"All these years, you have coveted the Longevity Turtle.
Unfortunately, you have repeatedly lost to me, yet you still refuse to give up."
The Longevity Tree spoke, its voice carrying a trace of contempt.
Its gaze fell invisibly upon Xu Zimo.
It smiled. "What, you brought a helper this time, and now you think victory is already in the bag? You dare come challenge me?"
"Words are useless," Old Ghost said, gripping the Night Subduing Staff, his eyes already brimming with Battle Intent.
For all these years, he had never dared to use his full strength.
His lifespan was running short. If he consumed too much of it, he feared that before he obtained the Longevity Turtle, he himself would die first.
But today, he had no more concerns.
With Xu Zimo here, as long as he held back the Longevity Tree, he could obtain the Longevity Turtle and extend his life by ten thousand years.
That was ten thousand years.
For his younger self, ten thousand years might have been nothing, gone in the blink of an eye.
He had lived from ancient times until now, passing through several eras. What did ten thousand years amount to?
But for him now, in the twilight of his years, with little time left to live—
Those ten thousand years were truly a long stretch of time.
At this moment, a powerful aura continuously erupted from around Old Ghost.
He scarcely held anything back.
In an instant, the aura of a Three Corpses Expert exploded forth.
Yet regrettably, Old Ghost had not comprehended the Dao.
Comprehending the Dao was something that left people helpless.
For it depended on one's understanding of the Great Dao of cultivation, as well as one's opportunity.
If you could comprehend the Dao, then you could comprehend