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To achieve immortality, I cultivate using Qi Luck

Traversing the Nine Provinces in the Immortal Cultivation World, Lu Yuan possessed the Dao Fruit of longevity, an eternal lifespan. If he were careful, he could anticipate the Immortal Method. This was indeed a beautiful thing. However, he was born during the Age of Dharma Decline, with spiritual energy depleted and the Immortal Method difficult. The great path was elusive. Even worse, the Immortal Cultivation World of the Nine Provinces was on the verge of collapse, and the four poles were about to fall, marking the end of an era. If that was the case, why shouldn't a man take up his sword and conquer fifty states across the mountains? To survive in the Age of Dharma Decline, Lu Yuan cultivated the ancient Way of Control Pneuma, established an Immortal Dynasty, and gathered Qi Luck. He brought order to the Nine Provinces and peace to the four seas. Gathering strength from across the world, he ascended to immortality step by step. In ancient times, there were three Human Emperors: Hua Guang, Xia Xi, and Hao Tian. Who is the Human Emperor now? It is Emperor Chu Luyuan.

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Chapter 22: Iron Bow

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One month later.

The cold wind from the north became increasingly fierce. The howling snowflakes drifted between Heaven and Earth, and the inside of the mountains were covered in a layer of snowy-white. The thick snow weighed heavily on the trees, causing them to creak in the wind.

A figure approached from the distance, stepping on the thick layer of snow but, surprisingly, not sinking in. Instead, only a thin footprint was left on the surface of the snow.

"This Inner Strength is truly extraordinary. I've only practiced for a month, but my physical abilities have already improved in various aspects. Even my body movement has increased to a certain extent."

Lu Yuan jogged with small strides, occasionally glancing back at his footprints, feeling satisfied in his heart: "Walking on snow without leaving a trace, perhaps when I finish practicing the twelve meridians, I'll be able to do it."

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