Foreign Refining Void Cultivators, Joining Forces

Outside Gathering Fate Pavilion.

After hearing Cold Crow Reverend's introduction, Mystic Turtle Divine Lord revealed a faint smile and stepped down from the Mystic Turtle's back.

With a casual sweep of his sleeve, he put away his spirit pet, the Mystic Turtle, before walking up to Qin Ming and offering a cupped fist salute. "I am Gu Chang'an."

"So you are Moon Gazing Divine Lord of Little Turtle Peak. This Gu has been in secluded cultivation all these years and has not emerged for several centuries."

"Only recently did I hear of Fellow Daoist Li's deeds. They are truly admirable. I have long heard of your great name."

As Mystic Turtle Divine Lord Gu Chang'an spoke, he was unhurried and composed, giving others the pleasant sensation of a spring breeze brushing across their faces.

He truly matched his temperament—neither hasty nor impatient. One could only say that the man lived up to his name.

The fact that he entered seclusion for centuries at a time was enough to show that his skill in the art of lying low ran exceedingly deep. He was indeed worthy of the title "Mystic Turtle Divine Lord."

Qin Ming also returned the salute. "Fellow Daoist Gu, you flatter me. They are merely empty reputations. Please come inside so we may talk."

Yet as he spoke, Qin Ming could still sense the aura of the Golden Talisman Key. Although it had already been taken away by his Demonic Infant Nascent Soul, he had previously come into contact with it.

And on the Mystic Turtle Divine Lord before him, he similarly sensed a faint, almost imperceptible trace of Golden Talisman aura.

This left Qin Ming greatly surprised.

After all, throughout the entire Immortal Cultivation World, those who could obtain a Golden Talisman Key were few enough to