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

Chapter 1284: 498: Sky Net traps Tribulation Force! Chen Family branch! Garbage disposal issue_2

“What’s happening?”

“That’s… the Catastrophic Fog, not good, it’s the Catastrophic Fog, evacuate, evacuate!”

Within the gathering area, after a brief moment of calm, an even more exaggerated clamor broke through the skies along with warning alarms, causing even those who were initially calm to panic.

In the sky.

Chen Dengming’s figure had vanished among the clouds, arriving at the very forefront of the Catastrophic Fog sweeping in from all directions.

Instantly, he stood as if before a typhoon-driven torrential rain or alone in front of a staggering hundred-yard-high tsunami.

Winds roar and seas stand tall, amongst them a lone figure prevails.

Chen Dengming stood before the enveloping Catastrophic Fog, at risk of being submerged in an instant, truly lost in fog as thick as to obscure sun and moon, blanketing the earth.

But at that moment, he suddenly spread his arms wide, intense Heaven Immortal Dao Force swelling within him, his presence staggering, stirring the surrounding winds into howling, the cosmos into ripples, thunder booming fiercely.

Slender and beautiful strands of electric fire, like a silk fan of red lightning, appeared above in the clouds.

Chen Dengming let out a long howl, his voice overpowering the thunder, his hands suddenly clasping tightly.

At once, the atmospheric pressure from all directions seemed to intensify madly, a horrifying oppressive force spreading in all directions as his hands shaped the void.

Heavenly Immortal Dao Domain!

The vast swathes of Catastrophic Fog charging over were suddenly halted as if they had struck an invisible barrier, stopping completely just ten yards before Chen Dengming, churning incessantly but unable to advance an inch.

Chen Dengming immediately felt the Heaven Immortal Dao Force within him being depleted.

The Heavenly Immortal Dao Domain he had constructed was being eroded by the nascent Tribulation Force.

Such an occurrence was rare before, signifying that the present nascent Tribulation Force had accumulated even more terrifying negative energies, capable of shaking the Heaven Immortal Dao Force.

His expression somber, his eyes suddenly revealed the phantom image of the Hall of Human Heart.

Thousands of Heartfires flickered within the hall.

His inner Human Disc Opening and the Heavenly Heart Star both activated, swiftly entering a state of heightened inspiration.

“Sky Net!”

Chen Dengming reached up and grabbed at the air before him.

At once, the lightning-filled heavens above seemed to stir, and in an instant, five claw marks tore through the sky, rapidly descending and forming into a Sky Net made of countless web threads.

The surrounding Heavenly Immortal Dao Domain rapidly contracted with the envelopment of the Sky Net, gradually fusing into one.

The many gray-brown strands of Catastrophic Fog caught within the Sky Net were forcefully compressed, quickly gathering into a mere several dozen yards of black Tribulation Force, radiating a heart-stopping sense of terror.

From afar, the Loose Cultivators gathered there watched in horror the spectacle happening over two hundred miles away.

Some felt an immense Spiritual Might emanating from afar, causing their hearts to palpitate as they found themselves almost prostrating in worship.

Then suddenly, a net shimmering with aquamarine light descended from the heavens, covering the Catastrophic Fog that blanketed the earth like a sandstorm, and thereafter shrunk it into a tiny black dot.

Some used far-sight skills to barely discern a figure floating in the distance, awe-inspiring and fearsome.

A mere glance, and it was as if an immense giant’s silhouette emerged in their minds, trembling in spirit and daring not to look again.

“Is that… a Nascent Soul True Monarch?”

“It’s a Deity Transformation Dao Lord.”

Outside the gathering area, atop a mountain home to a grade one Spirit Vein, resided a Chen Family of cultivators.

At this moment, a line of family members full of reverence gazed into the distance, among them an old man with white hair correcting the misconceptions of the younger generation, speaking with excitement and admiration.

“That should be the Heavenly Human Daojun, the Ancestor of the Longevity Sect, and also our Ancestor of the Chen Family.”

The surrounding descendants and elders heard this and were shocked, then one by one knelt down in reverence following the old man’s lead.

“Great-grandson Chen Feiyan, along with many family descendants and clan members, pay homage to the Ancestor! Wishing the Ancestor eternal life, may your longevity match the heavens!”

Many younger generations followed suit in worship, their heads buzzing, some so agitated they could hardly believe it, feeling intensely uneasy.

Many had heard since childhood that their family shared a bloodline with the Heavenly Human Daojun of the Longevity Sect, especially the lineage of Ancestor Chen Feilin, which was the most direct connection, yet many of the clan’s older generation, despite cultivating for over a hundred years, had never truly entered the Longevity Sect, much less seen the Nascent Soul Ancestor spoken of in legends.

Thus, this collective worship felt surreal, breeding unease.

…

After a long while.

The intense Spiritual Might and the overwhelming Catastrophic Fog in the heavens had disappeared as if they never occurred, everything seeming like an illusion.

The Chen family members then came back to their senses, feeling a loss from the disappearance of that oppressive force.

Chen Feiyan sighed in his heart and was about to rise when suddenly, the sky darkened, a faint oppressive Spiritual Might descending.

Startled, Chen Feiyan quickly looked up.

He saw a figure floating in the sky, above which hung a giant web shimmering with aquamarine light, containing dozens of yards of rolling black Tribulation Force emitting a terrifying sense of danger.

The sun’s light seemed half-obscured by the figure’s silhouette, concealing his face in shadow and not revealing specifics, but the white hair at his temples was particularly striking, exuding an aura of both ancientness and strangeness.

“Elder…Elder…” Chen Feiyan broke into a sweat, so nervous that he hadn’t the courage to utter the words “Ancestor” again.

After all, this ancestor was a very ancient and revered figure, someone whom even his grandfather had only seen once when he was very young.

“Are you all from the Chen Family?”

High above, Chen Dengming looked down smiling at the group of family members kneeling on the ground, and spoke to inquire.

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