With immortal spiritual qi pressed against his forehead, Xian Yi had just been about to resist when a strand of immortal spiritual qi shot straight into his forehead. The immortal spiritual qi transmitted from Ouyang's hand left him frozen on the spot!
"This is my lord's power!" Xian Yi instantly lost the ability to think.
Why had this evil Immortal before him been acknowledged by his lord's power?
An Immortal would only acknowledge followers who inherited his Dao. What right did this evil Immortal, who did not even carry a sword, have to gain his lord's acknowledgment?
Only Ouyang knew that before that palm dissipated, it had left him a strand of immortal spiritual qi.
It was not as though Ouyang had never encountered this stuff before. He had come into contact with this power while thrashing that fat old man wearing nothing but underpants on Penglai Immortal Mountain.
This so-called immortal spiritual qi seemed to be Heaven and Earth essence even purer than true essence. Had he not possessed so much true essence, he might not actually have been able to give that fat old man a beating.
By obtaining this strand of immortal spiritual qi, Ouyang had effectively acquired an identity: someone acknowledged by Li Taibai!
Like the Immortal Servant before him, he was a cultivator acknowledged by Li Taibai!
Xian Yi looked at Ouyang with a complicated expression. He could clearly wield an Immortal's power, yet he had still been acknowledged by the Immortal Xian Yi worshipped.
Just who was this Ouyang before him?
Could he be!
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Xian Yi's mind like lightning and thunder.
Xian Yi's eyes widened involuntarily. Blue-green robes? Memories of his clan's secret records surfaced in his mind.
Blue-green robes! Blue-green robes, dressed in blue-green robes!
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