Chapter 6 Why Don’t We Cultivate Together?

Dumped While Cultivating Immortality in Old Age—Now That I’m Dead, System, You Finally Show Up? With a single stroke, the landscape is brought to life. 2619 words 2026-03-04 22:51:19

“Here we go again.”

Having learned from Shen Qianxue's previous experience, Chu Feng scoffed at the system's warning. This was the Supreme Profound Dao Sect—how could a Heavenly Ascendant appear here, let alone seek him out?

The system might be mad, but its words weren’t entirely unreliable. Who could it be?

Chu Feng was puzzled.

Before long, he saw the newcomer.

Linglong Immortal Sovereign.

It was because of her that Lin Xiyue dared seek him to remove the slave seal, and she was also one of the five Nascent Soul Grand Elders of the Supreme Profound Dao Sect.

“Brother Chu, I underestimated you. You’re actually still alive.” Linglong Immortal Sovereign’s expression was icy, her words thick with murderous intent, making one’s heart leap with fear.

But truth be told, she was stunningly beautiful.

Clad in violet spirit robes, her slender figure exuded noble bearing and cold killing intent—a unique allure, especially those unrivaled assets of hers.

One couldn’t help but be captivated.

If he could perish beneath those unmatched assets, it would be worth it.

While Chu Feng was lost in admiration, the system chimed in.

[Detected: Daughter of Fate, Lu Linglong.]

[Age: 1486 years.]

[Cultivation: Late Heavenly Ascendant.]

[Special Constitution: Seven Aperture Linglong Sacred Body. Born with seven key apertures, she can circulate the cosmic energies, her internal mana forty-nine times greater than others of her level, her combat power vastly superior—undefeated among her peers (Sacred Body awakened 30%).]

Constitution and bloodline shape one’s aptitude for cultivation, divided into Mortal, Royal, Divine, and Sacred tiers.

To possess a Sacred Body is to have the supreme qualification in the cultivation world.

It was rumored that above the Sacred Body, there was the Immortal Body.

In all his nine hundred and ninety-nine years, Chu Feng had never seen an Immortal Body.

Each Sacred Body was a rarity seen once in a millennium.

To think this small Supreme Profound Dao Sect had produced three.

Shen Qianxue.

Lu Linglong.

And himself.

“By the way, why doesn’t my attribute panel show the Sacred Body?” Chu Feng asked.

[Because the host’s body was reset by the system, the Sacred Body is unawakened, so it’s not displayed.]

[The system reminds the host once again: in the face of a Heavenly Ascendant, your best option is to kneel and beg for mercy, grasping at a slim chance of survival.]

Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

This system had gone mad again.

Yet it was right about one thing.

He really wasn’t a match for Linglong Immortal Sovereign at present.

She was a Daughter of Fate.

He would have to either suppress or tame her.

Now Chu Feng understood why the system had gifted him a peak state experience card.

In his prime, he was a late Nascent Soul cultivator, also possessing the Sacred Body, unmatched in battle, famed throughout the land—but unless absolutely necessary, he would never play his final card.

If force wouldn’t work, he’d have to use finesse.

The key was, he had only eight months left to live.

He must win her over to gain the system’s reward.

But how?

As Chu Feng pondered his strategy, in Lu Linglong’s eyes, his current expression resembled those lecherous scoundrels. Remembering that he had defiled Lin Xiyue, ruining her own plans, a murderous rage surged within her.

“Chu Feng, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?”

Chu Feng said in surprise, “Linglong, I’m not sure I understand—what explanation?”

Lu Linglong snorted coldly, “Naturally, for faking your death.”

Chu Feng shook his head. “Junior Sister, my survival doesn’t mean I faked death. My lifespan is exhausted—I only have eight months left.”

Lu Linglong snapped, “If you’re dying, why did you ruin my disciple Lin Xiyue?”

Chu Feng burst out laughing. “Junior Sister, have you forgotten? Lin Xiyue is my wife. I simply let her fulfill her wifely duties—how is that ruinous?”

“And you? Just because I consummated my marriage with Lin Xiyue, you come questioning me, murder in your eyes. Could it be you’ve secretly admired me all along?”

Lu Linglong’s face changed, murderous intent erupting as she rebuked, “Chu Feng, have you forgotten you’re old and frail now, far from your prime?”

Truth be told,

Linglong Immortal Sovereign, furious and full of killing intent, possessed a peculiar charm.

Chu Feng, originally pondering how to subdue her, now felt his heart stir even more.

Her snow-white skin, those unrivaled assets rising and falling in anger—Chu Feng suspected if struck by them, he’d suffocate.

But even if suffocated, it would be worth it.

He even fancied himself a basketball player, eager to hone his ball-handling and pressing skills.

The thought brought a smile to his eyes, and he couldn’t help but swallow.

Linglong Immortal Sovereign, her killing intent rampant, saw this and exploded. She raised her hand and slapped at Chu Feng.

Luckily, Chu Feng reacted swiftly, retreating to dodge.

“Linglong, are you mad? Why are you hitting me?”

Lu Linglong snorted coldly, “Not only will I hit you, I’ll kill you.”

“Chu Feng, do you know how much you’ve ruined for me?”

She slapped at him again.

Chu Feng hurriedly said, “Wait, Linglong, if you’re going to kill me, at least give me a reason. Just because I consummated my marriage with Lin Xiyue?”

Lu Linglong snorted, “Fine, since you want to know, I’ll let you die with understanding.”

“The Supreme Profound Secret Realm opens every five hundred years. Within lies the Vermilion Pearl Immortal Herb I require. Lin Xiyue was the only qualified candidate, but you ruined her.”

“Tell me, should I kill you?”

“No.” Chu Feng shook his head. “Because I didn’t know. Besides, you were at fault first—Lin Xiyue is my woman, after all.”

Lu Linglong said coldly, “Even so, your gaze just now was wicked. For that alone, I can kill you.”

Chu Feng protested.

“Junior Sister, you can eat carelessly, but words must be chosen carefully. I was simply admiring your beauty—a gentleman admires a fair lady. Surely I can appreciate you?”

“Vermilion Pearl Immortal Herb can be refined into Vermilion Pearl Immortal Pill, aiding advancement to the late Nascent Soul stage. If you wish to progress further, I have a way, guaranteed to help you achieve your desires.”

“What way?” Lu Linglong frowned.

Chu Feng smiled, producing the Divine Yin-Yang Great Sorrow Sutra. “Take a look, Junior Sister, and you’ll understand.”

Of course, Chu Feng only offered a small portion.

“What is this?”

In the next moment,

Lu Linglong’s face flushed, glaring at Chu Feng in fury. “This is a dual cultivation technique.”

Chu Feng nodded, “You’re right, Junior Sister. The Divine Yin-Yang Great Sorrow Sutra—an immortal-level dual cultivation method. It can enhance one’s soul, mana, bloodline, and constitution. With its aid, not only could you reach late Nascent Soul, but even the peak or transformation realm is possible.”

“If you’re willing, I’d reluctantly help you.”