In front of him, Chen Qingyi said softly: "This world is very big, and there are many ancient sects in other places outside this wasteland."

"The sect in which the master was born was one of these ancient sects."

"Why did Master come here?"

Chen Changming continued to ask.

Having a sect and teacher means having something to rely on behind you, so why do you have to come to a strange place alone?

"You don't know anything."

Chen Qingyi shook her head and said, "The sect where the master comes from has a rule."

"Only those who have refined the top-grade elixirs can become formal disciples, otherwise they can only be considered registered names, not formal disciples."

Hearing this, Chen Changming was stunned.

"The alchemist looks very good, but the cost of refining alchemy is actually quite considerable."

Chen Qingyi continued to speak, sighing and said, "When the master was young, he had traveled to many places. Finally, in order to refine a pill, he came to this wasteland and near the wasteland forest."

"So the master hasn't succeeded yet?"

Chen Changming was silent for a long time before speaking.

This time, Chen Qingyi did not reply directly, but just changed the topic: "Changming, do you know that he is the master now?"

"About 50 years old?"

Chen Changming spoke tentatively.

Jin Ji looks very tough. Although he is a little old, from his appearance, he looks like a fifty-year-old man.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that since Chen Qingyi had asked this question, the final answer was probably not what he guessed.

However, despite his mental preparation, Chen Qingyi's words still surprised him.

"Master, he is now 110 years old."
Chapter completed!