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

Chapter 228: 121-122: Which family inherited the Dao Orthodoxy of the Five Immortals, each leading the fashion for thousands of years (a combination of two in one for monthly pass)_3 Chapter 228: 121-122: Which family inherited the Dao Orthodoxy of the Five Immortals, each leading the fashion for thousands of years (a combination of two in one for monthly pass)_3 A hundred years ago, the Demon Star was able to slay the Nascent Soul of Miaoyin Sect with the cultivation at the late-stage of the Golden Core.

Now a hundred years later, in all likelihood the Demon Star has reached the Nascent Soul stage, possibly even the late-stage of Nascent Soul.

How could the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Longevity Sect not be apprehensive?

The other three Nascent Soul Ancestors would dare even less to walk against the old stargazer for their death.

Therefore, the feud for the death of the Golden Core Great Cultivators and Foundation Establishments must be attributed to the Grand Ancestor of Yingyue Sect and rest there.

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“The matters of these big shots are irrelevant to me for now, soaking in the gossip is enough as the ordinary disciples can’t access this kind of information.

It is good that the Longevity Sect won’t opt for a direct confrontation, at least, for the coming period the Sect will remain peaceful and stable, and my practice environment will be good too!”

Thinking so, Chen Dengming, after parting ways with Guan Le and others, quickly arrived at the Sect’s message room riding the Black Cloud Leopard.

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The message room has Ten Thousand Miles Jade Talismans which can correspond with some special markets and sects.

To relay a message to some specific places and open a dialogue, it has to go through the message room.

Chen Dengming had previously issued a bounty task to the front line of the war zone in the northeastern corner through the message room.

The task was to commission the cultivators of Longevity Sect or friendly sects to help find and watch over the news of the Luo Family when passing by the Moonlight Market.

However, half a month later, not a single cultivator has taken up the task he posted.

A senior Qi Cultivation Executant in charge of the message room chuckled.

“Uncle Chen, after all the Moonlight Market is too close to the frontier, almost near the frontline camps set up by the demon cultivators of the Western Region, hardly any cultivator dares to approach there.

If one has the courage and strength, your reward…”

In the end, the slightly embarrassed smile on his face had explained everything.

Seeing the smirk, Chen Dengming felt like throwing boots at Guan Le, feeling that everyone in the Sect saw him as a pauper.

But indeed, he was actually poor.

Even though he had slain many Demonic Beasts manipulated by demons half a month ago, and got his share from the liquidation of Li Yue and several demon cultivators – two top-grade Spirit Stones and a few magical artifacts, this small amount of savings, among the Foundation Establishment cultivators, still made him a pauper.

The major gain was still the Sect Contribution.

Though the Sect contribution could be exchanged for Spirit Stones and the conversion rate was quite good.

But, unless one is a fool, nobody would do that.

Because the contributions in the Changchun Sect are pegged to those in the Longevity Sect.

Theoretically, as long as he could join the Longevity Sect in the future, Chen Dengming’s sect contribution could be converted directly, and it might be possible to exchange it directly for the Sect’s main technique – the “Longevity Skill”.

Grinding his teeth in frustration, Chen Dengming kept a poker face and said, “Increase the bounty reward to a top-grade Spirit Stone.

As long as there is confirmed information about the Luo Family, I’ll reward a top-grade Spirit Stone directly.”

On hearing this, the Qi cultivation execuntant cheered, “Alright!”

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After leaving the message room, Chen Dengming opened his storage bag and closely inspected it, then he closed his eyes.

So broke!

He had indeed found some spare time recently to learn Spirit Runes, and has transcribed several Qi Cultivation techniques on jade tokens with much concentration.

But, as he was still a beginner, he could only start transcribing the Gold Touch Skill and the Vajra Shield Skill.

Selling these skills would earn him at most two middle-grade Spirit Stones, which is obviously insufficient.

As for Gu Worms, an outdated method of gathering resources at the grassroots level, it was even more inadequate.

Even if he tried to refine the more troublesome Golden Silkworm Gu and set a 49-days cycle, 20 pieces each time, they could possibly be sold for seventy to eighty middle-grade Spirit Stones on the market.

If he tried to sell more, the oversupply in the market would force him to lower the price.

In summary, it was laborious and thankless.

It was very difficult to make money relying on Gu Worms.

“Take it slow.

The current Spirit Stones are enough for my cultivation practice.

When the level of my Spirit Rune Skill raises, and I transcribe high-level techniques, naturally I’ll start to make money.

In the meantime, if I really need money, either I’ll take to the nearby mountains to fight Demonic Beasts, or I’ll swallow my pride once again, and first ask Sister He for aid…”

Chen Dengming put away his storage bag, rode the Black Cloud Leopard back to its cave, and sighed at the fleeting nature of a hero’s power and how a single Spirit Stone could stump a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He, such a tough guy, was reduced to sponge off others.

He still hasn’t repaid Sister He the Spirit Stone he owed her last time.

If he owed too much in the future, how could he ever repay it?

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In the following two months.

Chen Dengming practiced the Changchun Skill during the day and learned various techniques of Yin Language with the Mini Array Spirit in the forest at night.

His days were rewarding, occasionally, he would encounter Demonic Beasts in the wild and make a small fortune.

…

This night.

In the dim moonlight of the forest, the Black Cloud Leopard was uneasily roaring.

It was scratching the ground with its claws, its heart was pounding, and it was growling low at the half-empty forest.

Above the forest, a dark cloud had drifted over some time ago.

It looked like a cotton ball soaked in ink, no, it was more like a thick iron mass, slowly sinking to the ground, which startled the Black Cloud Leopard into backing away.

Had it not faintly sensed the familiar aura of Chen Dengming in this cloud, the crafty leopard would have long since run away.

“Not bad, not bad, this Mo Skill is quite intimidating indeed, but it has not been mastered yet, and is easily detectable by others.”

From within the cloud, Chen Dengming’s Divine Thought faintly resounded.

“Of course, you’ve just started.

Being able to reach this level is very good.

‘Mo’ is a scary ghost.

It usually floats in the air or in the forest like a fog.

When you unintentionally pass through it, it swallows you up immediately.

Its power can make you feel like you’re falling into an illusion instantly, then your Divine Spirit is pulled into the illusion and you lose your spirit…”