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

"Fellow Daoist, are we going to die together here?"


"I will find a way, at least to get you out."


"No... no! I would rather die with you than leave alone."


In the darkness, two Divine Spirits nestled together. Chen Dengming was touched, yet he didn't say any foolish words like 'why are you so naive', instead, he focused on devising other strategies swiftly.


The Blessing of the Heaven Blessings Hall, which could neither be dissipated nor was more potent than the calamitous aura, only left them with the option to try and use the Blessing as a catalyst to transform danger into safety.


Disasters lean on blessings, and blessings hide within disasters.


When an old man loses his horse, who knows if it is not a blessing; sometimes a wrong action might unexpectedly lead one to the right place.


517: Laodeng's Desperate Situation! Turning Misfortune into Fortune! The Aura of Human Blessings! _2