In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path-Chapter 1029
Chapter 1029: 411: Infuse Spirit!
As the command is uttered, with one shouted word, the group of cultivators is repelled, retreating 3 steps.
Chapter 1029: 411: Infuse Spirit!
As the command is uttered, with one shouted word, the group of cultivators is repelled, retreating 3 steps.
His entire heart was almost jumping out of his throat.
His mind echoed with the resounding word “Scram,” his consciousness blank, and his divine spirit seemed ready to split apart.
In the sky, the spiritual energy from all directions gathered behind the Luo Family’s mountain.
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Countless remnants of clouds and twilight surged toward the distance, pressing the swaying treetops with rapidly moving clouds, swirling and tumbling…
In an instant, the night burst into light, the clouds dispersed, revealing the starry sky and the moonlight.
All the clouds in the sky seemed to collectively obey that command—”Scram!!”
At that command, the heavens and earth changed color, the cosmos turned turbulent, and groups of cultivators retreated.
Many cultivators from the Hu Family stood rooted to the spot in stupor, their eyes showing horror, their minds trembling, until the terrifying oppressive spiritual might had completely dissipated, then they looked at each other with tense hearts.
Some instinctively checked their bodies, finding themselves intact, not bleeding and rolling like the cultivators from the Yun Family, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
The Hu Family head took a deep breath, wiped off the blood on his face, heart still palpitating, and quietly turned to look back in the direction of the mountain.
After sighing with relief, he whispered urgently.
“Thank goodness this senior on the mountain bears no ill will towards our Hu Family, otherwise we too would have had to roll up our bedding and scram immediately.”
“Family, Family Head.
What do, what do we…
do now?”
The entourage of Hu Family guests, terrified and pale, could feel the spiritual energy around becoming incredibly thin.
It seemed like just that one roar had drained it completely.
In the distance, the clouds pushed back hundreds of miles filled the sky, thin in some places, thick in others, making the dome of the sky appear like a fading, unevenly colored curtain, oppressing everybody’s hearts with anxiety.
This phenomenon of draining spiritual energy was clearly the action of a highly advanced cultivator, either a Golden Core, or…
The cultivators of the Hu Family dared not even think about it.
Hu Chunsheng gritted his teeth, gathered courage, and led a few guests and the family’s most precious treasures timidly to the posterior mountain, to thank the direction of the two huts.
However, after calling out several times, seeing that the two huts neither lit up nor responded,
the group looked at each other in confusion.
Unable to discern the temperament of the master, they could only maintain a posture of humility, gave thanks again profoundly to the air, and then returned to handle the chaotic scene at their clan.
Thousands of miles away.
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In the Linggang Wind Layer, a Spirit Boat sped through and disappeared into the distance.
On the deck of the Spirit Boat, Chen Dengming and He Yingyu stood side by side.
He Yingyu’s lips curved into a smile, withdrew her gaze, and said, “Husband, why didn’t you tell them, to make them guard our little nest properly, not letting anyone disturb it?”
Chen Dengming’s temples swayed with white hair, he humbly smiled serenely, and replied, “My roar under heaven, I presume everyone within a thousand miles who has ears could hear it.
What more needs to be said?”
The weak can scream their lungs out, yet no one would hear.
The strong, even if their voice is barely audible, can still shake the deaf and startle the living.
“You really are stubborn.
The Cultivation World rumour, Fighting Longevity Monarch, describes you as the arrogant and overbearing Chen Baimao, and the honest and naive Chen Laodeng…”
“Who would dare call me Baimao to my face?”
Chen Dengming’s eyes narrowed fiercely, seeing He Yingyu trying not to laugh, he immediately turned his face, pretending to elongate it, and huffed sternly.
“I think you need to be taught a lesson.
The Sect is about to start the next selection for the Longevity Seed soon.
Let’s see how much progress you’ve made recently…”
He Yingyu’s eyes widened defiantly, chest thrust forward hands on hips, she replied, “Who’s afraid!
I figured out a new magic treasure to tame you, longevity turtle, years ago.
It’s just that these years, I’ve been accompanying Sister Weimei, and didn’t bring it out!”
Chen Dengming laughed.
The girl was getting excited.
But when had she ever not argued one moment and begged for mercy the next?
Fighting Longevity Monarch, never losing a battle, wasn’t just for show…
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