Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

How did Ci En and Ci Hai precisely find them?

The answer was instantly revealed upon stepping onto the Oasis Buddha Land.

The demon aura on Qing Shuang was indeed overwhelming.

The evil qi, hostility, and the lingering bloodthirsty aura from Luo Chen’s past battles in the South Border, Soulbreak Cliff, and slaying one hundred thousand demon beasts were also too intense.

While the Western Desert Buddha Land was filled with Zen fragrance Buddha Qi.

Their presence was as conspicuous and out of place as stars and the moon in the night sky, extremely dazzling.

The solution to this problem was very simple.

Luo Chen repeatedly used the Slaying Dragon Technique to completely cleanse himself of the bloodthirsty aura.

Then, with Ten Thousand Array Gu, he set up a concealing aura array to tightly mask the demon aura on Qing Shuang.

If that were all, it would be sufficient.

Still feeling insecure, Luo Chen led Qing Shuang into a Buddhist temple, capturing two strands of a novice monk’s Buddha Energy and planting them on themselves.

”This should be foolproof!”

”Unnecessary!” Qing Shuang remarked, yet she allowed Luo Chen to proceed.

Luo Chen shrugged, ”You’re fearless, but I truly don’t want to fight anymore. If I continue like this, I’ll damage my foundational essence, and how can I strive for the Divine Transformation Realm in the future?”

Qing Shuang countered, ”Without a piece of your Life Soul, regardless of how deep your foundation, how can you condense your Primordial Spirit and enter the God Transformation Realm?”

This time, it was Luo Chen’s turn to fall silent.

Within the Buddhist temple.

The shrine’s divine golden body glistened, while the ancient temple chants echoed solemnly.

Surrounded by congregated devotees, the incense strong, the silent Luo Chen stood amidst, troubled by worries.

Seeing his demeanor, Qing Shuang realized that her unwitting question had touched upon an issue Luo Chen had neither addressed nor dared delve into.

She sighed softly, ”Judging from the situation that day at Soulbreak Cliff, Mo Shouzhuo, the Lord of Tianyuan, didn’t carry your Life Soul with him. Thus, most likely, your Life Soul is hidden within the Central Continent Dao Sect. The fact that you have no induction now is good news; you will have a chance to reclaim it someday.”

Luo Chen tightened his lips, his cheeks sunken.

”Let’s go!”

Luo Chen turned around, leaving the temple under the gaze of the golden body Buddha.

Qing Shuang said nothing more and immediately followed.

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The journey ahead proceeded without many hurdles.

Perhaps due to the need to cleanse residual demon clan forces in the Buddha Land, or perhaps because Luo Chen’s concealment techniques were too remarkable, they traveled peacefully and quietly, reaching their destination half a year later.

Buddha Mother Temple!

Despite its name, this ancient temple dedicated to the Peacock Great Ming King had little incense.

Only a few monks engaged in the tasks of sweeping and striking bells.

A man and a woman quietly entered.

By now, Luo Chen had recovered from his low state months ago, and was even interested in discussing the application of spacial constraints in teleportation formations with Qing Shuang.

”It’s not difficult; the challenging part is actually the materials. Your Natal Magic Item Primordial Chaos Tripod is of excellent material, which is why it could bear my spacial constraint initially.”

”By that explanation, quite a bit of precious material was spent on setting the teleportation formation points throughout the Mountain Sea Realm by Qi Xia Emperor!”

”You also know about precious materials, North Sea’s one was the one you slashed and took a corner off! Repairing that teleportation formation cost me a lot.”

”Haha.”

Luo Chen laughed, ignoring Qing Shuang’s glare, and released his Divine Consciousness.

Qing Shuang brushed the Star Positioning Disc, covering the ground.

”No need to check further; it’s right beneath the Ming King Golden Body of the Buddha Mother Temple.”

After speaking, she proceeded to step in.

However, her step remained suspended in mid-air, never descending.

Qing Shuang looked puzzled at Luo Chen, who reached out to stop her.

Luo Chen, full of caution, shook his head and slowly retreated.

Behind the mottled golden body Peacock Ming King statue, a novice monk emerged.

Upon seeing them, he was not startled; instead, he offered a polite greeting.

”Amitabha, humble monk Xuan Du, meets the two friends.”

Upon hearing the name Xuan Du, Luo Chen’s expression slightly changed.

Just as previously mentioned, across the Five Continents of Mountain Sea Realm, the renowned Nascent Soul Great Cultivators’ names are widely spread.

Except for the relatively mysterious South Border, where no widely acclaimed masters exist.

The other continents all have similar figures.

Among the Three Great Independent Cultivators of the North Sea, there’s the Feng Independent Cultivator, Zhongzhou’s Chess Saint Ke Lianshan, Eastern Wasteland’s Alchemy Sect Luo Chen, Tian Douzi, and so on.

And in the Western Desert, the most famous Great Cultivator, there’s only one!

”Xuan Du?”

Luo Chen pursed his lips and spoke of the other’s background.

”Could it be the one called the Master of Glazed Pure Land, the great mage Xuan Du, renowned for holding an entire temple by himself?”