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"Thank you, Superior Immortal!"
Liao Shizhao's eyes were full of gratitude, he could feel that his body had undergone an astonishing transformation.
The once sore and weak knees and waist were now strong and vigorous, his energy levels were unprecedentedly high.
He did not mention the Art of Longevity again, but instead knelt directly on the ground, bowing deeply as if to a god or Buddha.
Though he had not achieved immortality, he was content, for to witness a hundred years of worldly glory, among the emperors of former dynasties, it was only he who had achieved this feat!
Chu Zheng waved his hand dismissively and turned to walk towards the valley.
The moment his figure disappeared at the mouth of the valley, the rock walls on both sides roared thunderously, transforming the valley entrance into a sheer cliff hundreds of feet high, without the slightest trace remaining.
It was only then that Liao Shizhao remembered the first words Chu Zheng had spoken.
