Lin Qingzhi asked Lu Changsheng.
Lin Qingzhi was usually very low-key and rarely stirred up trouble.
Lu Changsheng nodded.
The Lianshan Holy Son, Wang Qin, was a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and so was Lin Qingzhi.
Having Lin Qingzhi take action to gain some experience would also be a good thing.
With Lu Changsheng's approval, Lin Qingzhi drew his longsword and entered the Cloud Realm to confront Wang Qin.
Wang Qin circulated his cultivation technique, filling the air with his dark purple True Qi.
"You must be cautious, the Lianshan Holy Land specializes in alchemy and the use of poison."
Lu Changsheng gave Lin Qingzhi a reminder.
The Lianshan Holy Land had produced many medical saints and could even concoct nineteen and twenty-grade Immortal Pills.
The Lianshan Holy Land was also proficient in the use of poison. Under the same realm, there weren't many who could withstand Wang Qin's potent toxins.
This was also why Wang Qin dared to challenge Lin Qingzhi.
