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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 · Đông phương
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1270 Chs

047: Complete Chaos, the Feast of the Demonic Beasts_1

Cornered by two Qi Cultivators at the fourth level and six other Cultivators, Chen Dengming was so scared that he nearly lost his nerve. After escaping the encirclement, he dashed off madly and ran a great distance.

Not until he had repeatedly confirmed that no one was following him, did he suddenly turn around and speed off in another direction.

After doing this back and forth several times, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He squatted halfway on the ground, panting heavily. At this moment, his sweat was pouring out like a burst dam, emitting a stream of hot white steam in the cold weather.

"Huff——huff——huff——"

Chen Dengming gasped for breath, listening to his heart pounding fiercely. He patted the Golden Silkworm Gu that he had been hiding in his bosom, which he planned to use only in critical situations to save his life.

With a 'swoosh', the Golden Silkworm buzzed and flew out, circling around him as if comforting him not to panic.