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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
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
1270 Chs

171-172: Dao Orthodoxy is rare among the immortals, there will be a joyful feast in Changchun_2

But if his descendants could produce a medium-grade Spiritual Root, with Brother Chen's support, the future might see a Foundation Establishment cultivator emerge from the Old Jiang Family.

Then he, Jiang Qiang, would also have a Foundation Establishment 'son' to call him father.

At that moment, thumping footsteps resounded as Chen Yiran and Chen Jing excitedly ran upstairs, hollering.

"Daddy, daddy, we want to ride the flying leopard…"

"Flying leopard, fly!"

Chen Dengming laughed heartily, rose, and walked over, a hand reaching out to hold one of the little hands, saying, "Alright, I'll take you to ride the flying leopard."

...

Several days later.

Within the depths of the Chen Mansion.

Chen Dengming sat comfortably within the meditation chamber, his Divine Spirit quickly rising through the Daoist Script in his sense-sea, ascending into the Human Immortal Ancient Palace.

Only in Nanxun could he have contact with, and even enter, the Human Immortal Ancient Palace.