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 sunset shone, the descending sun reminiscent of blood.


The sea was full, the waves danced playfully like mischievous children, reflecting the setting sun and forming a dazzling light on the surface of the sea that stretched from the distant horizon to the nearby island.


A boundless silence enveloped the sea and the island. Despite the spectacular scenes of the Cultivation World, they must also bow to the quietude of dusk.


Except for... the crackling sound of bonfires and the scent of sea beast meat cooked using timber as fuel - slightly disrupting the natural harmony, yet adding a touch of earthly warmth.


Next to the bonfire, drool puddled beneath the Black Cloud Leopard.


The roasted, fragrant sea beast meat, coated with the juice of berries found on the island and cooked to perfection– crispy on the outside, tender on the inside. It had eaten a slightly undercooked piece earlier and was already in euphoria, even more eager for the next bite now.


284: Spirit Heart Grass, Heaven Rewards the Diligent_1