In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 205

Chapter 205: 111~112: In front of the White Jade Hall, the spring day extends, an Immortal mounts a crane rising towards Fusang (two in one) _6 Chapter 205: 111~112: In front of the White Jade Hall, the spring day extends, an Immortal mounts a crane rising towards Fusang (two in one) _6 Guan Le gave a light snort.

“You’re just a scaredy-cat.

If Li Yue and others can hunt demons, having us by their sides is an advantage and resource, hey…”

Shaking his head, he turned to leave, feeling that being with this timid and cautious Brother Chen might bring so bad luck.

It’s okay if there are no demonic beasts, but his doubt and suspicion for several days had made everyone nervous.

Chen Dengming was unaffected; he always believed in safety first.

Now that he was safe and all the disciples were safe too, this was a good thing.

Longevity Sect’s principle was to live in peace with the world, pursuing longevity and eternal life.

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All was now peaceful; this was actually the biggest gain.

It was even better than getting any resources by risking one’s life.

He entered the tent, took out the Soul House where the Mini Array Spirit was placed, affixed it to his chest, and then began his daily practice.

In these days in the wild, he had no longer set up a Soul Snatching Array for cultivation; hence, his cultivation speed was reduced to about forty to fifty percent.

Although it’s been only a few days, it didn’t have much impact.

By nightfall, his cultivation had truly entered a mysterious state deep in the abyss, with spiritual elents continuously sprouting.

Surprisingly, he had a vivid dream in which he saw himself being extolled as a counselor to the crown prince in the Nanxun Kingdom, finding Penglai Fairy Island in his pursuit of immortality, playing chess with immortals, and obtaining the secret of eternal life.

But upon taking another look, he realized that all of this was just a dream.

He was still in Nanxun Kingdom, but just a wealthy man.

What he thought of as a ga of cultivation and transcendence to attain immortality and long life was just an illusion.

It felt like being in the spring sun outside the White Jade Hall, watching immortals ride cranes to Fusang.

The wind from heavens blew Penglai water down, and ten thousand miles of green clouds went into the emperor’s hotown.

“A dream of eternal life?

How could it be a dream?

At my level of strength, how could I dream during cultivation?

Unless I’m not really cultivating, and my Foundation Establishnt realm is fake…

Could it be that I’ve never cultivated?

Am I still in Nanxun?”

“No, that’s impossible, it couldn’t be fake.”

Chen Dengming suddenly felt a warmth in his chest.

The Mini Array Spirit’s voice seed to co from a great distance, unclear, and startled him.

He tried to open his eyes but found that he couldn’t move them at all.

His sense of his own body was extrely vague, and the only thing left clear was his struggling consciousness.

The scenes from his dream flowed like shadowy illusions through his spirit.

Although his consciousness had detached from those illusions, it seed to be trapped in darkness, unable to return to his body, to rge spirit and body into one.

“Dao, Dao, Dao friend…

there is danger, danger!”

The voice of the Mini Array Spirit still conveyed an urgent warning.

It even sounded sowhat frightened as if danger was rapidly approaching.

Chen Dengming was getting anxious.

What the hell is going on?

It’s as if he’s being haunted by a specter.

He was a cultivator of foundation establishnt, yet he was being haunted by a specter.

What kind of specter could do that?

The more anxious he was, the harder it was for his spirit to return to his body, and his sense of his body was becoming even more blurred.

“Calm down!”

There was a flash of spiritual light in Chen Dengming’s consciousness, and he gradually cald down, ignoring the Mini Array Spirit’s urgent warnings.

The being that caused him to dream might be exploiting his fear, obsession, and fixation as weaknesses, making him fall into confusion and unaware of the outside world, eventually leading to his death.

Stay calm in the face of major events!

As Chen Dengming’s spirit reached a state of tranquility, his sensing power of the body gradually increased.

Almost at this mont, a sinister and evil breath accompanied by a chilling scale-covered figure sneaked into his tent, tearing through the fabric without making a sound.

Outside the tent, a bleak mist was rolling.

There was no more chirping of tired birds or whirring insects, even the snoring of many disciples had disappeared…

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