Fairy bestows immortality

As Su Yun was eating, he suddenly noticed that there were five women dressed in white with outstanding temperaments walking together towards the other end of the town.

The group of people, all with beautiful faces and extraordinary demeanor, seemed out of place in this small town.

"Ok?"

Su Yun was somewhat surprised. This kind of attire didn't seem like that of a cultivator from a small local force; it had the air of a disciple from a major sect.

"The white clothes look so familiar."

As Su Yun drank, he looked at the clothes of these people, as if he had seen similar clothes somewhere before.

However, I couldn't remember where I had seen it before.

The next moment, he noticed that several women had a blue token clipped to their waists.

But upon seeing a single word above, he was immediately jolted.

"Zen!"

Su Yun put down his wine glass, took a closer look, and found that he was indeed not mistaken.

"Zen……"

He had seen this token before; it belonged to that extremely beautiful female nun who descended from the sky when he was still a menial servant.

"Is he a powerful person?"

Su Yun pondered.

Just then, several cultivators at the nearby dining table also noticed the women downstairs.

Immediately, they all showed expressions of envy and admiration.

"These female cultivators of Zen Moon Palace, although they are only a small branch in Gutong City, are all very beautiful."

"Yes, it is said that these people came from the main palace of Zen Moon Palace for training, and they are especially beautiful."

"It would be great to find someone to be my Daoist partner."

"Shh! These women seem to be at the sixth or seventh level of Body Refinement. If they hear us, we're in for a world of hurt."

……

"Zen Moon Palace!"

Su Yun, who had been listening closely, finally learned about the organization.

"The Great Southern Sect, Zen Moon Palace..."

Hearing the conversations around him, Su Yun was somewhat moved.

He learned of the sect's terrifying strength; it was the Palace Gate, hailed as one of the top sects in the entire Southern Region!

He knew very well that the Southern Region was vast and its territory was immeasurable. To be considered a top sect in the entire Southern Region was absolutely terrifying.

Small sects like the Qingyun Sect are as numerous as hairs on a cow in the entire Southern Region, like fireflies compared to the brilliance of the moon.

"She... is probably one of the most outstanding talents of Zen Moon Palace."

Su Yun thought of the woman from Zen Moon Palace from that day; she was able to fly.

Flying through the air is something only experts at the Life Palace Realm can do, and it requires a level of strength that surpasses even the Sect Master of the Azure Cloud Sect.

The opponent is such a young cultivator at the Life Palace level; his talent is terrifying...

Will we ever meet again?

Su Yun was slightly lost in thought.

However, he immediately shook his head, deciding not to think about it for the time being.

The immediate task is to rest briefly at the inn before heading straight to Futu City to verify my identity as an alchemist.

"Are the people from Zen Moon Palace looking for someone? Why do they seem to be in such a hurry?"

At a nearby table, several cultivators were still talking, and someone had a question.

"You don't know yet?"

"The other day, Zen Moon Palace was said to have obtained some extraordinary treasure and was preparing to secretly bring it back to the main palace to present to the powerful figures within, but it was stolen! Only after a vigorous search did the cultivators in the city find out!"

"Good heavens, who has such audacity? Don't they want to live anymore, daring to steal things from the Moon Palace?"

The man was shocked and showed a look of surprise.

Although Zen Moon Palace is only a small branch here, its reputation is earth-shattering!

Although it does not govern any cities in the region, the four major mountains nearby, as well as the more distant Qingyun Sect and Hushan Sect, all dare not provoke it and treat it with utmost respect.

And now, someone actually dares to steal their treasures?

"I don't know who it is, but it's said to be a fat monk."

Upon hearing this, Su Yun, who was drinking, almost choked.

He put down his glass, a strange look on his face.

A thief with such audacity, and a fat cultivator at that—who else could it be but Yin Tongdao?

"What treasure has this guy stolen this time?"

Su Yun almost laughed.

Unexpectedly, after the fat monk left, he came to Gutong City to continue stealing.