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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 · Oriental
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1001 Chs

143: With the might of the Nascent Soul overwhelming, who can alter the Immortal Longevity Path? _2

"And little friend Chen, you're mistaken. I have no involvement with the people you've murdered. Our Miaoyin Sect is an upright and reputable sect. Indeed, I was intending to find you.

But my intent was to recruit you, driven by my desperate need for talent, not any malevolent intentions. Earlier I mistakenly thought you were part of the Demon Sect, and in my anger at such abhorrence, I lashed out. Now I understand that this was a misunderstanding..."

"Shut up!"

At this point, Chen Dengming cuts off Han Yongxu's words with a low roar, his gaze unblinkingly fixed on Han Yongxu, "Since you claimed to have mistaken me for a thief of the Demon Sect, how did you suddenly know that I am the one that your Miaoyin Sect is seeking?

Is it not the case that this whole affair has been orchestrated by you?"