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

He suddenly felt that this foolish boy was blessed precisely because of his foolishness, perhaps not knowing was indeed bliss. Knowing too much, on the other hand, could lead to great pressure.


At this moment, he indeed felt an unprecedented pressure and suffocation, greater even than facing the resurgence of the Outer Domain Devil Lord.


If there indeed were two Immortals playing chess in ancient times, that one game of Immortal chess would dictate the pattern of heaven and earth for ten thousand years to come.


Now that the immortals are either dead, mad, or in deep slumber, who is left to break the pattern?


Lu Xiucheng knew even more, having stumbled into the Immortal Mountain in ancient times and witnessed the shadow play of Immortals, yet he could not discern the ultimate outcome of the game, like a dream within a dream. Perhaps he felt an even heavier pressure than him.


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