Chu Kuangren looked at Beiming, surprise showing in his eyes.
The reason he had dared to wreak havoc at the Daoist Gate, besides his status as a World Child and the fortune protecting him, was largely the three strands of Gods and Devils Qi Beiming had given him back then. The latter mattered even more than the former.
Yet the power of this strand of Gods and Devils Qi exceeded even his expectations.
It had destroyed a Golden Immortal with a single palm strike.
And it still had power to spare.
Yet this was merely a single strand of Beiming's Gods and Devils Qi.
Who knew which corner of the universe his true body was in?
Whoosh...
A figure arrived above Chu Kuangren and Beiming. He was an elderly man dressed in black-and-white Daoist robes, holding a horsetail whisk.
Incomparably powerful fluctuations of Immortal Essence radiated from him. Dao Patterns intertwined around him, and mysterious, radiant light flowed.
He was none other than the current Sect Leader of the Three Purities Daoist Gate, Daoist Qingling.
At this moment, Daoist Qingling looked at Beiming with unprecedented gravity in his eyes. The other man, by contrast, looked utterly unconcerned, as though he was not worried about his situation at all.
Daoist Qingling also knew that the man had the confidence to back it up.
After all, what stood before him was merely a manifestation of a strand of Beiming's Gods and Devils Qi. Even if he could destroy it, what would that accomplish?
If the man's true body came to kill them, a great calamity would befall the Three Purities Daoist Gate.
At that thought, Daoist Qingling's heart grew immeasurably heavy.
He looked at Chu Kuangren. "I never imagined that, besides possessing the Reincarnation Immortal Physique, you would also have close ties