In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path-Chapter 1006

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Chapter 1006: 403: People leave and the tea cools, but the jar remains!

Old Zhu’s crisis, Bai Mao exerts his power_2 Chapter 1006: 403: People leave and the tea cools, but the jar remains!

Old Zhu’s crisis, Bai Mao exerts his power_2 This vat, rumored to be many years old, had always been placed in front of the hall, and could rightfully be called the longevity vat, open-mouthed towards the heavenly light.

It collected rainwater across all seasons without ever leaking.

Today, the mountain gate still stands, and this lotus vat remains, but some of the old folks from inside the gate have gradually vanished.

Ran Yiqiang, this Elder of the Sect who had lived for more than nine hundred years, had once hoped to reach a thousand years and was acclaimed as the evergreen tree of Longevity Sect.

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However, after his arm was severed by a demon beast and became infected, his primordial qi was greatly damaged.

He hadn’t recovered over the years, and now he planned to enter seclusion from which he would not return, preparing for the final transformation after his death.

Chen Dengming withdrew his gaze, saying, “I remember that Master Ran still has some descendants who have established a family outside the Sect.

Remember to support them frequently in the future, keep in touch, and do not let that kindness cool.”

Guan Chao was deeply moved, bowed deeply from the heart, and solemnly said, “As the Sect Leader instructs, Guan will definitely take it to heart.”

It’s common for things to change once a person is gone.

In the Cultivation World, this is nothing unusual.

Where there is value, there is interaction; where there is no value, there is none.

Chen Dengming, who valued relationships like this, was ultimately a rarity, not causing hearts to grow cold, yet inspiring genuine admiration and greater loyalty.

After Guan Chao had left, Chen Dengming stood with his hands behind his back in front of the hall, his gaze growing much deeper.

Now that the war had essentially ended, it was imperative to bring up the matter of the next generation of Daoist descendants soon.

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In times of safety and comfort, one must fully utilize resources to cultivate talents who can support the vast, age-old foundation of Longevity Sect.

Approaches like Guan Chao’s, who meticulously and frugally allocated resources for training disciples, were no longer suitable for the current stage of Longevity Sect.

Currently, including the old ancestors, the Sect had suffered many casualties, significantly reducing the number of members, yet resources had increased due to counter-looting during the war.

Not to mention the Sect’s and his personal accumulated military exploits, but the wealth of the entire North Spirit Sect provided abundant resources, enough to equip each disciple with a soul slip.

Of course, the most precious were the two Infancy Pills.

Therefore, Chen Dengming was able to personally finance a gift of an Infancy Pill to Qiu Feng, sparing him twenty to thirty years of hard cultivation.

This was also in repayment for the protection and cultivation provided by Qiu Feng during his weaker, younger years.

If there are few people but many resources, then one should lavish resources to mold a group of elites, strengthening the Sect’s power.

In the following days, the heavy rain continued relentlessly.

Within Longevity Sect, the rugged and uneven muddy mountain roads were as slippery as if they had been greased, the rain unreservedly raging through the mountains and forests.

A scent of wet resin filled the valley, and sounds of “drip drop drip drop” echoed everywhere.

The many disciples within the Sect, however, were full of complaints, having never seen such peculiar weather.

Only the area around Longevity Sect was raining while other regions basked in sunny weather.

Guan Chao and other Elders, through the abnormal movements of the Water Spirit Qi, had deduced some clues.

However, since it was the Sect Leader cultivating, everyone knew better than to disturb him.

A little rain was nothing compared to the importance of the Sect Leader’s cultivation, displaying a high level of enlightenment.

Yet, as the musty smell in the houses grew stronger day by day, and the Cleaning Skill could not manage it for even half a day,

Chen Dengming, smelling the musty scent emanating from his ordinary green robe, eventually disdained it and sent his Incense Fire Incarnation out of the Sect.

To cultivate in other great rivers and lakes.

Shortly after, the clouds over the Longevity Thirteen Peaks dispersed, and the sky cleared up, spotlessly blue.

Brilliant sunlight splashed on the finely detailed leaves wet with dew, forming beams of light both thick and thin, illuminating the misty forest, which drifted like a thin veil.

The weather cleared, and the Water Spirit Qi thinned significantly, bringing smiles to the faces of the many disciples within the Sect.

Chen Dengming silently thought that this was finally over.

The Incense Fire Incarnation had now become the “Rain God,” likely to induce rain wherever it went to cultivate.

Some regions suffering from years of drought might welcome the Incense Fire Incarnation.

However, this episode of cultivation by the Incense Fire Incarnation also showed Chen Dengming the significant influence and resource domination high-level cultivators have over lower-level cultivators.

Not only could they cause collateral damage during battle,

but their cultivation could also easily result in meteorological phenomena and changes in the landscape and spirit qi of an area.

True enough, cultivating for a while could lead to wind and rain, affecting low-level cultivators and even ordinary people due to the changing weather and spirit qi.

“No wonder my two senior brothers chose to cultivate within the Dao orthodoxy inheritance site, likely because cultivating several Nascent Souls together could disrupt the Sect’s spirit qi and affect the disciples’ cultivation.”

Chen Dengming cast several Cleaning Skills and then activated the Formation Skill ‘Warm Sun Skill’ to dispel the damp and musty air in the cave dwelling, then entered the inner chamber, ready to move into the Hall of Human Heart.

Now that more than twenty days had passed, there should be news from Chu Xun.

Chen Dengming was eagerly eager to find out if Chu Xun had obtained the Soul Clam Pearl from the lair of the Dark Stream Old Ghost.

This matter was crucial for the recovery of a soul fragment of the Mini Array Spirit.

“Ling’er, you stay in the cave dwelling as my protector.

I’ll be back soon, hoping for good news,”

Inside the cultivation chamber, Chen Dengming smiled at the Mini Array Spirit that flew out of the Soul House.

“Mm, Dao,, Daoist Friend, don’t take it too seriously, even, even if Daoist Friend Zhu didn’t get the Soul Clam Pearl this time, there will, will be other opportunities!”

The Mini Array Spirit daintily circled around Chen Dengming, her small hand clutching the corner of her dress, stammering adorably and amiably.

“Don’t worry!

I will definitely restore your seven souls, helping you regain your former strength and all your memories.”

Chen Dengming smiled, then sat down on the cushion, gathered his mind to guard his heart, and then entered the State of Mindlessness.

His consciousness dispersed into countless tiny points, crossing the domain of thought to enter the Hall of Human Heart.