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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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339: Ancient Dragon Emblem! The True Dragon in Human Skin_3

The Ancient Human Immortal Body even allowed him to briefly confront the Dragon Beast head-on in terms of strength and even pose a significant threat.

As for the Dragon Beast's assault on his spirit, it was staunchly resisted by the mental defenses constructed by the force of the Human Immortal Dao.

Thus, their fight became intense and spirited.

Fluctuations of Spiritual Energy violently stirred, causing changes in the heavens, and the winds and clouds shifted in color.

Many schools of fish in the water met with disaster, as they were caught in the aftermath of the battle, flung up with the waves like fried fish, bellies turned white.

The more the Dragon Beast fought, the more suffocated it felt, its rage boiling like an imminent volcanic eruption.

The sense of pain from shattered scale armor and electric shocks, though not fatal, seemed to mock its inability as the revered ancestor of Dragon Spirit Island.