In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 1075

Chapter 1075: 428: Plundering the Immortal Spirit Qi!

The Threat of Immortal’s gateways Turning into Demon Sect (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2 Chapter 1075: 428: Plundering the Immortal Spirit Qi!

The Threat of Immortal’s gateways Turning into Demon Sect (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2 Continuing on, it was possible his cultivation level would have increased rapidly.

But Chen Dengming did not choose to do so.

Intuition and years of experience led him to judge that although such a thod might benefit him temporarily, it could also lead to major disasters, triggering a series of chain reactions that could likely involve many people, and eventually, he would have to suffer the consequences himself.

If Immortal Spirit Qi was so easy to absorb, there wouldn’t be a small number of cultivators who had achieved Complete Nascent Soul over the years.

Perhaps most of them did not inherit the Heavenly Immortal Dao Unification, making it difficult for them to travel as easily as he did to a place so close to the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm.

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But throughout history, surely so powerful individuals had visited this place.

Yet over the years, even after he beca the Longevity Sect Leader, he had not heard of anyone who ca to plunder the Immortal Spirit Qi of the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm for cultivation.

This kind of thing might be taboo, Chen Dengming planned to return first and consult the Ancestor, and check the records.

His state of mind was strong, not easily swayed by the greed and anger that arose in his spirit.

…

A mont later.

A thought passed by Chen Dengming, and the teorite in the Spirit Thunder Layer, struck by nurous thunders, gradually began to be encompassed and then flew towards him amidst intense thunder light.

The Heavenly Immortal Dao Domain suddenly unfolded.

The thunder light bombarding the surroundings gradually thinned out.

Chen Dengming watched as the reddish teorite enshed in the God Alter Stone net, smoked under the surging thunder arcs, feeling the astonishing weight of this large chunk of teorite.

Strictly speaking, this was a fragnt of the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm, once an ancient barrier of the Immortal World.

Even the fierce thunder lights in the Spirit Thunder Layer only gradually reduced its volu, shedding impurities from the surface, leaving the interior harder.

The Spirit Thunder Layer was like a mightily refining hamr, helping to temper this fragnt of the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm.

“In about forty or fifty years when I break through in my cultivation level, entering the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm, I will need better Spiritual Materials to refine new magic treasures…

or perhaps simply refine the God Alter Stone, I wonder how this barrier fragnt will do…”

A thought crossed Chen Dengming’s mind when he saw the reddish teorite rapidly cooling down, revealing a dark, pocked teorite only the size of a water bucket.

He imdiately extended his hand.

The surface of his palm flashed with the phantom of five golden dragons, an imposing and domineering dragon’s roar and might spreading out.

Chen Dengming’s fingers splayed out, with imposing dragon shadows clawing fiercely, suddenly seizing the pitted teorite with a fierce grab.

Boom—

The teorite barely jolted, with a few shallow fingerprints depressed into its surface.

“It is indeed hard enough!”

A smile couldn’t help but appear on Chen Dengming’s face.

If the God Alter Stone could be reforged with this material, perhaps asking the Seven-eyed True Monarch of the Eight-Ard Immortal Sect to take action, one might refine a top-tier fourth-grade magic treasure, just a step below a fifth-grade Divine Transformation magic treasure.

Imdiately, Chen Dengming stored this fragnt in his Storage Bag and continued to descend.

The further down he went, the thinner Spiritual Energy beca richer, and his depleted mana also began to gradually recover.

As he neared the lower reaches of the Spirit Thunder Layer, Chen Dengming ford a spell, condensing a Heavenly Incarnation.

He left a Heavenly Incarnation in the Spirit Thunder Layer to continue collecting the scattered fragnts, as many as possible.

He suspected that other capable Nascent Soul True Monarchs might have done sothing similar.

Perhaps this rare material was also available on the market, though he was not too well-versed in Artifact Refining to know the market na for this material.

But this was definitely a thankless and risky endeavor, unlike him who could condense a Heavenly Incarnation without taking risks or expending energy to get the job done.

After leaving the incarnation behind, he no longer lingered, quickly departing to return to his Sect for secluded cultivation, and at the sa ti, tried to contact the Ancestor to inquire about the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm’s news.

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In the blink of an eye, nine months later.

Another winter had co, and on the pine and bamboo branches of Longevity Mountain, snow accumulated and icicles glistened.

The moon rising in the west shone with a cold glow, like the cool eyes of a lover.

Chen Dengming erged nine months later after his retreat.

Before he sequestered himself, it had been a season of spring blossoms; he had accompanied Xu Wei’s new grave with old wine amidst the peach blossoms.

When he erged again, it was icy cold in the mountains, and even without wind, the chill was sharp, cutting deeply into his face.

For a Great Cultivator like him, of course, this was nothing.

If he wished, he could breathe out and montarily return spring to Longevity Peak, lting the snow and ice.

But in this severe winter in the frigid northwest, he wondered how many mortals were having a difficult ti.

He had reviewed the recent news from within the sect left by his incarnation.

This harsh winter, many low-level cultivators, especially mortals, were having a tough ti.

Even though the number of Demonic Beasts had greatly reduced in the Four Regions, so too had the number of cultivators and Spirit Veins.

Cultivators were not radishes, constantly growing out of the ground one after another.

Though the Immortal Sect of the Four Oceans and many cultivators had settled in, it wasn’t sothing that could be restored quickly; the Four Regions were not as prosperous as in the past.

Therefore, low-level cultivators and mortals who lost the protection of Sects and families were having a hard ti; recent tis had brought a flurry of pleas for help to the Longevity Sect, nurous as snowflakes.

“The disciples that could be dispatched from the sect have already been sent as much as possible, and the Incense Fire Incarnation side, the Divine Spirit Association actually took the opportunity to grow even stronger, helping the dying and aiding the wounded, extensively relieving poverty, taking over from the Mingguang Sect, Yongxin Sword Sect, and Vajra Potala Sect, gathering quite a number of Incense Believers…”

Chen Dengming paused at the entrance of his cave dwelling, looking at the frozen river below the mountain, his brows slightly furrowed.