Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?-Chapter 892 - 918: Accept Qin Zhen as a Disciple

Chapter 892 -918: Accept Qin Zhen as a Disciple

East Divine State, upon a mountain trail.

Chu Yuan was walking along the path with someone.

The person he was accompanying was none other than Qin Zhen.

After losing to Chu Yuan, Qin Zhen was taken away by the latter to wander around.

As Divine Light’s Major Account, Chu Yuan could travel any distance without tiring.

But Qin Zhen was different.

He was just a Mortal, who knew a bit of the art of Thousand Techniques.

Having walked so long, he had long since become extremely tired.

Now, as he moved along the small path, he was trembling, seemingly on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion.

However, Chu Yuan could tell that this was not Qin Zhen’s limit.

It wasn’t even the limit of his physical strength.

Simply put, this Qin Zhen was just lazy.

“Qin Zhen, walking is akin to cultivation. Without a resolute will, how can you surmount the high mountains? Why won’t you walk earnestly?”

Chu Yuan found it amusing as he stopped in front of a tree, turned to look at Qin Zhen, and said.

“Hey hey hey, easy for you to say, you’re just standing there, not feeling the pain. You’re clearly a Cultivator, of course you’re not tired, but I’m just a Mortal.”

Qin Zhen, panting heavily, spoke in a carefree manner.

He truly couldn’t understand it.

Chu Yuan was a Cultivator.

That’s why he could toy with him during their gamble.

Otherwise, with his skill in Thousand Techniques, no Mortal could possibly win against him.

“You’re just a mere Mortal, don’t you wish to embark on the path of cultivation? Don’t you want to become a Cultivator?”

Chu Yuan smiled faintly and said.

“You think I don’t want to? With my lack of talent, how could I become a Cultivator?”

Qin Zhen responded irritably.

He no longer feared Chu Yuan.

After all, at worst it would just mean death, and he wouldn’t cower.

“You lack the talent?”

Chu Yuan was taken aback.

A flash of Divine Light sparkled in his eyes as he briefly scrutinized Qin Zhen.

This Qin Zhen’s talent…

Was pretty much that of an ordinary Mortal.

Indeed, such talent was exceedingly ordinary within the Immortal Realm.

“Isn’t that the truth? My talent has already been tested, just an utterly ordinary Mortal. To dedicate my life to cultivation, at most I’d end up in the Mortal Boundary. That’s not any better than not cultivating.”

Qin Zhen sighed.

He got up and walked a few steps to the side.

Looking at the few sparse trees by the roadside, he spoke dispiritedly again.

“However, Heaven has still been kind to me, granting me these skillful hands. I was born with an exceptional gift for the art of Thousand Techniques. Just through a bit of simple learning, I was able to sweep past everyone, developing a high level of proficiency in Thousand Techniques. If it weren’t for you being a Cultivator, you probably couldn’t have beaten me.”

Qin Zhen said this.

While speaking, he even slightly raised his head, looking proudly towards Chu Yuan.

He did not believe that he had lost.

“Interesting.”

Chu Yuan looked at Qin Zhen with interest.

Suddenly, he thought about taking this disciple on.

Perhaps this disciple was exactly the kind he was looking for.

The kind you can ruin through teaching.

Weak of heart.

Mediocre talent.

And in his self-awareness, he felt inferior, lacking confidence.

The likelihood of ruining this disciple was high.

A disciple worth taking!

A thought crossed Chu Yuan’s mind, and he immediately had an idea.

“I refuse to believe that you are destined to be just a Mortal all your life. I wish to take you as my disciple. Are you willing?”

Chu Yuan looked at Qin Zhen and lightly uttered these words.

“Huh??? Are you joking?”

Qin Zhen was stunned.

What the heck?

Taking him as a disciple?

A Cultivator, coming to take him, a gambler, as a disciple?

Is this some kind of joke?

“What, unwilling?”

Chu Yuan lightly raised his brow, speaking up and swiftly bringing Qin Zhen back to his senses.

“No, I was just wondering, are you really not kidding?”

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Qin Zhen looked up at Chu Yuan and asked just that.

“Do you think I seem like I’m joking?”

Chu Yuan left behind that comment.

He tapped the ground lightly with his foot.

His entire form began to undergo a transformation,

surrounded by Divine Light in abundance, fully erupting into the true appearance of Divine Light’s Major Account.

At that moment, Qin Zhen also witnessed the true form of Divine Light’s Major Account.

Enshrouded in endless Divine Light, just standing there, he exuded an overwhelming presence, as if this person was the sole deity in the world, dominating all things, of unspeakable nobility.

“Would you be willing to take me as your master?”

Chu Yuan, in his manifested form, spoke again.

Standing below, Qin Zhen could not fail to understand.

This person was not just any cultivator.

He was likely an Immortal.

Although confused as to why an Immortal would take him as a disciple, he knew he had to seize the opportunity.

“I am willing to take you as my master!”

Qin Zhen immediately knelt and kowtowed.

Seeing this scene.

Chu Yuan did not hesitate.

He waved his hand gently.

A streak of Divine Light flashed by.

Wrapping Qin Zhen within it, they left for another place.

Chu Yuan accepted Qin Zhen.

But he did not plan to return just yet.

Instead, he planned to take advantage of the moment and go elsewhere, continuing to collect disciples that could be taught.

…

Meanwhile,

In the Southern Heavenly Province, within the Floating Palace.

At this very moment, Zhang Han was waiting in a side hall resembling a hot spring.

Inside that spring, Ye Dao was completely naked, sitting cross-legged within.

“This pool of water is said to purify the Dao heart, it should certainly be able to cleanse the seventeenth disciple’s Dao heart completely.”

“Following up with some heavenly treasures, he will certainly be able to repair the seventeenth disciple’s Dao heart.”

Zhang Han stood outside, muttering softly to himself.

He already had a plan for guiding Ye Dao.

First, use various rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures to rehabilitate Ye Dao’s Dao heart, at the same time cleanse the Demonic Qi from his body.

And then guide Ye Dao slowly.

Zhang Han’s arrangements were crystal clear.

“Estimating a few more days, and the Dao heart’s recovery will be accomplished.”

Zhang Han looked up slightly towards the spring, calculating in his heart.

It was at this moment.

Suddenly, a wave of Heavenly Dao Power surged from afar.

Zhang Han felt it and was taken aback.

He thought it was his Respected Master arriving, perhaps with some instructions.

So he immediately mobilized the authority of Southern Heavenly Province to make contact.

The moment he made contact, a piece of information was transmitted.

Zhang Han, upon receiving it, was astonished.

The information wasn’t from his own Respected Master.

It came from the Celestial Dao of the Immortal Realm.

The Celestial Dao of the Immortal Realm beckoned him to return to Tiantu briefly.

It did not say why.

Just a plain call for him to return.

Zhang Han didn’t hesitate and set off straight towards Tiantu.

Before leaving, he gave some instructions to the people of the palace,

to ensure they safeguard the side hall where Ye Dao was located, barring others from entering and disturbing Ye Dao.

After the instructions were given.

Zhang Han set off alone, heading towards Tiantu.

He indeed wanted to see what matter the Celestial Dao of the Immortal Realm had.

If it was something significant, he would need to inform his Respected Master immediately…