merely came to see how you are doing. Qian Yuan, your cultivation has grown rapidly recently, which shows how hard you have been cultivating.”

Chu Yuan stepped forward and gently patted Su Qianyuan’s shoulder.

He subtly completed a check on Su Qianyuan with his Divine Light power to ensure no one had left any tricks on him; only then did he feel somewhat relieved.

“Respected Master, during my recent cultivation, I somehow obtained a fortuitous encounter. I’ve always wanted to discuss it with you, but I haven’t had the chance,” said Su Qianyuan honestly.

“Hmm? Let’s go. We’ll sit inside your chamber and you can tell me about it slowly.”

Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said this.

Then he led Su Qianyuan back into the chamber, inviting him to continue speaking.

Without any intention of hiding anything, Su Qianyuan told it all.

In some inscrutable way, he received help from the mysterious will of the Wu Clan, gradually transforming into a member of the Wu Clan and mastering the Witch Clan’s destiny.

He could say that he was now the rightful leader of the Wu Clan.

However, this wasn’t without a cost.

The price was that Su Qianyuan needed to establish the Wu Clan to offset karma.

But establishing the Wu Clan also brought great benefits to Su Qianyuan.

With the Witch Clan’s destiny on his side, if he could also establish the Wu Clan, the one who would benefit the most would naturally be Su Qianyuan himself.

Yet, Su Qianyuan knew little about this so-called Wu Clan, so he was eager to seek Chu Yuan’s opinion and also to find out if the mysterious will of the Wu Clan posed any danger to him.

In response, Chu Yuan fell silent for a long time before coming back to his senses.

“The Wu Clan, once upon a time, when Pangu created heaven and earth, his body transformed into all things, his Primordial Spirit into the Three Pure Ones, and his twelve drops of essence blood into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, thus marking the beginning of the Wu Clan…”

“Qian Yuan, as for the Wu Clan, we can discuss it later. The will of the Wu Clan probably just wants you to establish the Wu Clan and continue the heritage of their path. This is beneficial and not harmful to you. Your master naturally supports you,” Chu Yuan finally replied.

“However, if you wish to make the Wu Clan powerful and influential, you must sever your relationship as a Disciple of the Wayless Sect, or else it would always be deemed as a subordinate force to the Wayless Sect. Have you thought this through?” Chu Yuan asked softly, looking at Su Qianyuan with gentle eyes.

He exerted no pressure; his expression and tone were very gentle.

No matter the decision, he would respect Su Qianyuan’s choice.

Looking into Chu Yuan’s eyes, Su Qianyuan’s lips quivered, and he began to speak slowly…