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

Chen Dengming had a peculiar look on his face. His Divine Sense seemed to detect a fervor akin to the Incense Fire Dao within the Demonic Qi, entrenched deep within the cold tendrils and hard to perceive.


The moment he felt this, an image of a man with a rugged and weathered face, indifferent expression, and deep inscrutable eyes surfaced in his mind. This man appeared to be cold and ruthless on the surface, yet was filled with fanatical madness at heart.


This subconscious thought flitted across his mind momentarily.


Chen Dengming furrowed his brows and carefully examined himself once more. Once he ensured that he wasn't attacked by any Demonic Qi or the equivalent, he felt relieved.


At this point, his Dao Force had already been severely depleted.


Especially his Heavenly Immortal Dao Power, having continuously used the Heavenly Vision, his Dao force had been greatly consumed.


295: If one blow doesn't work, strike again! Demonic Qi Infection (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_3