No Way Anyone Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Outside Sky Mist Mountain…

Ye Luo was confused when he saw an old man with two youngsters.

This fawning old man and the two young men are both here to visit the Daoless Sect?

He says that he’s from the Qian Emperor Dao Sect…

Why is this name so familiar?

I seem to have heard of it somewhere before.

Where have I heard it from…

Forget it. Since I can’t recall where this sect is from and what sect this is, then I should just treat it as a trash sect.

As for the visit…

Master is not around, so what’s there for them to visit? Anyway, I can’t make the decision to let them enter either.

Who cares what sect this Qian Emperor Dao Sect is?

However, this old man is… too good at fawning and bootlicking. He can come up with all sorts of praises of me. Although I know that I am handsome, I can’t bear so many compliments at once.

Ye Luo coughed twice and said softly, “I’m sorry, Senior… My Master left a few days ago to handle some matters and has yet to return. I can’t make the decision regarding the visit. Please come back another day.”

He pulled the tail of the demon tiger with his left hand and held the sword with his right hand, preparing to leave.

The Grand Elder’s expression froze.

Your Master isn’t here? Just because of this, we can’t visit the sect?

It was not easy for him to have found clues about the hidden sect. If Ye Luo left right away, how would he find the Daoless Sect the next time he came?

Although he knew that the Daoless Sect was nearby, he could not locate it with his divine sense.

“Young friend! Young friend, please wait! I am here on behalf of the Qian Emperor Dao Sect. Since this young friend’s Master is not here, may I ask if there are any seniors present in your sect?” the Grand Elder asked in an extremely humble manner.

He was the Grand Elder of the Holy Land of the east region. No matter where he went, he had always been treated with respect. Yet, he had to humble himself in front of a youngster today.

However, since the other party was a hidden sect, it was reasonable for him to do so.

Ye Luo stopped in his tracks. There was a hint of impatience in his eyes. He was in a hurry to make a meal for himself before continuing to comprehend the Dao. After that, he still had to practice his sword at night. He didn’t have any time to waste here.

He took a deep breath and said, “I’m the only disciple in the sect. Master is the Sect Leader. There are no Elders in the sect anymore. The Elders in the sect have already all ascended. If you want to visit, please come when Master is back. If there’s nothing else, I shall take my leave first.”

Pu!

The Grand Elder almost knelt down in front of Ye Luo.

There were no Elders in the sect anymore…

The Sect Elders had long ascended…

What kind of hidden sect is this?

The Elders of the sect have all ascended!?

This sentence alone revealed a lot of information.

It had been almost 10,000 years in the Heavenly Continent since anyone had ascended.

Ever since the appearance of spirit roots 10,000 years ago, immortal cultivators had been unable to ascend.

Those who could ascend were people who had existed since 10,000 years ago. They had been born before the shackles were placed on humans, so they had been able to ascend.

From this sentence, one could tell that this hidden sect, the Daoless Sect, had existed for at least 10,000 years…

10,000 years of foundation!

How powerful would the legacy of the Daoless Sect be?

Even a single strand of its hair would be stronger than that of his Qian Emperor Dao Sect!

The Grand Elder’s slightly bent waist directly bowed at a 90-degree level.

“This handsome, promising, and cultured young friend! Does your sect lack Dao Protectors? What do you think of a Soul Formation cultivator becoming your sect’s Dao Protector?”

The Grand Elder licked his lips as his turbid eyes sparkled.

The two elite disciples behind him, “…”

Oh my God!

This Great Elder must be a fake.

He usually looked at people with his nose.

However, he is now bowing and placing himself at such a low level…

Is this really our Grand Elder?

They suddenly thought of the big yellow dog near their cave abode. Usually, when it saw them holding food in their hands, it liked to lick its lips and bend its back…

Yes, just like the current Grand Elder.

Ye Luo looked at the old man and was shocked. There was something wrong with this old man, so it was better for him to leave quickly.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, “No need, I already have Master. Senior, I still have things that Master had instructed me to do, so I won’t accompany you any longer.”

He immediately turned to leave decisively.

The Grand Elder stopped Ye Luo with a regretful look on his face and said, “Alright, I guess you don’t lack Dao Protectors… However, could you tell us your name, young friend? Besides, the Qian Emperor Dao Sect is sincerely here to visit the Daoless Sect.

“Since your esteemed Master isn’t here, would you be willing to paint a portrait of him so that we can look for him and visit him?”

Since the Grand Elder could not jump ship to the Daoless Sect, he could only continue to handle the matters of visiting the hidden sect.

Ye Luo grabbed the demon tiger and looked at the old man. He was really vexed. There was no way he could escape. He could only hide his distress and put on a cold expression, hoping to get rid of this old man as soon as possible.

“My surname is Ye, and my name is Luo. As for Master’s face, I’m sorry, but I don’t know how to paint. Thus I can’t paint a portrait of him,” Ye Luo declined politely.

When the Grand Elder heard what Ye Luo said, he formed a hand seal, and a ball of golden light flew out and landed in front of him.

He placed the golden light in front of Ye Luo and said, “Little Friend Ye, there’s no need for you to physically paint. This is a small technique of my Qian Emperor Dao Sect. You only need to imagine your Master’s immortal appearance and imprint it into the golden light. After which, his portrait will automatically be formed.”

This is too much! Why can’t I shake him off no matter how hard I try!?

Ye Luo cursed the old man in his heart and was too lazy to say anything else. He took the golden light and prepared to imagine his Master’s appearance.

In any case, this trash sect would not pose any threat to his Master. He would just allow them to admire his Master’s immortal appearance.

Ye Luo closed his eyes and engraved the Chu Yuan in his heart into the golden light.

As he carved, the golden light began to flicker.

A moment later, the golden light transformed into a scroll and floated into the air.

The Grand Elder and the two elite disciples immediately looked up.

The painting was pitch-black, with the sun and moon nowhere to be seen. The surroundings were filled with a mystical aura.

A figure stood in the darkness. He was dressed in a snow-white robe, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes were indifferent, as though he was a supreme god that ruled over all living beings in this world.

The sun, moon, and stars were all in his palm.

The person seemed domineering!

Lines of poems were written at the bottom of the painting.

“With the stars in my hand, I have plucked the sun and moon!

There is no one like me in this world!”

This, this, this…

How domineering and bold is this!?

Not to mention the two elite disciples, even the Soul Formation Grand Elder was intimidated. His mind was in a state of shock, and he was unable to recover for a long time.

Not far away…

Ye Luo looked at the painting and nodded in satisfaction. This was how his Master looked. He was handsome and domineering, towering above everyone in the world.

He was indeed his Master’s only disciple.

He was able to picture his Master so perfectly in his heart…