Mortal Realm. "That's true. Their strength is too low; they might not be able to execute it."
Sect Master Yu glanced at them and continued,
"Then we can only select disciples from within the sect to go."
"There aren't many disciples from the Mortal Realm within the sect. Even if there are, their strength falls far short."
Ye Qing watched them speak without saying a word, but the hand beneath his sleeve silently clenched into a fist.
He seemed to recall his disciple mentioning that she came from the Mortal Realm...
He lowered his head, concealing the glimmer in his eyes.
"Master, is something the matter?"
After Jiang Lu put away the magical artifacts gifted by the various factions, Chi Li and the other beasts sent her a voice transmission that her master had arrived.
Jiang Lu immediately went out to greet him.
"Disciple, I recall you once said that you came from the Mortal Realm?"
The moment he saw Jiang Lu, he wasted no words and asked directly.
Jiang Lu froze, a trace of helplessness appearing on her face before she nodded.
"Master, is there a problem?"
Seeing this, Ye Qing's lips curved into a smile. He walked to the window and looked up at the white clouds in the sky.
He told her about the demonic cultivators and instructed her not to spread the matter. Then his tone shifted as he continued,
"When cultivators go to the Mortal Realm, their strength declines, and there is even a great chance they may never return. Yet you possess an exceptional advantage. I only learned of it by chance, and that is precisely why I told you."
"First, you come from the Mortal Realm. You share the same origin, so the Heavenly Dao will not reject you too severely. If you