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Chapter 323: 157-158: When will the dark calculation of the Golden Core end, when will the family door be just steps away to return (6k seeking monthly tickets)_2 Chapter 323: 157-158: When will the dark calculation of the Golden Core end, when will the family door be just steps away to return (6k seeking monthly tickets)_2 Chen Dengming was floating in mid-air, looking at a bustling market built against the mountains in the distance.

His gaze fell on the banner with the character ‘Lin’ carved on the market wall, his expression slightly taken aback.

“I didn’t expect it to be near the Brocade Mill?”

He turned around to look at the continuous mountain ranges behind him and found the situation a bit laughable.

Turns out, the entrance and exit to Nanxun was in the Bright Cloud Mountain Range where the Southern and Northern Regions intersect, just behind the Brocade Mill.

In the past, he was right at home and didn’t even know it.

The five sects knowingly built the teleportation formation here in the opposite direction, deceiving others.

Their methods were really profound.

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Chen Dengming continued to wander around without going inside the Brocade Mill.

Old acquaintances in the Brocade Mill like cultivators such as Tugou, were probably already dead in the beast tide of the past.

Going in would only remind him of how things have changed.

After confirming his location.

He immediately returned quickly.

Not long after Chen Dengming left.

A golden light with an astonishingly oppressive aura suddenly appeared in the Bright Cloud mountain range, startling an elderly man with a skeletal appearance and sparse hair who was meditating in an ancient temple deep within the Lin family.

The old man suddenly raised his head, his face expressing surprise, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he sent out divine thoughts.

“Han Sect Leader of Miaoyin Sect?

What brings you here today?”

The golden light between the mountains flashed like a meteor, suddenly nearing the Lin family.

Han Yongxu saluted from afar and sent out a telepathic message with a smile.

“Shall I address you as Daoist Lin or Sect Leader Yu?”

The elderly man looked wary and calmly said, “The past is the past, there is no need to predict the future.

Right now, I am nothing more than a decaying corpse in the Lin family tomb, even if I can return to the Golden Core state, it would be nothing more than a death struggle…”

Han Yongxu’s clean face revealed a wider smile, as he lightly stroked his chin-beard.

“I came here for two reasons.

Firstly, I want to congratulate Daoist Lin on your return to the Golden Core stage and present you with a gift.

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Secondly, I have a request to make – I hope you won’t refuse.”

After he finished speaking, something flew out of his storage bag, aiming straight for the old man.

The old man’s eyes flashed, he pointed a finger and the box floated in the air.

He opened it with caution, his eyes revealing a look of confusion, then suddenly widened.

“A thousand-year-old Snow Spirit Ginseng?

An exceedingly precious treasure for prolonging life…

Unfortunately, this is just a ginseng whisker, at most it can extend my life by three months…

Nevertheless, thank you for your kindness, Daoist Han.”

Han Yongxu smiled lightly, “Daoist Lin, I still have half of the Snow Spirit Ginseng, enough to extend your life by five years.

I wonder if I could trouble you to make a move?”

The old man surnamed Lin fell silent.

Five years of life, a single move…

For Han Yongxu to ask him to make a move, there must be great trouble, potentially inviting disaster.

Nanxun Kingdom.

In a lake within the Traversing Mountain Range, a silhouette broke through the water and leaped out – it was Chen Dengming.

He suddenly let out a hearty cry, the echo spreading shockingly through the valley.

“Roar——”

A Black Cloud Leopard squatting by the lakeside and guarding for half a day responded with a roar, and then shook its leopard head, as if it couldn’t keep up.

“Haha, Heizi, I’ve found the entrance and exit to Nanxun.

I didn’t expect that the entrance and exit would actually be in this lake, separated by a layer of strange curtain-like membrane.”

Having found the entrance and exit to Nanxun, Chen Dengming was very pleased.

He laughed and walked over, casually throwing a piece of Green Backed Water Spider Monster meat to the Black Cloud Leopard, saying,

“Let’s go.

We can go back now.

Let’s check on Qiangzi and the others first and see how they have settled in.”

The Black Cloud Leopard gave a shout, immediately took the monster meat in its mouth, and gobbled it up, so moved that both its tears and snot threatened to bubble up.

It hadn’t eaten any monster meat recently and was almost starting to lose its taste and had even felt like it had lost weight, which made it very uncomfortable.

The Qi Cultivation Phase Five Green Backed Water Spider Monster meat which it used to disdain for its low grade, now tasted delicious.

“Alright!

Let’s go!

Eat while we fly!

I still have some.”

Chen Dengming leaped onto the back of the Black Cloud Leopard and kicked its lifted rear.

Before long, the man and the leopard soared into the sky and took off.

Chen Dengming could feel the Daoist Script in his Zifu’s knowledge sea flashing a silver glow, releasing an ineffable profound aura, connecting with the ancient palace, just by silently guarding his Spiritual Platform.

Through this connection, he could metaphysically reap the spiritual energy from the ancient palace and replenish the Black Cloud Leopard.

The absorbed spiritual energy wasn’t enough for cultivation, but it was enough to compensate for daily consumption.

In essence, it is a counter-harvest.

The Ancient Immortal Palace absorbs all the spiritual energy from the Mustard World, and Chen Dengming would reap out his portion from these energies, thus achieving a ‘balance between income and expenditure’.

During this period, while he was looking for the entrance to Nanxun, he never neglected the study and familiarization of the Daoist Script.

He vaguely understood that the Human Immortal Dao system can’t possibly be as simple as just one Daoist Script.

Perhaps, like martial arts secret manuscripts, the Daoist Script is merely the outer shell of the Dao orthodoxy.

Indeed, it does manifest considerable power, but this is probably because it is imbued with the power of the Human Immortal.

However, to understand the deeper ‘Dao of Immortality’ of the Human Immortals, one would have to unravel the secrets of the Daoist Script, and gradually approach it step by step.

However, this is not an overnight task.

Not to mention Human Immortals, even the He Dao stage is quite far away from him.

Being anxious for success will only spoil things.

He remained calm and composed, neither arrogant nor restless — a stark contrast to Dongfang Huayuan’s aggressive ambition.

Both of them have come into contact with the Human Immortal Dao system, but they are on different paths, with different states of mind.

Their future achievements may not necessarily be the same.

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