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In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path

【Pure Immortal Heroic Fantasy, infused with both immortal intent and gallant spirit, refining insights on human relationships, seeking immortality, more than thirty thousand reservations, averaging nine thousand】 Forever reminiscing rivers and lakes under silvery hair, desiring to return to the cosmos in a simple boat. Peach and plum blossoms in the spring breeze, a cup of wine; rivers and lakes in the night rain, a lantern for ten years. Chen Dengming stepped into the chaotic world of rivers and lakes, only reaching the Innate Realm in his twilight, but Innate Martial Arts wasn't the ultimate destination of his heart's rivers and lakes, it was to cultivate for longevity that marked the beginning of his dreams. If practicing Kung Fu can prolong life, then cultivating the Dao can certainly point directly to immortality. Practicing martial arts, refining Gu, cultivating Dao, seeking longevity... This is a story about an ordinary traveler stepping into rivers and lakes, into the World of True Cultivation, seeking the path to immortality one step at a time. Read about cultivation in the twilight years, savor the vigorous life! Young reader, you truly understand cultivation! ...This book was formerly titled "Late Bloomer: My Immortal Life"! (The author has previously completed a nearly five million word, eighty thousand high reservation three-star martial arts masterpiece, "Indestructible Mighty Fortress Leader," rest assured and enjoy)

Wandering Man · Eastern
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143: With the might of the Nascent Soul overwhelming, who can alter the Immortal Longevity Path? _3

"Thankfully, it's only a tattered residual curse soul, struggling to survive and transform into an evil curse, all its actions are driven by emotions and desires, without enough wisdom and logic... But it seems to be very interested in you, and Han Yongxu didn't even notice..."

"Evil curse!?"

A chill ran down Chen Dengming's spine.

An evil curse that even the Longevity Ancestors are wary of?

As if sensing Chen Dengming's thoughts, the Longevity Ancestor chuckled, "I, the ancestor, am not intimidated by a mere remnant curse soul. If it wasn't for your fiery temper earlier, insisting on me teaching Han Yongxu a lesson, I would've directly captured this pathetic old remnant curse soul and used it to brew tea. It's nothing at all!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Dengming's expression turned strange.