"He also said that the small world was left behind by the powerful Immortal King of Huanxi Zen Sect... and that he entered that small world in order to retrieve the sect's sect-suppressing immortal weapon."

"The sect-suppressing immortal weapon of his sect is a whisk... He calls it the 'Purifying Whisk'."

After talking about it, Duan Lingtian stared at Chen Xuanba with burning eyes.

The reason why he said these words was to learn from Chen Xuanba which sect's sect-suppressing immortal weapon the 'Pure Whisk' was...

That way, he would know which sect 'Murong Bing' came from.

"Happy Zen Sect? Immortal King Strong?"

Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, Chen Xuanba's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils shrank severely.

After being stunned for a moment, Chen Xuanba murmured: "No wonder so many powerful people from outside have been trapped in that small world over the past ten thousand years... It turns out that that small world is where the powerful Immortal King of Huanxi Zen Sect stayed.

of!"

"A powerful Immortal King who recently appeared in the Huanxi Zen Sect... seems to have appeared ten thousand years ago. Calculating the time, that time was almost the same time that the 'small world' appeared."
Chapter completed!