Eternal Cultivation of Alchemy

Alex waited outside the tower while the woman went to bring out the sect master.

An elderly man that looked to be around 60 years walked out of the building along with the woman.

"This is the young man that keeps declining, sect master," the woman said.

The old man continued forward, but his spiritual sense landed on Alex before he arrived. The old man paused.

He disappeared from the woman's side and arrived next to Alex.

"You're strong," he said.

"Tsk!" Alex frowned. This was the one thing he was worried about and it came true.

Since he wasn't yet a Saint realm, his Immortal Concealment technique could barely hide his cultivation base. He had hoped that now that his Qi was much denser than normal, it would hide him, but unfortunately, it didn't.

"I… I can't tell what your cultivation is, but it's strong. Who are you?" the old man asked and his spiritual sense landed on Alex.

But the old man couldn't see his face as the Mask was impenetrable.