In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 383

Chapter 383: 182: Mourning Almost Turns into Celebration, Luo Family’s Ancestor Cos to the Door (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_2 Chapter 383: 182: Mourning Almost Turns into Celebration, Luo Family’s Ancestor Cos to the Door (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_2 This highlighted the status of Foundation Establishnt cultivators in the Cultivation World.

For many cultivation families, these individuals were influential figures they couldn’t usually reach.

When Chen Dengming left, he felt nostalgic.

In the past, a cultivation family would have been considered a great power for him.

Now, these once formidable powers, which he used to look up to, must also treat him with utmost respect, simply because he had beco a pseudo-core Great Cultivator of the Longevity Sect.

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When he left the mountain, it was dusk, and now it was evening when he returned.

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Riding the Black Cloud Leopard, he was preparing to find a secluded place in the mountains to test the “Puppet Skill” and the “tal Controlling Skill”.

Suddenly, he felt an impulse, as if he was being watched by soone.

Inside his Soul House, the Mini Array Spirit issued a warning.

“Fellow Daoist, there is a familiar evil force nearby, quickly approaching you..”

“Familiar…

Evil force?”

Chen Dengming’s heart tightened, and he imdiately thought of the Evil Ancestor from the Miaoyin sect.

Could it be that the opponent had the audacity to find trouble near the Longevity Sect?

At this mont, he sensed a strong and evil divine consciousness invading him, trying to intrude into his spirit and probe into the secrets of his heart.

This force was indeed familiar, with that evil curse’s aura, but was not too strong.

It was just exceedingly rude and insolent, like being attacked by a pervert on the street who was suddenly tearing at his clothes.

“Audacious!”

Chen Dengming snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with lightning.

His divine sense spread out, crushing the invading evil divine consciousness, and swiftly counter-invaded, sweeping towards the clouds behind him.

A spiritual light suddenly broke through the clouds, emitting a strong pressure of the late stage of Foundation Establishnt.

Within the spiritual light, there was an old man with a fierce face and his eyes full of bloody threads and evil spirits.

Chen Dengming’s divine consciousness hit the old man, causing him to let out a miserable grunt.

Despite experiencing a brief halt in speed, the old man growled and roared with anger, raised his hand and a magic artifact in the form of a short thorn tore through the air, aiming straight at Chen Dengming.

The short thorn humd, and one thorn split into two, and the two turned into four shadows, aiming for Chen Dengming’s third eye, left and right shoulder blades, and throat.

Chen Dengming frowned slightly, moved his hands to cast a spell, and with a flash of radiant light, the Divine Change Saber flew out with a ‘woosh’, sweeping out broadsword Qi.

The ice-blue broadsword Qi collided with the shadowy thorns with a light crackling sound.

“Roar!——”

The Black Cloud Leopard roared and spat out a ball of electricity intertwined with wind and thunder, heading directly towards the old man.

The elder let out a long howl, and instead of retreating, grasped with both hands.

A silver disk appeared in an instant, transforming into a silver screen to block him.

With a ‘crack’, the silver screen vibrated, and the elder’s entire body shook, but he stood firm, his robe flaring, and his spiritual might gradually rising.

“Late-stage Foundation Establishnt…

I wonder which unfortunate elder from Miaoyin sect has been controlled by the Evil Curse and sought to attack .

It seems like his spiritual wisdom is lost…”

Chen Dengming frowned and a golden light flashed in his chest, bursting out like a mini sun.

He gathered a trace of his Dan power, pointed his finger, and the Divine Change Saber humd and vibrated, its cold radiance flashing.

A strong light broke through the air in front of the elder.

First, it was a speck of starlight, which then turned into a long beam, with an astonishingly sharp aura swirling around the blade.

He heard a ‘clang’ of tal, and his ears rang with it.

The silver disk magic artifact in front of him exploded.

Then there was a bouts of intense pain in his chest, and his body was like a kite with its string cut, being flung far away.

An overwhelming sense of pain and the threat of death seemingly pulled him back from the abyss of evil thoughts.

But in the next instant, he was engulfed by even more intense and wicked thoughts inside his body.

His body rapidly fell down, only to suddenly stop in mid-air after a mont.

An inexplicable force ca from his waist, ‘lifting’ him up and bringing him back into the air.

It seed as if his whole body’s strength was hanging on the tal button of his belt.

In the air, Chen Dengming, even with his prodigious talent in the high-quality spiritual root, took a full breath’s ti to successfully cast the tal Controlling Skill.

Seeing that the tal Controlling Skill successfully controlled the tal on the elder’s body, bringing him back into the sky, Chen Dengming nodded slightly.

At his disposal, he felt that with a slight manipulation of his spell, the tal matter on the other party’s body would move according to his will and beco sharp needles directly piercing through the other party’s body.

“Ahh…Ahh!”

At this mont, the elder made a beast-like roar.

His eyes were blood-red and full of evil intentions.

His eyes were firmly locked onto Chen Dengming, even though a grueso wound was being torn open in his chest, he completely ignored it, and even gathering spiritual elents to launch his next attack.

“At first, when the Evil Curse controlled Han Yongxu, it didn’t seem to be this cruel…”

Chen Dengming frowned, a mont of uncertainty crossed his mind.

He moved his five fingers.

The elder let out a muffled groan, the tal button on his belt mysteriously twisted and elongated.

Under Chen Dengming’s control, it turned into a long tal needle, and directly pierced into the elder’s body.

But this did not interrupt the elder’s spell casting.

The magic artifact under his control, the long thorn, transford into sixteen shadow images, forming an X in mid-air, stabbing directly at Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming remained expressionless.

Between his spell manipulations, the Divine Change Saber turned into hundreds of blade edges, spiraling around him, easily deflecting the stabbing long thorns.

Sparks flickered in the night sky.

He had simultaneously cast the “Puppet Skill”.