Almost as soon as Ji Fan's words fell, Liu Xuankong became furious and looked at Ji Fan with an extremely angry look.

"Given, you not only call your master by his name, you also call your ancestor by his name... You, this is disrespectful!"

"Given, are you looking for death?"

"Given, according to the sect's rules, you should be severely punished for disrespecting your elders!"

"Yes! You must be severely punished! Don't think that you can leave the sect just because you say you want to leave the sect... You were cultivated by the sect. If you want to leave the sect, you need the sect's consent!"

…

After Liu Xuankong, the leader of the Huanxi Zen Sect, and all the senior officials of the Huanxi Zen Sect came to their senses, their faces turned red with anger from Ji Fan. They all seemed to have reached the critical point of going berserk and might go berserk at any time.

However, facing the rebuke from Liu Xuankong and others, Ji Fan turned a deaf ear and turned to look at Duan Lingtian respectfully, making a 'please' gesture.

Immediately, Duan Lingtian stepped out, unhurriedly, slowly passed Ji Fan, and stood in front of Ji Fan.

At this time, the eyes of the senior officials of the Huanxi Zen Sect, starting from Liu Xuankong, the leader of the Huanxi Zen Sect, had just moved away from Ji Fan and landed on Duan Lingtian.

Lines of spiritual consciousness also extended out and enveloped Duan Lingtian, obviously wanting to pry into Duan Lingtian's depth.

Duan Lingtian didn't care about this either.

Although he could use his more powerful spiritual consciousness to force back the spiritual consciousness of the high-level members of the Huanxi Zen Sect, he did not do that.

He is too lazy to do such useless work.

Therefore, although the senior officials of the Huanxi Zen Sect could not detect the depth of Duan Lingtian's cultivation level, they were still able to detect the vague aura of flesh and blood on Duan Lingtian's body one by one.

"This young man in purple... is less than a hundred years old!"

"He is less than a hundred years old, a young man in purple clothes, and Ji Fan seems to call him 'Duan Master'... Could it be that he is..."

"Could he be the chief alchemy master 'Duan Lingtian' of Taiyi Immortal Sect?!"

"He is that Duan Lingtian?!"

…

When they confirmed that the young man in purple in front of them was less than a hundred years old, the senior officials of Huanxi Zen Sect were in an uproar. At the same time, they also vaguely guessed the 'identity' of the person in front of them:
Chapter completed!