There was only one Great Dao of Longevity, but countless lesser paths.
Using disciples to extend one's Lifespan should have been one of those many lesser paths.
Though Li Chang'an did not understand how that path was meant to be walked, he knew very clearly that if his guess was true, Heavenly Lord Wansen's disciples most likely would not come to any good end.
"It is said that this Heavenly Lord has quite a few disciples, dozens of them at the Nascent Soul stage, but many have been in seclusion year-round and have never shown themselves before others. There are also many who died unexpectedly in battle—"
The more Li Chang'an thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, but his expression remained as usual, without revealing the slightest abnormality.
No matter what, he would never take Wansen as his master.
The thoughts of the other alchemists present were the complete opposite of his. Every one of them was so excited it was as if they could not wait to kneel down and become his disciple on the spot.
Someone could not help asking, "Senior, may I ask what requirements you have for disciples?"
Wansen smiled gently. "They must have Nascent Soul cultivation, be a Tier 4 Alchemist, and have no other Alchemy Dao master or sect."
Hearing this, the many alchemists all froze for a moment, their expressions turning from excitement to dejection.
Though they had Nascent Soul cultivation, very few had reached Tier 4 in the Alchemy Dao. Most were only Tier 2, Tier 3 Alchemists.
There were not many who could become Tier 4 Alchemists.
People like that almost all had masters and sects, and were the pillars of the great immortal sects.
Everyone looked at one another, and in the end discovered that among those present,