In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 933

Chapter 933: 376: The calamity of Nanxun!

Let spare you?

Ask heaven if it agrees (6K)_4 Chapter 933: 376: The calamity of Nanxun!

Let spare you?

Ask heaven if it agrees (6K)_4 As Chen Dengming pondered in his heart, he suddenly discovered amidst the many magic artifacts, there unexpectedly lay a corpse placed in an ice coffin, emitting a faint aura of spiritual might.

Alongside it, buried for eternity, were so jade tokens and magic treasures.

“Hmm?

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The Skeleton Devil Tree, does it exist to protect the master of this ice coffin?

Could it be that these fierce creatures were the spiritual pets this person controlled during their lifeti?”

Chen Dengming pondered for a short while, then waved his hand and instructed his Incense Fire Incarnation to collect the spoils and investigate the ice coffin.

He himself descended and once more unleashed a powerful spirit storm imbued with Dao Force, subduing a swarm of Ice Cloud Blood Mosquitoes that had just taken flight.

He then turned his gaze to Qiu Feng and Cheng Zhenwei, whose expressions were sowhat unnatural.

Qiu Feng felt a jolt in his heart.

Although he was soone who had weathered many storms, even though he was internally shaken at this mont, he imdiately greeted with a cupped fist salute and expressed his sincere gratitude with a smile.

“Thank you, Taoist son, for coming to our rescue.

Otherwise, the two of us might have been trapped here for many years, or perhaps never have been able to escape in our lifetis.”

Seeing this, Cheng Zhenwei composed himself amidst the shock and complex emotions within him, ready to express his gratitude as well.

However, Qiu Feng paused mid-sentence, hesitantly speaking, “Now that Taoist son has ascended to Nascent Soul, might there have been other changes within the sect?

I wonder if it is improper for Qiu to address you in this manner?”

Chen Dengming looked at Qiu Feng trying to act natural but still unavoidably constrained and silently heaved a sigh in his heart.

This notion of strength being paramount and the accomplished revered above all in the Cultivation World was indeed deeply ingrained.

To the point where Qiu Feng, who used to be so free and unrestrained in his days as Changchun True Monarch, now had to humble himself and comply with the convention.

But he did not quite like it.

He did not enjoy seeing old acquaintances beco uneasy, which made him feel uncomfortable and alienated too.

Seeing forr Martial Uncles transforming into senior brothers and sisters, he could still sowhat accept, because they were still elders and did not feel uneasy around him.

But Qiu Feng was different.

He also knew that the long-established beliefs in the Cultivation World were not easy to reverse in a short period of ti.

All he could do now was try his best to make a change.

Perhaps, when he had the power in the future, he could make the concept from his previous life, where respect for one’s teacher and the path were valued above strength, into a rule of this world, to make himself feel at ease.

Chen Dengming returned the salute with a smile, “Sect Leader Qiu, from now on, let’s just address each other as Sect Leaders.

All this talk of ‘Taoist son’ feels too formal.

After all…

there was a ti when I received your guidance.”

Qiu Feng was profoundly moved, emotions he couldn’t quite describe—moved, gratified, surprised, or perhaps uneasy—barraged his spirit.

It could have been all of those.

However, the man before him, once a disciple within the sect, had now ascended to true Nascent Soul status.

Although the other party could afford to be courteous, he himself could not slacken and thus responded with a cupped fist smile.

“It turns out, Sect Leader, you have been honored with the title now.

This is indeed…

within expectations.

As for the so-called guidance back in the day, it was really nothing noteworthy.

You need not be so polite with .”

anwhile, Cheng Zhenwei was filled with envy and shock.

He could not have imagined that this Taoist son before him had not only ascended to Nascent Soul but had also beco Sect Leader.

Nor did he expect that this Taoist son still cherished old affections so deeply.

Having cultivated for hundreds of years, he had seen plenty.

Unless there was a genuine bond of ntorship or an absolute friendship, it was difficult for those of Nascent Soul and Golden Core to maintain such an equal exchange and courtesy.

Indeed, those who beca arrogant with success, petty beings, were not in short supply.

In comparison, this Chen Dengming, the forr Daoist Chen, now Sect Leader Chen, and Senior Chen, was truly extraordinary, with a sincere heart that remained constant…

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