In the Spirit Field of the Cave Mansion.
Twenty-two Heavenly Essence Fruit plants had each condensed a pure white Spirit Fruit.
Spiritual light gleamed brightly over the surface of the Spirit Fruits, and rich vitality filled the surroundings.
Lu Xuan took a deep breath, feeling a strange sensation as though he had grown many years younger in an instant.
"Even Sixth Grade Heavenly Essence Fruit is already like this. If one truly took a Seventh Grade Turtle Crane Essence Elixir, I imagine they would return to youth, regain their prime."
A smile surfaced on his face.
"With such powerful Treasures, what Nascent Soul True Lord nearing the end of their lifespan could resist their temptation?"
"The senior brothers and sisters of Sword Sect who have lived for over a thousand years—whether they used all kinds of secret arts to cling to life in this world, or calmly accepted their fate—the moment has come for them to return to the peak of their strength and reveal Sword Sect's glory once more!"
Lu Xuan silently imagined it in his heart.
Sword Sect's foundations were unfathomably deep, and naturally there were no few aged Nascent Soul Cultivators living in seclusion within the sect. Sixth Grade Heavenly Essence Fruit and Seventh Grade Turtle Crane Essence Elixirs naturally had to be considered for them first.
"After squeezing them dry, I'll consider other cultivators."
He estimated the approximate time the Heavenly Essence Fruit would mature, then entered his Personal Space.
Arriving at that great lake whose area was growing ever broader, his Divine Sense swept over it. The mustached old man lying lazily in the lake felt his heart tremble, flipped over, and revealed his enormous true body.
"Fellow Daoist, please."
It exposed the softest part of its body, looking as though it would allow Lu