Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal? Chapter 377: 396 Innate Supreme

Chapter 377: Chapter 396 Innate Supre

Dongzhou coastal area.

In a village, inside a house.

Mo Yin the Elder was showing Chu Yuan the instrunts.

“Sect Master Chu, look, these are the Eight-tone Instrunts.”

“This one is a bell, and its sound is also a very delightful instrunt’s…”

“This one is a zither…”

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“This one is a drum…”

“This one…”

Mo Yin the Elder introduced them one by one.

“Hmm, I understand now, but the main point is, how are you going to play the Music of the Eight Sounds?”

Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Yin the Elder.

There were eight instrunts here.

As far as he knew, the Music of the Eight Sounds required eight people to play simultaneously.

And here was only Mo Yin the Elder by himself.

The question arose, how could one person play the Music of the Eight Sounds?

“Sect Master Chu, you want to take the Music of the Eight Sounds back to prolong the life of your disciple, so I plan to use so sound-recording items to record the Music of the Eight Sounds,” said Mo Yin the Elder.

He thought that Chu Yuan was worried about the preservation of the sound.

“That would be excellent.”

Chu Yuan felt embarrassed to ask how one person could operate eight instrunts simultaneously.

Seeing Mo Yin the Elder’s manner, it seed like a very simple matter, so he didn’t even want to bring it up.

If he did ask, it would make him seem foolish, as if he didn’t understand anything.

After much thought,

Chu Yuan still uttered the words “That would be excellent.”

“Then, Sect Master, shall I start now?” Mo Yin the Elder cautiously asked.

“Begin.”

Chu Yuan nodded and walked a little to the back with the child, giving Mo Yin the Elder space to play the Music of the Eight Sounds.

Seeing this,

Mo Yin the Elder didn’t hesitate.

He arranged the eight instrunts.

Slowly, he walked to the center of the eight instrunts.

His fingers emitted a burst of blue light, and he lightly tapped in the void.

Hum, hum, hum…

In an instant.

All eight instrunts vibrated, as if awakening.

The next mont,

Mo Yin the Elder closed his eyes.

Simultaneously, the eight instrunts around him began to play on their own.

The eight instrunts sounded at the sa ti.

Their individual sounds, far from being chaotic, ingeniously blended together to create a unique and mysterious sound.

Outside the house, Chu Yuan listening to this sound beca montarily dazed.

Many images appeared in his mind.

Vaguely, he felt as if he were seeing his future.

He saw himself in the future, having failed countless disciples, reaching the pinnacle and becoming invincible in the world, full of pride and spirit.

At that ti, he was standing on a high mountain, overlooking the mortal realm.

Beside him, Ye Luo, Zhang Han, Su Qianyuan, and Dantai Luoxue were all crying and begging for his protection.

Chu Yuan, moved by these images, beca excited.

But before he could watch for long,

the storage bag in his arms suddenly shook fiercely.

A vibration ca from the Divination Tube.

It instantly pulled Chu Yuan back to reality.

Chu Yuan was montarily stunned, then imdiately looked inside the house.

The eight instrunts were still making sounds, and the miraculous music continued.

Is this the Music of the Eight Sounds?

It can induce fantasies…

No! Wrong!

How could the Music of the Eight Sounds rely trigger fantasies? If that were the case, it would be far too inferior.

The true effect of the Music of the Eight Sounds must be to allow one to see the future.

What he had just seen was indeed his future to co.

Chu Yuan turned his head to look at the child beside him, to see if the latter had also seen the ‘future.’

But when he turned to look, he discovered

that the child didn’t seem to be seeing the ‘future’ at all, but was instead staring wide-eyed at the eight instrunts beside Mo Yin the Elder.

As if extrely curious about those eight musical instrunts.

This kid…

Wasn’t affected by the music?

No, it must be that this kid’s talent is too poor, he doesn’t have a “future” to speak of.

That’s why the music didn’t affect him.

Yes, that must be it.

The thought cropped up in Chu Yuan’s mind.

He suddenly paused.

If the other party’s talent really was that low, wouldn’t that fit perfectly with his standard for taking disciples?

Chu Yuan imdiately opened the system to investigate.

He wanted to see the template of this child.

With a thought, a cobalt blue template, visible only to him, erged and appeared before his eyes.

[Investigation Subject: Xu Yu]

[Race: Human]

[Cultivation: Mortal]

[Physique: ???]

[Assessnt: Innate Supre, if uneventful, shall ascend to the highest peak, this individual is certain to succeed, please rember, Host, not to take him as a disciple]

Pfft!

When Chu Yuan saw the template, he almost burst into laughter.

This…

This isn’t so passerby’s template?

Even if it’s not a passerby’s template, this one is too… too sothing, right?

Chu Yuan had also seen the templates of those human prodigies, at most they bore great risk of failure.

This child…

Directly has three question marks for his physique.

An assessnt of Innate Supre outright.

The system even confidently guaranteed that this person will succeed…

That’s just too exaggerated.

Chu Yuan had never seen the system give such an evaluation before.

Such a person would surely count as a genuine top-tier genius, right?

Chu Yuan took a deep breath.

If one were to take such a person as a disciple.

Then his own realm would really be wasted.

Such an existence would probably succeed no matter how you swindled them.

After all, the system has guaranteed it.

Chu Yuan discreetly distanced himself from the child.

Fearing that the other’s formidable talent would rub off on him, and then he would never find a disciple who would definitely fail.

On the other side, the child ‘Xu Yu’ was oblivious to Chu Yuan’s strange thoughts beside him.

He gazed at the eight musical instrunts, very curious about how exactly they were played.

Soti later.

Inside the house, Mo Yin the Elder, who controlled the eight instrunts, finally stopped.

The eight musical instrunts gradually ca to a halt as well.

The wondrous music suddenly ceased.

Mo Yin the Elder raised his hand, retracting all eight instrunts.

He then pulled sothing resembling a conch from his robes.

He ca out of the house and handed the conch to Chu Yuan.

“Sect Master, this object contains the Music of the Eight Sounds, which can be used repeatedly so long as the Spiritual Energy within it isn’t depleted; it can also be preserved forever.”

Mo Yin the Elder spoke slowly.

Chu Yuan, who had stepped aside from the child, ca forward, took the conch, looked at it without much interest, and simply nodded his head.

“Good, thank you for your assistance this ti.”

Chu Yuan thanked Mo Yin the Elder.

“It’s a minor matter, being able to help Sect Master Chu is my honor. However, Sect Master Chu, are you planning to leave now?”

Mo Yin the Elder suddenly asked.

“Yes, I will be departing shortly. Why do you ask?”

Chu Yuan replied affirmatively.

“Well… Sect Master Chu, when you leave, could you possibly take this kid with you? The child has quite a remarkable talent; having him follow you, serving you tea and water, thus his talent would not go to waste.”

“With this child’s talent, it’s sowhat a pity for him to remain in this mundane world.”

Mo Yin the Elder pointed to the child Xu Yu as he spoke.

Chu Yuan: “?”

To take such an impressive person, is he complaining that his realm is too high and wishes to lower it?

But it seems that one doesn’t have to take him as a disciple, right?

Perhaps it would be permissible to simply admit him to the sect…