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

As for the beautiful dream of a Qi Cultivation female captivating a great Golden Core cultivator, like a phoenix rising to the top of the tree, they dared not dream of it.


With a flash in his eyes, Panfeng coldly said, "Once chosen by us, you have no chance of refusal. Think about your families. 


If you fail to win the favor of the Golden Core elder this time, there is no need for you to remain in the sect. The battlefield is in need of soldiers anyway. Other disciples have already shed their blood for the sect and the Southern Region. If you didn't have some semblance of beauty, how could you stay peacefully within the sect to cultivate?"


Hearing these words, the eight female cultivators were even more terrified, yet they had to immediately keep their emotions in check and managed to force a smile against their will. 


Zhuang Fangyu, seated in the front golden chariot, was not affected in the slightest.


233: It's time to stand out! Today we are going to Luo Mountain City! _3