Longevity Palace, Mystic Mist Immortal King, Wu Jing

Seeing the envy and relief in their eyes, Lu Nan fell silent.

Seeing this, Shen Kaiji smiled and said, "Now that you've become an immortal, by rights you can join the Longevity Palace."

"Yes! Yes!!! I thought the next immortal from our Alchemy Peak would be the Peak Lord. Never expected you to beat him to it."

Wei Shu's smile was incomparably radiant. "This old man never thought I'd live to become an Immortal Master. Little Liu, thank you."

"You're joking, Master!!!" Lu Nan waved his hands again and again.

As they spoke, several more figures descended. Every one of them radiated a powerful aura.

Shen Kaiji and Wei Shu quickly bowed. "Greetings, esteemed Longevity experts."

Lu Nan was about to follow suit when a Middle-aged Man among them raised a hand to stop him.

"No need, fellow Daoist. You are now one of us."

"Greetings, seniors." Lu Nan froze for a moment, then cupped his fists.

At those words, the gazes several of them turned on him became even gentler.

"Since fellow Daoist has successfully passed the tribulation, we shall take our leave first.

"If you have time in the future, fellow Daoist may come visit our Shen Clan."

"Certainly, certainly!!!!"

The Middle-aged Man smiled faintly, then led the others into the void and vanished.

Only after they had left did Lu Nan curiously look at Wei Shu and Shen Kaiji. "Master, Peak Lord, who were those seniors just now???"

"They are all Longevity experts of my Shen Clan. They came this time to prevent anyone from interfering with your tribulation."

Shen Kaiji explained.

"Thank you, Peak Lord!!!" Lu Nan was taken aback, then hurriedly cupped his fists. "Mu Liu will remember this kindness in his heart."

"There is no need for that. You are a disciple of my