Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Chapter 320: Chapter 340: Entering the West State

West State border.

Chu Yuan stood atop Canglong’s head, his gaze fixed below, somewhat speechless.

In his line of sight.

Ahead lay West State.

Behind was Jingzhou, which neighbored West State.

The disparity between these two states…

Was truly quite substantial.

Chu Yuan looked at the border of the two states.

On Jingzhou’s side, lush trees abounded, and a formidable pass stood within the border, as if to isolate everything from West State, generally speaking, it could be described as brimming with vitality.

As for West State…

It was nothing but desert.

Sandstorms filled the sky, desolate and uninhabited.

So much for the supposedly Sacred Land of the Demon Race, the Demon Race’s headquarters.

Is this it? Just this?

“Ao Yu, are you sure this is the Sacred Land of the Demon Race?”

Chu Yuan hesitated for a moment before asking.

“Yes, Sect Master, returning to the Sacred Land of the Demon Race is like coming home to me, how could I mistake it? This is indeed the Sacred Land of the Demon Race,”

Ao Yu replied.

Upon hearing this.

Chu Yuan stepped forward and stood in the void, surrounded by golden light, making him look like a deity.

He strode a few steps, causing ripples to spread through the void.

“Ao Yu, transform into human form.”

“Are you sure this is the Sacred Land of the Demon Race? Your Demon Race’s territory is rather desolate.”

Chu Yuan extended his hand from his sleeve, pointing towards the direction of West State below, extremely speechless.

Upon hearing this, Ao Yu obediently transformed into human form and looked in the direction Chu Yuan was pointing.

After a brief glance, he somewhat understood Chu Yuan’s meaning.

“Sect Master, this is indeed the Sacred Land of the Demon Race. However, West State lies at the far west, and most of its territory is desert, with only the central area being the main territory of the Demon Race and where the various Great Demons reside,”

“However, if a Human Race member wants to enter West State, they need to pass through a Formation; otherwise, they cannot enter. This Formation is meant to prevent the Human Race from entering the Demon Race’s territory. Sect Master, it might be troublesome for you to enter,”

Ao Yu hesitated for a moment before speaking.

“A Formation? Why haven’t I seen it?”

Chu Yuan curiously approached the desert of West State.

As he was about to enter, the golden aura around him flickered and then disappeared.

Chu Yuan effortlessly entered the interior of West State.

After entering, he turned back to look at Ao Yu.

“There’s no Formation.”

Chu Yuan said so as he turned back.

Ao Yu, on the other side, was staring in disbelief.

Just because Chu Yuan couldn’t see it, didn’t mean he couldn’t.

He clearly saw that the moment their Sect Master entered West State, the golden light around him seemed to instantly shatter West State’s Formation.

This is no Formation? This was clearly the Sect Master finding the Formation displeasing and breaking it.

Naturally, there’s no Formation left after it was broken.

Ao Yu swallowed hard.

He rarely saw the Sect Master take action personally.

This was probably the first time.

This power that silently shattered the Formation of West State…

To think that the West State Formation, capable of rivaling those at the Tribulation Transcending Stage…

Was now such a level of Formation, yet in front of the Sect Master, it was silently broken.

The Sect Master’s power was truly…

Unfathomable!

“Hmm…”

“Sect Master, maybe I remembered it wrong, perhaps there really was no Formation,”

Ao Yu took a deep breath and followed Chu Yuan’s lead, continuing to speak.

“You can even remember this wrong, tsk tsk, forget it, let’s go. Lead the way to where there are more members of the Demon Race.”

Chu Yuan waved his hand and said.

“Yes, Sect Master, please follow me.”

Ao Yu could only nod in agreement.

He certainly couldn’t argue with Chu Yuan.

Having said that,

he turned around and flew toward the inner regions of West State.

Chu Yuan followed behind with an air of nonchalance.

With the ‘invincible’ state, Chu Yuan’s speed was still very fast.

After a period of practice, he had also managed to control this state and maintained his speed to easily follow Ao Yu.

The two of them, one after the other, swiftly flew across the sky of West State.

They passed through vast expanses of desert.

Chu Yuan couldn’t help but feel speechless at the sight; West State was truly barren.

If it weren’t for Ao Yu guiding the way, he would never have believed that this place could be the Sacred Land of the Demon Race.

The term “Holy Land” applied here in West State was, well…something else indeed.

Beyond speechlessness, Chu Yuan had no other feelings. Looking down at the vast desert, he shook his head and continued flying.

…

After flying for half an hour,

Ao Yu finally led Chu Yuan to the central area of West State.

“Sect Master, this is the gathering place for the Demon Race! Many powerful branches of the Demon Race are concentrated in this area.”

Ao Yu spoke out loud.

Chu Yuan, hearing this, looked up and carefully observed.

In front of him, things had indeed changed; there were mountains everywhere, one after another, forming a continuous range that seemed full of life.

Chu Yuan glanced back at the vast desert behind him, then once more at the mountain range before him.

He fell silent.

The more he saw of West State, the stranger it seemed.

Forget it, all these had nothing to do with him. What he wanted was to find disciples.@@novelbin@@

To find those he could most certainly ruin through his teaching.

“Ao Yu, lead this seat to a place where there are many monsters of the Demon Race. This seat wishes to select some disciples to take under my wing.”

Chu Yuan stated indifferently.

“If Sect Master is looking for a place where the Demon Race is numerous, there might be many such places. It specifically depends on which race of monsters Sect Master wishes to take as disciples. In West State, the strongest among the Demon Race are naturally the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Tiger Clan, and the Qilin Clan, and the others are all second-rate.”

“If you’re choosing disciples, these four clans should certainly be your first choice.”

Ao Yu talked confidently, explaining to Chu Yuan the situation of the Demon Race in West State.

Upon hearing this,

Chu Yuan almost couldn’t help slapping Ao Yu to the ground.

He was looking for disciples he could ruin.

And what was Ao Yu introducing to him?

Dragons, phoenixes, tigers, qilins…

Just by hearing their names, one could tell their innate abilities were definitely strong.

To take such monsters as disciples,

Is he trying to explore what realm lies below mortals?

If he doesn’t want to find out, he absolutely cannot take such disciples.

He must choose those extremely weak, with no chance of success as his disciples.

“No need, you just need to take this seat to the gathering place of the Demon Race, where the ordinary monsters congregate.”

Chu Yuan shook his head and said.

“Ah? Sect Master, won’t you reconsider? I feel that when selecting disciples among the Demon Race, it is certainly better to choose from these four clans. The Demon Race values lineage, and it is not like the Human Race…”

Ao Yu wanted to say something more,

but before he could finish his sentence, he abruptly stopped, raising his head to find Chu Yuan gazing at him with a profound look.

“I don’t want to know what you think; I want you to know what I think. Do you understand?”

Chu Yuan stared at Ao Yu and spoke slowly.

If that dragon kept wanting him to take gifted monsters as disciples, had not Ao Yu lacked other ideas,

he might have thought Ao Yu was doing this on purpose.

“Understand, understand, I understand, Sect Master.”

Ao Yu hurriedly nodded, no longer daring to contradict Chu Yuan…

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