Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

”Great Vajra Physique, surpassing even that bald donkey Ci En of Wutai Mountain!”

Meanwhile, Luo Chen, slightly exhausted, closed his eyes briefly, then slowly reopened them, looking at the white-robed monk before him with surprise and uncertainty.

”You!”

The monk in white rubbed his brow and praised, ”The capabilities of the Alchemy Sect are far beyond worldly imagination. If I hadn’t condensed my Primordial Spirit in advance, I’m afraid I would have been plunged into endless illusions under the overwhelming suppression of Divine Soul in an instant.”

Luo Chen smirked slightly, ”Master Xuan Du, you’re too kind!”

Qing Shuang was somewhat surprised by this result.

She had experienced Luo Chen’s formidable Divine Soul Endowment firsthand.

If it weren’t for the protection of the Nether Soul Pearl, even she would be no match for Luo Chen.

It can be said that among the present generation, no Nascent Soul True Master’s Divine Soul Endowment can compare to Luo Chen.

In Qing Shuang’s view, Luo Chen’s vast Divine Soul is already infinitely approaching Divine Transformation Great Power.

Yet, in such a scenario, Master Xuan Du could actually withstand his Soul Technique!

Luo Chen exhaled a breath of Turbid Qi, realizing that his and Qing Shuang’s mutual scheme had come to naught.

They had no intention of discussing any cooperation or exchanging conditions.

From the very beginning, the plan was to enter the Glazed Pure Land, launch a sudden attack, jointly subdue Master Xuan Du, and then seize control of the teleportation formation at Buddha Mother Temple, promptly leaving the West Desert.

Unexpectedly, this individual also practiced Magic and Body Double Cultivation!

He promptly retaliated with their joint attack.

It’s said that the opponent has already condense his Primordial Spirit and is just one step away from Divine Transformation!

In terms of Divine Soul Endowment, Luo Chen is far more powerful than the opponent.

But Master Xuan Du has already condensed the Primordial Spirit; his Soul’s condensation suffices to negate any Mirror Flower, Water Moon effect.

And that Great Vajra Physique...

Luo Chen shook his head at Qing Shuang, abandoning his initial intent.

If both of them were in their peak state, they would possess the strength to contend with Xuan Du, with victory hinging on their respective Spell Battle capabilities.

But at this moment, it’s indeed not suitable for a life-and-death duel.

”Can we speak properly now, you two?” The white monk descended swiftly into calmness, as if Master Xuan Du didn’t mind their earlier sudden attack.

Luo Chen rubbed his brow, ”The master’s persistence is apparent; I wonder what weighs on your mind, driving you to use the teleportation formation to coerce us.”

Master Xuan Du seemed oblivious to the sarcasm in Luo Chen’s words, instead stating solemnly, ”It’s not stubbornness; rather, the matter concerns all living beings in the world and requires both of your help.”

”All living beings?” Luo Chen was taken aback; he hadn’t heard such words in many years, and couldn’t help but chuckle softly. ”The master is indeed compassionate, but what have all the living beings to do with me?”

Master Xuan Du said calmly, ”Benefactor, you are also part of the living world; if disaster looms, you may not necessarily escape unscathed.”

Luo Chen raised an eyebrow, ”Alarmist talk!”

Master Xuan Du pointed to his feet, ”Earlier, you asked why such a precious treasure like the Glazed Pure Land is under my control, and why the Hanging Temple isn’t tempted. The answer is simple: this treasure was stolen by me from the Hanging Temple, to prevent them from wielding such a weapon and then be fueled by killing intent!”

Luo Chen furrowed his brows, retracting his previous dismissive attitude.

Since the annihilation of Huang Man and Shenyuan, he had been confident that, in the expansive world, without Divine Transformation emerging, he was unrivaled.

The only imagined rival was Qing Shuang, who was proficient in Space Dao.

But when it concerned a Holy Land, he never dared to be careless.

The Hanging Temple is the sole overlord in the West Desert, a Divine Transformation Holy Land!

”For a master of such high standing to resort to stealing, it seems the matter is indeed significant!” Luo Chen commented.

Master Xuan Du nodded and asked, ”Benefactor, are you aware of the Arhat of the Hanging Temple?”

Arhat?

Luo Chen tightened his lips.

The cultivation system in the West Desert differs slightly from the other Four Continents.