Wandering Man

【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)

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

The battlefield of life and death was never a place to exhibit personal bravery, but a stage where the art of battle is measured and the mind tested.


Moreover, when the Blood Ghost Taoist suddenly shouted his name and uttered those words, Chen Dengming was also analyzing whether those words were superficial to save face, or there was another devious scheme being arranged by Demon Cultivation, and this foolish Blood Ghost, angry as he was, accidentally revealed it.


On the ground, the Blood Ghost Taoist, looking at the swiftly receding Spirit Boat with a gloomy expression, had realized that he inadvertently revealed too much in his rage. 


However, he had not said anything substantial.


"Damn it! I've said it before that this Chen Ming isn't simple, but sadly, my fellow li daoist didn't believe me... Now that he's escaped, if he causes trouble in the future, I, the Blood Ghost, will not be responsible."


115~116: A Thousand Miles of Danger, Urgent Wind and Rain, True Fire Refines the Heart, Thoughts Connect (Combined for Monthly Tickets)_3