Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Haoran Academy. Within a palace hall. At this moment. Eleven people were gathered here. Apart from the six from Haoran Academy, the remaining five were from the Zhongzhou Cultivators Alliance. They were discussing matters. The atmosphere had been quite pleasant at first. But no one knew which topic they touched upon. Suddenly, the mood shifted. Clang... The teacup in the hands of Haoran Academy's headmaster, Zhou Lin, dropped to the floor. His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the five individuals from the Zhongzhou Cultivators Alliance. "You, have you gone mad?" Zhou Lin's voice trembled. The other five teachers present were frightened by his words and wanted to leave the hall. But the five from the Zhongzhou Cultivators Alliance blocked the entrance, not allowing the teachers to depart. "This is the order from above; we are merely carrying it out. To prevent any accidents, those who have heard this news should not leave here," one of the Cultivators Alliance calmly stated. "Have you truly lost your minds? You actually want to target the forces of the... cough cough, deal with that individual. Has the Cultivators Alliance eaten the hearts of bears and the gall of leopards?" Zhou Lin truly couldn't believe it. These people were actually suggesting they go against the Hidden Sect of the East State, Sect Without Dao. And they had even invited his Haoran Academy to join them? How could they dare to do so? What kind of force was the Sect Without Dao? It was currently the Human Race's foremost power, and every disciple's holy land was renowned. Its prestige on Divinity Continent was the stuff of legends. What was the Cultivators Alliance of Divinity Continent? They were but juniors. A junior attempting to shake a legend. That wasn't seeking death? Yet the person from the Cultivators Alliance remained unperturbed. "Our leader up there has said, the Cultivators Alliance has had enough; it's time to restore our status. That individual's influence is the most prestigious among the Human Race. Just take down that individual's forces, and the Cultivators Alliance will rise again. By then, many forces on Divinity Continent will have to submit." That's what the person said. "Your leader up there, isn't that just the Alliance Hierarch Wu Yue? Does he have such audacity?" Zhou Lin took a deep breath. "Wu Yue? Wu Yue has long been gone; the one in power now is not him," the person shook his head and said. "So the person is a madman, and you're all following him into madness?" Zhou Lin felt a headache coming on. So the new edict from the Cultivators' Alliance Leader was to seize that individual's forces to establish the prestige of the Cultivators Alliance. Wasn't that madness? "No, this isn't madness; it's confidence. You're worried about the difference in strength between the two sides. Suppose I tell you we have a way to suppress that individual; would you dare to join us?" The person's gaze was fixed intently on Zhou Lin. The name of the Sect Without Dao, to many humans, was legendary. But to many Sects, it was a crisis. Because they realized. Every disciple emerging from Sect Without Dao was a master of a holy land. If that individual from the Sect Without Dao continued to teach disciples, eventually all of Divinity Continent would belong to the Sect Without Dao. At that time, these middle and upper-tier Sects would no longer have any chance for advancement. "You have a way to suppress that person; are you joking?" Zhou Lin found it unbelievable. What level of power did that individual have? Far beyond the Tribulation Transcending Stage. A single attack could traverse the entire Divinity Continent, from East State to West State, and directly slay a Demon King of the Demon Race. Such an existence, and this normally unremarkable Cultivators Alliance claimed they had a way to suppress it? "Enough, now that things have come to this, I will no longer hide the truth from you. Our superior obtained an Immortal's Corpse, who is said to be the Old Ancestor of our new Cultivators' Alliance Leader. For some unknown reason, that Immortal descended to the Mundane World long ago, met with an accident, and fell, leaving his body sealed away," "But due to the passage of time, malevolent energies have developed within it, making it impossible to utilize this Immortal's Corpse. It is said that your Haoran Academy possesses a Haoran Brush that can disperse these malevolent energies, which is why our superior planned to form an alliance with you." Seeing the situation, the man revealed some matters. As these words came out, The several teachers within the hall were at a loss for words, their eyes widened in sheer shock. Zhou Lin was slightly better off, But not by much. An Immortal's Corpse? Since ten thousand years ago, no one has ascended. The word 'Immortal', like the Wayless Sect, has become a legend. Yet the other party actually possessed an Immortal's Corpse?! "Could it be... could it be that you intend to..." Zhou Lin's voice trembled. "We intend to use that Immortal's Corpse to confront that one. However strong that person may be, they are merely a cultivator from the Mundane World. There is a gulf between the mundane and the divine; an Immortal's Corpse could easily triumph!" The man said with conviction. Hearing this, Zhou Lin understood. The new Cultivators' Alliance Leader had grand ambitions. Upon assuming office, he intended to alter the current awkward status of the Cultivators' Alliance, planning to make an example of the Wayless Sect. He probably believed that if the Wayless Sect could be overthrown, he would establish supreme authority, thereby deterring the entire Divinity Continent. It seemed indeed plausible. Given the current status of the Wayless Sect, if a power were to forcefully suppress it, the reputation gained would indeed be terrifying. "I... I agree," After a moment of silence, Zhou Lin finally nodded in agreement. ... Meanwhile, Inside the Scripture Pavilion of Haoran Academy. Chu Yuan was fiddling with a ring, obtained from who-knows-where. His brows were furrowed as if he had encountered some difficult problem. Suddenly, he had an idea. In the future, when recruiting disciples, instead of bringing them back to the Sect, he would have them reside within the ring, personally guiding and teaching them. He planned to replace the previous laissez-faire model of teaching followers. Under his watchful eye, surely they will not be able to succeed. Even if by some fluke they did succeed, under his watchful eye, he certainly would be able to see it, wouldn't he? As long as he noticed, he would then be able to timely expel that disciple, thus minimizing losses. With this thought in mind, Chu Yuan attempted to enter the ring. He estimated that he was now in a spiritual form, And should be able to enter the ring. But unexpectedly, He could not penetrate this ring at all. "Is it necessary to use a storage ring instead?" Chu Yuan pondered to himself. He turned his head towards the outside. His eyes quickly locked onto a passing disciple, To be precise, onto the ring on the disciple's hand. If he was not mistaken, that ring should be a storage ring. Chu Yuan decided to go have a look. To see if his spiritual form could enter that storage ring. Chu Yuan transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards that storage ring. The passing disciple did not notice Chu Yuan at all, and Chu Yuan easily penetrated into the storage ring...