Chapter 63

Some of them are even those whose time is nearly up!

Though the Enlightenment Pill cannot directly extend the user's lifespan like the Longevity Pill does.

It can aid one in attaining enlightenment.

For those old monsters trapped in stagnation, unable to break through for years and thus facing imminent death, this is undoubtedly a glimmer of hope!

Because.

In the Twelve Realms of Martial Dao, each realm breakthrough extends one's lifespan.

A Land Immortal, for instance, has a lifespan of five hundred years.

The later the realm, the more lifespan is added!

So.

Even though many of them are no match for Si Hanfei in strength.

But there are simply too many of them!

Not to mention, for them, dying when their time comes is inevitable anyway—fighting for it still offers a glimmer of hope.

Just this one point is enough to drive them mad!

Meanwhile.

Beneath Qinglong Cliff.

Gazing at the thousand-zhang peak towering into the clouds, its peak unseen.

On Zhang Sanfeng's face appeared a hint of shock and anticipation.

The shock was.

That Ximen Wudi would reside atop such a towering mountain.

The anticipation was.

That he would finally see the true face of the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society—something countless others longed to behold!

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"Stay behind me afterward, don't move recklessly!"

"Otherwise, I can't save you!"

Watching his expression.

Li Taibai warned solemnly.

Hearing this.

Zhang Sanfeng paused slightly.

Though puzzled inwardly, he still nodded instinctively to show he understood.

As for this.

Li Taibai said nothing more.

He activated his cultivation, lifted Zhao Min, and stepped forward one deliberate step at a time toward the summit.

A white robe fluttered in the wind.

He looked, quite literally, like a celestial ascending on the wind.

Perhaps due to their time together on the journey.

Zhang Sanfeng, who had come to understand Li Taibai's nature,

Saw him acting as if he were either posing or on his way to posing, and a look of exasperation crossed his face.

He shook his head and hurried after him.

As his height continued to rise.

It was at this moment.

That he finally understood what Li Taibai had meant earlier!

For he realized.

Around the thousand-zhang peak, an almost imperceptible, overwhelming dread emanated everywhere.

Even he, a Heavenly Being Realm expert, could not suppress rising waves of peril in his heart!

It seemed that if even the tiniest mistake occurred,

This mountain, appearing utterly tranquil, would transform into a ravenous beast ready to devour any who approached!

He silently drew in a sharp breath.

He forcibly suppressed his shock.

Zhang Sanfeng quickly tightened his focus and followed Li Taibai with utmost caution.

Soon.

Half a stick of incense passed.

As they reached the summit,

The Qinglong Shanzhuang came sharply into Zhang Sanfeng's view.

Gazing at the unassuming structure, yet subtly radiating an ancient, weighty aura,

Zhang Sanfeng's heart tightened slightly.

He inexplicably felt an invisible pressure.

"Let's go."

Li Taibai gestured calmly.

He walked ahead without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng quickened his pace.

It was just that something in his heart was somewhat horrified.

As he drew closer and closer to the gates of Shanzhuang.

The invisible pressure he felt also grew increasingly heavy.

Ding dong.....

Ding dong.....

Entering Shanzhuang.

A pleasant sound of a qin came drifting over first.

Li Taibai raised an eyebrow.

His steps unconsciously quickened a little.

He hurried toward the source of the sound with a grin.

Seeing this.

Zhang Sanfeng followed close behind.

Not long after.

As the qin music by their ears grew clearer and clearer.

Five figures appeared within their field of vision.

Among them.

Ximen Wudi, clad in a black robe, sat composedly on a stone bench, calmly and elegantly sipping tea.

Those eyes, calm as water yet unfathomably deep.

Betrayed not a trace of joy or sorrow.

There was only indifference.

Before him, Jiang Yuyan obediently played the qin.

Not far away stood Master Hua Xi and her two disciples, Yaoyue and Lianxing.

With just one glance.

Even though he did not yet know them.

Zhang Sanfeng still locked his gaze onto Ximen Wudi at the very first moment.

His intuition told him.

This extraordinary young man before him, whose every gesture seemed to merge with this very stretch of heaven and earth.

Was none other than the Great Dragon Chief of the Qinglong Society spoken of with dread by countless people in the jianghu yet longed to behold in person — Ximen Wudi!

Because.