At the four words "Everlasting Heavenly Palace," Nangong Wenqiu suddenly froze. She lifted her eyes and looked at Xu Yan with a touch of surprise.
Her expression tightened slightly. Her narrow eyes seemed thoughtful as she smiled faintly. "Why has Young Master Yan asked about this sect? Could it be that you intend to go to that Heavenly Palace to seek the Dao and cultivate someday?"
Xu Yan paused before saying, "Not exactly. I merely heard someone mention this sect before. Since it bears the name 'Everlasting Heavenly Palace,' does it possess a method of immortality within?"
At that, Nangong Wenqiu snorted with laughter and shook her head. "Since ancient times, how many astonishing geniuses have there been in this world? Have you ever heard of any who attained immortality? Did they not all become a handful of yellow earth? Everlasting Heavenly Palace? They are merely a band of swindlers waving banners and cheating the world."
Xu Yan seemed to fall into thought.
He had never heard of the Everlasting Heavenly Palace in any ancient records or Daoist scriptures before. He knew that Great Yin contained many reclusive sects, but if a sect truly possessed foundations and inheritance, how could it remain utterly unknown? No matter how low-profile it was, there should have been records of it in certain ancient Daoist scriptures and texts.
"It is normal that Young Master Yan had not heard of this sect before, because this so-called Heavenly Palace only suddenly emerged thirty years ago. Its palace master calls himself the Everlasting Immortal Lord, yet I have never heard of such a person." Nangong Wenqiu said with narrowed eyes and a smile.
A Daoist lineage established only thirty-odd years ago?
And it called itself such a thing. In the eyes of Great Yin's other Grandmasters, that