Two months later.
Golden Court Mountain, Lingyin Peak.
Inside the small courtyard, Chen Heng watched Tu Shan Ge release a stream of crimson True Qi from his fontanel, like beacon smoke and cloud-mist, dragons and serpents soaring over one another.
In mere moments, its heat made the air shimmer slightly, and the entire room quietly brightened by several degrees.
He looked it over and saw that the True Qi brimmed with spiritual energy, condensed without dispersing. Its substance was clearly exceedingly pure, and sparks leaped from it now and then, brilliant as golden flowers, their fine rays dazzling the eyes. He could not help nodding in praise and saying with a smile:
"Congratulations. It seems this 'Great Purification True Art' of the Huo Xia Patriarch truly deserves its reputation as a side-door classic. It is extraordinary indeed.
"For you to have cultivated it to this level in just a few years, Daoist Tu Shan, you must have put considerable effort into it."
This "Great Purification True Art" had been obtained from the Flowing Fire Grand Transformation Grotto-Heaven, and was what the Huo Xia Patriarch had practiced after switching to the Side-Door Immortal Dao.
Although, for Chen Heng, Shen Cheng, and others who aspired to the great Dao of longevity.
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But seeing that Chen Heng did not take the initiative to show himself.
After hearing Chen Heng's praise, Tu Shan Ge shook his head repeatedly and drew that stream of True Qi back into his body. He rose solemnly and bowed deeply:
"I do not deserve your praise, Master. Without your kindness, even if this old fox stumbled upon fortune as vast as the heavens, I fear I would never have obtained such a true scripture of the Immortal Dao, much less cultivated in a