When Lu Chen could speak at ease about the deepest secrets of Buddhism in the Western Desert, the Yaoguang Holy Son, the Great Xia Imperial Prince, the Yaochi Saintess, and the others held him in even higher regard.
After all, he possessed superb Source Arts, had formidable strength despite his youth, and even knew the earth-shaking secrets of the Supreme Great Sect of the Western Desert. Taken together, who would believe he was merely an ordinary Loose Cultivator?
Look at the renowned geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland today. Which of them did not have a major power and an undying legacy behind their upbringing? Did people really think they could pick up a couple of cultivation manuals and rise to the same heights as the holy sons?
Were there Loose Cultivators like that?
Almost none!
One could say that, at present, only Lu Chen and Ye Fan had truly risen as Loose Cultivators.
Traces of the beginning of Ye Fan's journey could still be found in the Southern Region, and parts of his origins could be investigated. The Ji Family and the Yaoguang Holy Land might already have uncovered them.
The beginning of Lu Chen's immortal path, however, was far more mysterious. Almost no one knew anything about it, leaving him shrouded in layer upon layer of mist.
This made the Yaochi Saintess, the Yaoguang Saintess, and the others want to explore his secrets. Although the mysterious and unknown could sometimes inspire fear, people often wanted to pull aside the mist and see the true face beneath.
Although Ye Fan had obtained information about Tathagata, he had not found a way home. He quietly left the Yaochi Stone Workshop with several descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits.
Meanwhile, although the Yaochi Saintess, the Yaoguang Saintess, and the others had not