In the Spirit Field of the Cave Mansion.
Twenty-two Heavenly Essence Fruit plants had each condensed a pure white Spirit Fruit.
The surface of each Spirit Fruit shone with limpid spiritual light, and the surrounding air brimmed with dense vitality.
Lu Xuan took a deep breath and felt a strange sensation, as though he had instantly grown quite a bit younger.
"Even a Sixth Grade Heavenly Essence Fruit is already like this. If one truly took a Seventh Grade Turtle Crane Essence Elixir, I imagine they'd return to youth from old age and regain their peak."
A smile surfaced on his face.
"With such a powerful Treasure, what Nascent Soul True Lord whose life span is about to run out could resist its temptation?"
"The senior brothers and sisters of the Sword Sect who have lived for over a thousand years, whether they've used all kinds of secret arts to cling to life or have calmly accepted fate, the moment has come to return to the peak of their strength and bring back the glory of the Sword Sect!"
Lu Xuan let his thoughts wander in secret.
The Sword Sect's foundations were unfathomably deep, so naturally, there were no few aged Nascent Soul Cultivators living in seclusion within the sect. The Sixth Grade Heavenly Essence Fruit and Seventh Grade Turtle Crane Essence Elixir would naturally have to be considered for them first.
"After squeezing them dry, I'll think about other cultivators."
He estimated the approximate ripening time of the Heavenly essence fruits, then entered his Personal Space.
He arrived at the great lake whose area had grown ever wider. As his Divine Sense swept across it, the eight-mustached old man lying lazily in the lake shuddered inwardly, flipped over, and revealed his enormous true body.
"Fellow Daoist, please."
It exposed