In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 596

Chapter 596: 261: The Ancestor’s Entrustnt!

Chen Baimao Will Take Over (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2 Chapter 596: 261: The Ancestor’s Entrustnt!

Chen Baimao Will Take Over (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2 This was the worst case scenario.

Even if, in the future, sothing tragic happened to the sects of the Four Regions, the legacy of the Longevity Sect would not be severed…

But the decision about who would venture out to establish this new territory—why did they choose ?”

After shutting down the ssage Formation, Chen Dengming furrowed his brow in contemplation, looking towards He Yingyu.

He couldn’t help but give a wry smile.

“Senior Sister, it seems for a period, the idea of us peacefully cultivating is a luxury.

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At least, it is within the Four Regions…”

He Yingyu smiled brilliantly, taking Chen Dengming’s hand.

“At least we still have a lot of resources for cultivation.”

It was better not to ntion such things.

Once they were brought up, Chen Dengming felt a pang of aching pain.

Jia Guoxian had nearly tricked him.

He had hardly kept the storage bag warm before his incarnation was killed and he lost it.

By now, he must have lost any trace of it, certainly incurring a loss of thousands of top-grade Spirit Crystals.

“Sigh, trouble really does co in threes.

Now that the sect is safe for now, and we have orders to follow—we best return first…”

Chen Dengming pocketed the ssage Formation and called out the Spirit Boat.

Even if he had to flee far away, searching for a new auspicious land for the Longevity Sect, while also leaving a seed behind.

He would first need to return, using his battle achievents to prepare the resources for skills and so forth.

Furthermore, there was the Heavenly Immortal Dao Unification of the sect, the unique skills of several ancestors—these things all required attention before leaving.

Chen Dengming leaped onto the Spirit Boat, weighed his options, and called out a regular False Core incarnation from the Soul Attracting Banner, then summoned Chu Xun.

“Old Zhu, you’ve made significant contributions in these past few encounters.

I won’t be stingy.

I’ll feed you the two Divine Sprits of the Golden Core that I recently harvested.

I hope it can help you break through to beco a Complete Fierce Ghost, or even a Ghost General…”

Chen Dengming watched Chu Xun with a smile, then waved his hand, throwing the Soul Banner at the incarnation.

“I will keep this incarnation with you for a while.

I’ll supervise you while you slowly devour and absorb these two Golden Core Divine Spirits.

Thirteen days should be enough, right?”

Hearing this, Chu Xun began to calculate on his fingers.

After a while, he didn’t seem to understand.

Imdiately, his eyes widened, showing his sharp teeth and indicating that there was no problem.

“It’s not just about feeding you and having you grow stronger, but also you need to assist and this incarnation in exploring the Land of Fallen.

Ideally, we can find so Soul Flowers…”

Chen Dengming continued instructing.

Chu Xun made a “hmm” sound, showing so impatience, and he just wanted food, which was fine.

Chen Dengming shook his head, gave the incarnation a look and then a slight nod.

The at-seller—whom he had dealt with before—had been quite impulsive, and after his death, despite so cunningness fostered by Chen Dengming, he remained fundantally unchanged.

Luckily he had left an incarnation with him to supervise, so it was unlikely anything serious would happen.

“Th-thank you, dear friend, for rembering my affairs.”

Inside the Soul House, the Mini Array Spirit stamred its thanks.

“There’s no need to thank .

Over the years, you have always been of great help to .

We support each other.

This is what is ant by ‘Dao companions’ on the path of cultivation…”

Chen Dengming laughed freely.

Inside the Soul House, the Mini Array Spirit blushed.

Although it already understood that a Dao companion wasn’t necessarily a romantic partner but rather referred to supportive friends, it still felt sowhat special.

Soon enough, the Spirit Boat rose into the sky and sped off.

The incarnation that Chen Dengming left behind and Chu Xun stared at each other before setting off, heading towards the actually rather ominous Land of Fallen across the Ming River.

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Five days later,

Chen Dengming and He Yingyu, moving from east to west, were finally nearing the heartland of the Longevity Sect in the Eastern Region.

They were much more cautious and careful on this return journey compared to when they had left.

After all, from Xing Huiguang’s words, they already knew that the Nascent Soul agreent no longer held any weight.

Although powerhouses like the Demon Star were exercising restraint, they might ignite real conflict at any mont, being unable to restrain themselves any further.

Once upon a ti, these powerhouses either road the Four Oceans or slipped into seclusion beneath the Tree of Immortality, rarely venturing out.

But now, these powerhouses had erged and started fighting.

If they happened to encounter Spirit Transformation Cultivators in battle during their journey, it would be no different from two Qi Cultivators suddenly getting caught in the aftermath of a Golden Core Cultivator’s battle.

“We are really flying through a battlefield now.

The exchange of blows between the transford spirit powerhouses is terrifying.

According to legend, a battle took place here six days ago, and to this day the spiritual energy here has yet to recover…”

As they flew over a battlefield from six days prior, Chen Dengming looked at the ruins below and gasped.

It was clear this had once been a territory owned by a Cultivation Family.

Now there were only broken walls and ruins, with collapsed mountains and a pit deep into the ground—ford by what seed to be a high-temperature burn, which created a tight layer of crystalline material that reflected a scale-like light in the sunlight.

“The assault that fell from tens of kiloters above and landed here probably only was the aftermath of a battle, but it caused the downfall of a Cultivation Family…”

Chen Dengming looked up at the sky, looking to the quite thin cloud layer and the dark background behind the clouds, and felt a sudden wave of terror.

Standing on the edge of the pit, he felt like an ant watching a human city—unfathomable and deeply shocking.

The spiritual energy for hundreds of miles around was extrely sparse, barely any better than Nanxun’s place.

In the devastating ruins of the Cultivation Family, the Spirit Veins were nearly ruined.

Perhaps this place was once bustling with life, but now no one dared approach.