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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

176-177: Fierce Ghost's Soul Snatching Murderous Intent Rises, Luo Family Faces Calamitous Retribution (6k Asking for Monthly Tickets)_3

The man was initially surprised, but his eyes quickly filled with greed. He immediately retrieved another magic artifact, the Soul Summoning Bell, and gently rang it.

"My dear soul, come here quickly..."

Ahead, Chu Xun heard the sound of the Soul Summoning Bell and paused momentarily. He turned around and took a glance at the male cultivator.

"Come!"

The man rang the bell in delight, then took out a spirit storage vase, indicating that he can feed the soul power inside the vase.

Chu Xun looked over a couple more times, his blue and white eyes showing disdain.

Chen Zi had shattered the soul of the Foundation Establishment ghost and fed it directly to him. What kind of ghostly thing was this overly passionate stranger feeding him?

He puckered his mouth, huffed discontentedly, then turned around, continuing toward the deeper parts of the forest.

The male cultivator was stunned. "What does that mean?"

What kind of Yin language was 'huff'?