"Fudo Myooh?"

"You...who are you? Why do you know that we like the immortality of Zen?"

Although it was just a casual blow, Li Ping was still shocked that the young man in purple, who was less than a hundred years old, could easily block his blow.

But what attracts his attention more now is:

The immortal technique performed by this young man in purple was surprisingly the king-level immortal technique of their Happy Zen Sect, the 'Fudo Myooh'!

Moreover, looking at the Fudo Myooh displayed by the other party, it is obvious that he has understood this immortal technique to the extreme and has completely mastered it.

"Uncle."

Liu Xuankong, the leader of the Huanxi Zen Sect, promptly reminded Li Ping, "He is the one who won our Huanxi Zen Sect's Immortal Technique Fudo Mingwang in the last Alchemy Conference..."

"He is the chief alchemy master of Taiyi Immortal Sect, Duan Lingtian!"

"Besides, I suspect... Master, he will most likely die in his hands!"

After Liu Xuankong spoke, his tone became increasingly serious.

"What?!"

"He...is the chief alchemy master of the Taiyi Immortal Sect? That young boy who is less than a hundred years old and is recognized as the number one alchemy master in the six southeastern regions?"

"Didn't you say that...he is just a Luotian Immortal?"

Although Li Ping did not go to the last Alchemy Conference, after Li An died, he learned a lot about the last Alchemy Conference.

Among them was the chief alchemy master who knew Taiyi Immortal Sect.
Chapter completed!