Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?-Chapter 770 - 796 The Great Dao Has Three Thousand

Chapter 770: Chapter 796: The Great Dao Has Three Thousand Paths Chapter 770: Chapter 796: The Great Dao Has Three Thousand Paths Hidden Heaven Island, disciples’ living area.

Inside Zhang Han’s chamber.

“What?? Eldest senior brother, you’re not joking with me?”

A cry of astonishment rang out in the chamber.

Zhang Han’s eyes were wide open as he stared incredulously at the eldest senior brother in front of him.

What had he just heard?

The eldest senior brother said he wanted to offer him the position of Acting Sect Master? And the Respected Master had already given his consent?

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Could such good fortune be true??

Could such good fortune really befall him?

“What joke? Is this something to jest about?”

Ye Luo sat at a table, rolled his eyes, and said.

“But, but eldest senior brother, everything is going so well, why would you give me the position of Acting Sect Master? Aren’t you supposed to keep it for yourself? If you hold this position for a long time, you might become the Sect Master.”

Zhang Han was baffled.

He understood all too well what it meant to be the Acting Sect Master.

Plainly put, it was a transitional position.

After a while, his own master might go to become the Old Sect Master, and Ye Luo could end up being the Sect Master.

But at this critical moment, could it be that his eldest senior brother Ye Luo was actually giving up the position to him?

Upon hearing these words, Ye Luo had initially wanted to explain outright.

However, suddenly, he hesitated, looking at Zhang Han in front of him from head to toe, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

The position was destined for the second senior brother.

Why not…

Play a trick on the second senior brother?

Ye Luo pondered for a while before speaking again.

“Since you already asked, junior brother, I’ll tell you the truth. I encountered some complications in my cultivation that require me to be by our master’s side.”

“I am leaving, so the position of Acting Sect Master naturally becomes vacant. Initially, our master intended to give it to someone else, but I was the one who recommended you to master. Don’t you think you should offer me some compensation?”

Ye Luo said, laughing lightly.

“Ah? Eldest senior brother, you’ve encountered a complication in your cultivation? It’s not serious, is it?”

Zhang Han was surprised, not expecting that even his eldest senior brother could encounter problems with his cultivation.

“That’s not important. The point is, junior brother, don’t you think you should offer some compensation?”

“Compensation? What kind of compensation do you want, eldest senior brother?”

“Whatever treasures you have on you, just give me those.”

“Eldest senior brother, this feels a little bit shady…”

“What’s shady about it? Just say it, do you want the position of Acting Sect Master or not?”

“Want, of course, I want…”

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Following a round of wrangling between the two.

In the end, Ye Luo cheerfully left while holding Zhang Han’s storage ring in his hand.

Zhang Han stood there with a mournful expression, watching Ye Luo’s departing figure.

His entire fortune had been taken away by Ye Luo.

He had only intended to give a little, but his rogue eldest senior brother had sweet-talked, tricked, and even robbed him, taking everything.

“Never mind, never mind, getting the position of Acting Sect Master is good enough.”

Zhang Han took a deep breath of relief.

After taking a deep breath, a sense of excitement replaced his previous demeanor.

He was now the Acting Sect Master of Wayless Sect!

Acting Sect Master!

How many years had he coveted this position?

He finally became the Acting Sect Master of Wayless Sect.

“No, no, I need to calm down for a bit.”

Zhang Han exhaled a few breaths.

He forcibly calmed his mind.

Now that he had become the Acting Sect Master, he needed to manage the sect properly. Perhaps if his master noticed how well he managed the sect, he might confirm him in the position.

All of that was a possibility.

Zhang Han paced back and forth in his chamber, deliberating over his strategies.

Thinking it over.

He decided to first convene the Disciples of the Wayless Sect, hold a meeting, and ascertain his position as acting sect leader.

Zhang Han said he would do it and immediately sprang into action.

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Meanwhile.

In the Ancestral Master Hall.

Ye Luo, who had returned here, was unaware of what Zhang Han had done.

He had taken back Zhang Han’s storage ring and was now sitting obediently on a cushion beside Chu Yuan.

“Luo Er, have you dealt with everything?”

Chu Yuan glanced at Ye Luo and asked softly.

“Reporting to Respected Master, the disciple has taken care of everything. Second senior brother will handle all matters appropriately,”

Ye Luo replied promptly.

“Good. Next, you should stay by my side and cultivate, strive to raise your Cultivation Levels as quickly as possible. I hope you can reach sainthood as soon as you can,”

Chu Yuan nodded slightly and said.

If Ye Luo became a Saint, then many of his troubles would be lessened.

Any external affairs could be left to Ye Luo.

Besides, having Ye Luo reach saint status, along with his Divine Light’s Major Account, Heavenly Dao Main Account, and the Power of the Three Saints, that would be quite impressive indeed.

“Disciple will follow the instructions of Respected Master. However, Master, I have a question. To my knowledge, becoming a Saint requires something called ‘Hongmeng Purple Qi’. It seems, it seems impossible to achieve saint status without this substance,”

Ye Luo asked, bowing his hands together, posing the question that puzzled him the most.

What he cultivated belonged to the Ancient Realm, and these techniques were all taught by the once-great Baize.

In his memory, one indeed needed ‘Hongmeng Purple Qi’ to become a Saint.

Upon hearing this,

Chu Yuan froze for a moment, then said instinctively,

“Hongmeng Purple Qi? What is that? It’s not needed.”

Chu Yuan was entirely unaware of what ‘Hongmeng Purple Qi’ was – wasn’t that something only found in online fiction?

In the information from his Divine Light’s Major Account,

there was never any mention that becoming a Saint required this substance.

“Ah? Then, Master, what are the requirements for achieving saint status?”

Ye Luo asked, filled with bewilderment.

“Enlightenment! You need to become the master of a Dao, to grasp a Dao! That is the way to sainthood!”

Chu Yuan replied decisively.

“Grasping a Dao…”

Ye Luo murmured softly.

A sudden glimmer of understanding appeared before him.

He suddenly remembered seeing his future self.

In the future, it seemed he was seated upon the Sword Dao River.

So that meant, in the future, he had grasped Sword Dao?

But that was not right.

As Ye Luo considered this, he sensed something was amiss and raised another question.

“Master, the Great Dao of the world must be finite, right? If everyone is to become a Saint, each requiring mastery of a Dao, then wouldn’t the positions of Saints be quite limited?”

Ye Luo continued.

“Indeed, with three thousand Daos, there should only be three thousand Saints; that is the limit,”

Chu Yuan nodded slightly and answered.

“What about the Saints in the Immortal Realm?”

“Those… well, those probably don’t count among the three thousand Saints I’m talking about…”

“Then Master, which Great Dao do you master?”

This question stumped Chu Yuan completely.

Yes.

His combat power was not weak compared to a Saint’s.

But which Great Dao had he mastered?

Did he master any Great Dao at all?

Chu Yuan himself was unsure of his own status.

In the end, he didn’t want to answer anymore and simply told Ye Luo to keep aiming high and remain by his side to listen and cultivate.

It wasn’t his fault.

After all, if he didn’t understand his own situation, how could he possibly provide an answer to Ye Luo’s question…