In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path-Chapter 1035

Chapter 1035: 414: Nanxun’s Years of Change!

White Hair Over the Shoulders and Frost at the Temples (5K for Monthly Votes) Chapter 1035: 414: Nanxun’s Years of Change!

White Hair Over the Shoulders and Frost at the Temples (5K for Monthly Votes) High above, a large spirit boat slowly flew by, breaking through the mists, headed in the direction of the Bright Cloud Mountain Range in the Southern Region.

On the deck of the spirit boat, a black leopard with shiny fur and a body as large as a small hill was extending its bright red long tongue, rapidly and deftly lapping up the spirit liquid from a basin placed on the table in front of it.

Chen Dengming and Chen Jing watched this scene with smiles on their faces, Chen Jing reached out to touch the smooth fur of the leopard, his aged voice laughing.

“Black Uncle, drink more, don’t waste such good stuff.

The longer you live, the more opportunities you’ll have.

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If you can form a core and become a great demon one day, you can keep my father company for longer…”

The Black Cloud Leopard ‘woofed’ softly, its feline eyes lowered to glance at the now gray-haired and elderly Chen Jing, its gaze revealing a humanoid touch of pity, then it continued to silently lower its head and lick up the liquid.

Chen Dengming sighed inwardly, living longer truly did provide more opportunities.

But some people were doomed from birth to never have the chance to cultivate.

No matter how long they lived, there would not be any more opportunities for them, and that was the case for Chen Jing.

Fortunately, now that Chen Jing was out with him, it seemed that his mood was indeed much improved, which was very beneficial for resolving the knots in his heart; at least he could live a few more years.

Thus, Chen Dengming felt relieved, for now he was white-haired and his temples were frosted, growing old did not matter.

As long as the children and grandchildren were happy, why worry about the world’s longevity?

Compared to his son, Chen Jing, his daughter, Chen Yiran, had a carefree personality and was naturally optimistic, destined to live a much longer life.

Chen Dengming had once used the “Seven-color Mirror Destiny Skill” to check his children’s destiny and knew that Chen Yiran could live to at least one hundred and twenty years old.

But whether one lived long or not, the lives of mortals were just a difference between fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Life’s joys and sorrows were all fleeting, so it was best to live happily.

Now, Chen Dengming was taking his son Chen Jing out to uplift his spirits, planning to return to Nanxun to take a look.

Considering Chen Jing’s constitution, he deliberately slowed down the spirit boat’s speed.

If they maintained extreme speed, even if formations exempted them, ordinary humans would still feel uncomfortable.

Soon, several green peaks passed by below their feet, and clouds drifted languidly…

They slowly arrived at the Bright Cloud Mountain Range.

This place had almost been flattened during the battle of the Deity Transformation Dao Lord, but fortunately, the entrance to the Snow Peak Mountain midway into Nanxun was still there.

This was now the only remaining entrance.

In the past, the teleportation formations set up by the Miaoyin Sect and other four major Immortal’s gateways were already destroyed.

The Bright Cloud Mountain Range was currently under the jurisdiction of the Shu Sword Pavilion, with the Sword Washing Sect, a branch of theirs, responsible for its defense.

Chen Dengming’s arrival on the boat immediately alarmed the patrolling cultivators of the Sword Washing Sect.

Seeing the spirit boat approaching and flying the flag of the Longevity Sect along with a large False Core demon that exuded a terrifying aura, the patrolling cultivators immediately came to meet it, while someone quickly reached for the Jade Talisman for Message Transmission to report.

…

After a while,

under the deferential escort of the Sword Washing Sect’s cultivators and the Sect Master, Chen Dengming and Chen Jing, who rode on the Black Cloud Leopard, entered the gateway to Nanxun together, disappearing within the shimmering film.

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It was only after the figures of the two and the beast vanished,

that the oppressively serious atmosphere seemed to dissipate somewhat, everyone heaved a big sigh of relief.

One of the Foundation Establishment executives of the Sword Washing Sect expressed with astonishment, “Sect Master, haven’t we been tasked to guard this entrance to the Cursed Land, strictly forbidding anyone to enter?

Why…

even though it was the Longevity Sect Master who came, this…”

The Sect Master of the Sword Washing Sect’s face shifted slightly, he cast a cold glance at this naive executive, and snorted, “Yan Da, you’ve only been promoted to Foundation Establishment in recent years and are unaware of this matter, not that I can blame you for that.

But you need to realize, what kind of a person is the Longevity Sect Master?

Is he someone you can question?

It doesn’t matter whether it’s in front or behind his back, can you begin to fathom the methods of a Nascent Soul True Monarch?”

The Foundation Establishment executive, thus reprimanded, turned a shade paler and did not dare to breathe too loudly.

The other Foundation Establishment executives at his side were also silent as cicadas in winter, looking straight ahead, saying nothing.

Each of them inwardly chuckled at how clueless Yan Da was, to discuss the matters of a True Monarch Nascent Soul right after he’d left, as if that were an unreliable thing to do.

It was just because he lacked experience, still being new to Foundation Establishment, young with good potential, valued by the sect, and in his prime, he hadn’t been through many setbacks and worldly experiences, and indeed had much to learn.

The Sect Master of the Sword Washing Sect sighed and looked reverently at the entrance, “Hero overcomes origin.

After True Monarch Chen emerged from this Cursed Land and steadily rose to prominence, earning the revered title of Fighting Longevity Monarch, it really is admirable.

Those ancient ancestors from the Longevity Sect also recognized a hero with their insightful eyes.”

Pausing for a moment, he addressed the young executive Yan Da, “Yan Da, you need not lead the patrol any longer, go situate yourself at the Minglong Mountain Market for the next five years.”

Yan Da turned pale, and with difficulty accepted the order in a strained voice.

Minglong Mountain Market was a good place with some perks.

But those trickle of perks couldn’t compare to cultivating in the second-level Spirit Vein gates of the Bright Cloud Mountain Range.