Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

Under the azure sky, the peaks are lush and verdant.

The ridges of the mountains crisscross like dormant and coiling dragons, with fragrant flowers blooming on both sides, resembling a swarm of butterflies dancing. The winding streams flow through the winding valleys, eventually merging into the shimmering lakes, showcasing grandeur and magnificence while maintaining the beauty of clear waters and picturesque mountains.

The mountain breeze blows gently...

Startled birds and beasts in the bushes, as well as the towering ancient trees on both sides of the path, cast mottled and restless shadows.

At this moment, faint footsteps can be heard.

A young man dressed in a flowing blue robe, with a slender and upright figure, exuding a jade-like aura, slowly passes through with a small team composed of dozens of people.

"Amitabha, is this the Holy Mountain?"

"It is truly picturesque, like a fairyland."

At this moment, a refined and mellow voice slowly sounded.

It was a young monk with a gentle and handsome face, with a crimson mark between his eyebrows.

In terms of appearance, the young monk and the young man in the blue robe were equally matched, but the former had a touch of strangeness, while the latter had a bit more elegance.

"To be precise, this is only the foot of the Holy Mountain."

The young man in the blue robe smiled and introduced:

"The Holy Mountain has twelve peaks, each with a Holy Lord presiding over it. Well... they are what we often call the Unity Realm experts."

"As for the main peak, it is the highest one in the middle, where a more powerful Holy Venerable resides."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the crowd flickered slightly.

In the land of the Five Continents, the Soul Formation Realm was almost like a ceiling for all cultivators, and the even more powerful Return to Void Realm experts...

As far as they knew, only the Ten Thousand Dao Trading Company, the Heavenly Demon Hall, the Qinghua Divine Sect, and... the Western Buddhist Kingdom had them.

It is estimated that even if all of them were added together, they might not have as many people as their team.

As for the Unity Realm...

"Giggle..."

A charming and melodious laughter broke the silence of the crowd.

A stunningly beautiful woman in a red dress walked out from beside the young man in the blue robe.

She lightly hooked her arm around the young man's arm and rubbed her towering and majestic peaks against him, her voice filled with a soft and sweet tone as she said:

"It's really the hometown of the Sect Master... In the land of the Five Continents, there has only been one Unity Realm expert, the Qingming Heavenly Sovereign, for thousands of years. Yet, the Holy Mountain actually has eleven of them!"

"No wonder the Sect Master is unparalleled. With just his own strength, he snatched the Eight Desolations Cauldron from the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Lord and the Heavenly Demon Hall Master, suppressing them for nearly a thousand years~"

The young man in the blue robe smiled slightly and didn't mind the softness of her peaks rubbing against his arm from time to time.

"I love hearing you say that, but there are three points I need to clarify."

The woman in the red dress blinked her eyes and held onto the young man's arm with both hands, tightening her grip.

In a coquettish tone, she asked:

"What are the three points?"

The others in the team also looked at the young man in the blue robe.

They saw him calmly say:

"Back to front."

"The first point, whether it's the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Lord or the Heavenly Demon Hall Master, in terms of personal strength, either of them can overpower me. As for snatching the Eight Desolations Cauldron a thousand years ago, it was just a stroke of luck on my part."

Upon hearing this, the hearts of the crowd only rippled slightly before returning to normal.

The incident of the Qinghua Divine Lord snatching the Eight Desolations Cauldron was not a secret among the higher-ups. Many people knew the inside story, and it was indeed a stroke of luck at that time.

However, what surprised them was that the Qinghua Divine Lord actually admitted that he was not as strong as the others. Were the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Lord and the Heavenly Demon Hall Master really that powerful?

Just as they were thinking, the voice of the young man in the blue robe sounded again...

"As for the second point... I am able to be where I am today not because of the Holy Mountain. It's because... my current cultivation level, or rather, the cultivation level of this clone of mine, was achieved through my own efforts. However, this body has limited potential, and relying on myself, I will never be able to reach the Unity Realm in this lifetime."

Boom!

As this sentence fell, the expressions of the crowd underwent a visible change.

Shock, astonishment, disbelief!

At this moment, it was all written on their faces, reflected in their eyes!

Especially the woman in the red dress, her hands holding onto the arm of the person in the green robe, visibly trembled.

Doppelgänger?!

The Azure Hua Divine Lord is actually just a doppelgänger?!

If the doppelgänger possesses such cultivation, then what about his true body... has he already reached the level of a Holy Lord?!

Or perhaps, he is one of the eleven Holy Lords?

Before the crowd could continue digesting the information brought by his previous sentence, a calm voice had already entered their ears once again.

"One last thing."

"I only said that each peak is presided over by a Holy Lord, but I didn't say that the Holy Mountain only has eleven Holy Lords. Please... don't misunderstand."

As he spoke, he squinted his eyes and swept a glance at the people behind him, then a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"That's enough."

"You don't need to think too much."

"Now that you have joined the Holy Mountain, just follow me and cultivate here with peace of mind."

"I can tell you clearly, the Holy Mountain is far more powerful than you can imagine. Even the Celestial Clan that brings eclipses to the Five Continents is far inferior to one-tenth of the Holy Mountain!"

---

Because he had tortured Li Yueyao too much last time.

In the past half month, Ji Boying could only spend his time studying the talisman scriptures and sword scriptures.

However, without any exchange of Dao methods during this period of not secluding himself, Ji Boying somewhat felt uncomfortable. He even had a feeling of ants crawling all over his body.

There was a moment when he accepted the speculation of the meditating little person, which was used to enter the state of a sage and clear his mind.

Of course, this was just a guess, and Ji Boying didn't dare to try it rashly.

What if it wasn't true?

If he made a mistake, it would be truly irreparable.

Especially since Li Yueyao was not in good condition. If he played too rough with her and damaged a permanent high-level brush point concubine, he wouldn't have a place to vent later.

Although... there were still many female elders and female stewards on the flying boat.

But they were all strangers. A gentleman loves his concubines and takes them in a proper manner. Forcing and seizing them by force is not Ji Boying's way of doing things.

In addition, doing so might even attract the attack of many elders from the Chamber of Commerce. It must be known that this time, the Chamber of Commerce dispatched more than half of the Soul Formation realm experts for the Northern Expedition.

If he caused trouble at this time, even as the first on the Radiant Moon List and the successor candidate, they would probably kill him on the spot without hesitation.

"Young Master..."

On this side, Ji Boying was studying the sword scriptures, but he heard Li Yueyao's faint voice from behind.

Hmm, without the previous cold and ethereal feeling, it added a touch of gentleness and tenderness. It seemed that the three days and three nights of sleeplessness had left an indelible shadow on her.

Ji Boying turned his head to look at the beauty and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong?"

Li Yueyao looked at Ji Boying's majestic figure and handsome face, biting her lip. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered, "Yueyao... Yueyao has completely assimilated Young Master's Yang energy, and... her body has completely recovered."

Ji Boying's eyes instantly brightened, and his hand holding the scripture tightened involuntarily.

Finally...

Can we start again?

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and silently opened the shop interface.

Looking at those strange eyes, the red hammer, and the illusory figure, he was suddenly caught in a dilemma...