The Immortal Flower Transforms

Dongfang Qingcang entered the Immortal Island before Lin Fei did.

However, the two had landed in different locations, so they had never encountered each other.

Now that both had reached the central region of the Immortal Island, they finally met.

Dongfang Qingcang sensed something and turned to look at Lin Fei and Long Aotian.

He was equally astonished.

"Why is it him?!"

He recognized Lin Fei at a glance.

After all, among the Cultivators who had remained outside the Immortal Island, Lin Fei had been the only one in the Golden Core Realm.

After boarding the Immortal Island, they were unable to use their spiritual power.

Apart from storage-type artifacts such as Storage Rings and Hundred Treasure Pouches, which could be opened and closed with a mere thought without using spiritual power, artifacts like the Thousand Illusion Mask could not alter one's appearance or aura without spiritual power being infused into them.

Therefore, Lin Fei looked exactly the same after coming ashore as he had before.

"Junior, how did you get onto the Immortal Island?"

Dongfang Qingcang shed his kindly old-grandfather demeanor, his face darkening.

He clasped his hands behind his back, assuming the bearing of an exalted senior.

He appeared calm, but inwardly he felt somewhat uneasy.

He secretly wondered whether something had happened outside the Immortal Island.

Could other Cultivators have entered the Immortal Island as well?

Lin Fei's heart was pounding too.

How much of Dongfang Qingcang's cultivation could he still wield?

Had he, like Lin Fei, been suppressed into an ordinary mortal?

Long Aotian had never met Dongfang Qingcang before, so he did not know his identity or background.

"Master, who is this person?"

"Could he be a descendant or servant of an immortal?"

Since they could not use their divine senses, Lin Fei and Long