Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Chapter 76 Immortals Should Be Friendly

Within the Eastern Province.

The sky was clear for thousands of miles.

Within the territories of the mortal dynasty 'Great Zhou'.

In White Willow City, not far from Silver Moon City, it was bustling with activity.

Chu Yuan, who was passing by, had been attracted to the scene.

Above White Willow City.

Chu Yuan controlled the Magic Cloud, pausing above the city gates, looking down at the lively scene below and the constantly rushing people in the streets, a curious light flickering in his eyes.

"What's going on here? Is there a festival being celebrated?"

Chu Yuan looked around.

Finally, his gaze fixed on an announcement at the city gate.

The content of the announcement was roughly that a sect named 'Changhe Sect' was recruiting disciples in the city, and those with adequate aptitude could join Changhe Sect to cultivate immortality.

"They're testing aptitude in White Willow Square? No wonder all these people are running that way. I might as well have a look and join in the fun," Chu Yuan murmured softly.

His gaze locked onto a direction.

That direction was where the mortal commoners were rushing toward.

It must be the White Willow Square mentioned in the announcement.

Chu Yuan was indeed interested.

Under his feet, a clump of Magic Cloud condensed, and he soared into the sky, heading toward White Willow Square.

When it came to watching the bustling scene.

Chu Yuan flew three times faster than usual.

In no time at all.

He arrived above a square.

At that moment, the square was buzzing with people's voices, and it was extremely lively all around with onlookers from all directions.

If it weren't for some soldiers maintaining order, there would probably have been a stampede.

In the center of the square stood a huge stone stele.

Around the stele were a few individuals dressed in sect attire.

These people were orderly letting some young people from the city come up to the stele to test their aptitude.

"Wang Erniu, step forward to test... Mortal Spirit Root, step down, next one."

"Zhang Dagou, step forward to test... Mortal Spirit Root, next one..."

"..."

Riding on the Magic Cloud, flying above, Chu Yuan saw everything clearly.

He stared at the stone stele below.

A curiosity welled up in his heart.

What kind of Spirit Root would he have? At least it should start with a Heavenly Spiritual Root, right?

Should he go down to test it?

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Chu Yuan looked down attentively.

Guarding next to that stele were several Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators.

Outside the square, on a tower, apparently there were also two Golden Core Realm cultivators who were from the sect.

Chu Yuan swept the area with his Divine Sense.

He immediately felt at ease.

It didn't seem like there was anyone in the area who could pose a threat to him.

As for those two Golden Core Realm cultivators?

Did they really think that someone named Chu would be afraid of two Golden Core Realm cultivators?

Forget two, even ten such individuals wouldn't scare someone named Chu!

With someone named Chu's precious sword drawn, who could compete?

Chu Yuan subconsciously reached for the Blood-Red Longsword at his waist.

But his hand grasped at empty air.

His expression stiffened.

He looked down.

There was no Blood-Red Longsword at his waist.

He had forgotten to bring it with him.

Without the power of the precious weapon, could he defeat two Golden Core Realm cultivators?

Chu Yuan fell into thought.

Actually, those who cultivate immortality should be more amiable.

What's the point of engaging in mindless violence?

Was someone named Chu the type to be unreasonable?

To test his own aptitude, it would suffice to pretend to be a mortal and be tested.

Thinking this way, Chu Yuan nodded, descended into a secluded alley, and then ran into the crowd in the square, squeezing in with the throng.

Amidst the jostling.

Chu Yuan pulled aside an uncle who was there to watch the excitement and inquired about the information he wanted to know.

"Uncle, uncle, to join the Changhe Sect as a disciple, what kind of aptitude is needed?"

"Also, how does one go about getting their talent tested?"

Chu Yuan asked.

"You kid, which family do you belong to? What's your name? Looking so handsome, how do you not know about the immortal sects' recruitment?"

The uncle sized up Chu Yuan and said.

"Um... I live over there, my surname is Chu, first name Yuan, I'm the only one in my family, so I don't know about this, please tell me, uncle."

Chu Yuan casually pointed in a direction as he spoke.

The uncle standing aside followed the direction Chu Yuan was pointing.

Hmm? Spring Breeze Building?

No wonder...

No wonder this kid looks so handsome.

So he lives there.

The uncle's face took on an odd expression.

"Kid, you... ah, never mind, if you really can join an immortal sect, you might indeed escape a life of suffering."

"To join an immortal sect, as long as you don't have a Mortal Spirit Root, the immortals of the sect will take you in. As for how to test, you need to register before you can be tested."

"It's tough for you being alone, living in such a bitter place. Let me register for you. Get ready, when they call your name later, you just go up and get tested."

The uncle said and began to push his way out of the crowd.

To register Chu Yuan for the talent test.

Chu Yuan stood there, looking bewildered.

Living in a life of suffering?

What is that?

Forget it, what does it matter, as long as one can be tested for their talent.

But these common folk are really simple and honest.

Offering to help just like that.

And those people from the Cultivation Realm are quite enthusiastic and generous too.

Of course, that excludes the sly Great Elder of the Qiandi Dao Sect.

The group of Golden Core Cultivators that paid him tribute last time were all thrashed by that Great Elder.

Chu Yuan would remember it for a lifetime!

Does he really think that someone named Chu's little notebook is just for show?

Ridiculous!

Thinking of this, Chu Yuan sneered to himself, hoping he wouldn't run into that Great Elder again, or he might have to show him what 'murder and plunder' really mean.

After pondering for a while,

Chu Yuan put all these thoughts aside and continued to focus on the stele in front of him.

In his view,

One by one, the youths walked up, placed their hands on the stele, which then flickered with a brown light.

Those who made the stele flicker with brown light were said to have a Mortal Spirit Root.

That is to say, the flickering light on the stele represented different Spirit Roots.

The dull brown color was for those with Mortal Spirit Roots.

As for the others...

Chu Yuan hadn't seen them, so he wasn't quite sure.

But soon, when it was his turn, he should be able to see the color for the Heavenly Spirit Root.

Of course, it could also be an even greater Spirit Root.

After all, he is a genius!

Chu Yuan squinted his eyes, already imagining himself being tested for his Spirit Root.

The testing in the square continued.

Most youths who went up were found to have a Mortal Spirit Root, and then they walked away with dejection.

Only a few individuals possessed other types of Spirit Roots.

This allowed Chu Yuan to see what the other Spirit Roots looked like when detected.

The stele shone bright red for the Fire Spirit Root.

The stele turned deep blue for the Water Spirit Root.

The stele gleamed a sharp gold for the Metal Spirit Root.

Chu Yuan didn't see any others.

Because among the youths of White Willow City, only these three exceptional Spirit Roots appeared.

Chu Yuan thought hard about the colors of other Spirit Roots.

Just then,

A voice rang out.

"Chu Yuan, come forward for testing."

Chu Yuan was startled, quickly squeezing through the crowd and walked toward the stele.

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