Longevity: After Six Thousand Years, The Diary Was Exposed - Chapter 59 - Chapter 59 – Diary, Dao Cultivation, and Man and Nature!

“What is the ‘premium milk tea’?”

A vivid and suggestive scene flashed through Yuan Ruoyu’s mind. A faint ripple stirred in her eyes, but she concealed it well.

With an expressionless face, Yuan Ruoyu said indifferently, “It’s an inconsequential thing. It doesn’t affect the flavor of the milk tea. No need to pay it any mind.”

Wei Yuan widened his eyes and was about to ask further, but she cut him off.

Her expression darkened as she said coldly, “This matter is not to be brought up again. You may leave.”

In her heart, she silently thought, You won’t understand even if you knew?

The elders, seeing her reaction, all felt a chill in their hearts.

The Holy Lord was clearly a little upset. Was it because they had asked too many questions?

It was understandable. After all, they were old monsters who had lived for thousands of years, yet they were still so restless, disturbing the Holy Lord over a cup of milk tea.

No wonder she was annoyed.

Wei Yuan and the others bowed respectfully and quickly turned to leave.

When Yuan Ruoyu saw their disappearing backs, she finally let out a quiet sigh of relief, her face slightly flushed.

She muttered softly, “I really don’t know how you keep coming up with this nonsense?”

Well, even though the diary was exposed. Many of the words in it would be hard for others to understand without personal experience.

Let alone deciphering its meaning.

…

Liyue Immortal Dynasty!

The Immortal Hall.

Ye Qingge read through the diary, snorted lightly, and thought to herself: Premium milk tea? Hah, isn’t that just using her body as a cup? Sounds so good when put that way!

Then, as if remembering something, her expression grew colder.

Thinking back, hadn’t Lin Feng tried the same stunt with her once too? Hmph, same old tricks!

He probably had it all planned from the moment he decided to make milk tea. Scheming devil.

…

On the other side.

Far in the southern province of Azure Region, at the Profound Azure Sect.

Sect Leader Yan Changkong almost jumped out of his chair, exclaiming: “This milk tea could really work! If it sells well, it’s an endless source of spiritual stones!”

He immediately turned to Chen Xiu, saying, “Go arrange it right away. Follow the steps in the diary, using different beast milks and spiritual teas to create the best-tasting milk tea possible!”

Chen Xiu froze for a moment and then showed a wry smile.

Another plan?

He was already so busy that his feet barely touched the ground. The Daoist companion caves in the Fei Mo Mountains had just begun, and the Calming Essence Pills were just starting to be promoted.

Now, they were going to start milk tea as well? How could he keep up?

However, Chen Xiu still nodded repeatedly. He unconditionally supported Yan Changkong.

You can doubt the Sect Leader’s strength, but you can’t doubt his vision.

Chen Xiu nodded and said with assurance, “I’ll go right away!”

At that moment, the light screen on the transmission array changed again, and the final diary entry was revealed.

Cultivators everywhere immediately stopped discussing milk tea…

Their gazes focused on the text on the screen.

Immortal Emperor’s Diary, Page 37:

[Unknowingly, Ruoyu and I have arrived at the Liuyun Mountain Range, and half a month has passed.]

[During this time, quite a few things have happened.]

[As expected of the Chaos bloodline awakened Azure Ox, the spiritual milk it produces contains pure spiritual energy. After drinking the milk tea last time, Ruoyu broke through and reached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.]

[Although I didn’t break through, I made significant progress.]

[At that time, I thought, if it were truly Chaos Qi Spirit milk, how good would the effects be? If there’s an opportunity in the future, I must try it!]

[Ruoyu is still addicted to the milk tea.]

[There are plenty of demon beasts in the mountains, and all sorts of milk and spiritual tea are readily available. Haha, those days were crazy. I took Ruoyu all over the mountains to catch demon beasts and milk them. Just thinking about it is exciting!]

[There were also some regrets. No matter what method I used, I couldn’t cultivate together with Ruoyu in the dream world!]

[Could it really only work for me?]

[Not willing to give up, we experimented with different places and positions, but… no luck. Guess that’s for another time.]

[After half a month away, the Holy Land started urging Ruoyu to return.]

[But just as we were about to leave, something dramatic happened…]

[While we were out looking for spirit herbs, we ran into a guy named Wu Qing. Apparently, he’s from a prestigious family in the Central Region and used to be one of Ruoyu’s admirers. The moment he saw me, he was brimming with hostility.]

[Two days later, I went out alone and ran into him again. He’d been waiting, and brought backup—two late Nascent Soul cultivators.]

[Wu Qing sneered and said: “This is the consequence of provoking me, kekeke…”]

[In my heart, I called it dramatic!]

[However, I didn’t argue with Wu Qing. I even helped them return to their sect, scattering their ashes into a lake to feed the fish. A perfect example of harmony between man and nature!]

[Gained eight storage rings, a small profit…]

[Just the storage rings from Wu Qing alone contain thousands of mid-grade spirit stones, as well as spiritual herbs and elixirs. Quite valuable!]

[With these, why should I still be searching for spiritual herbs? I should just go back and research the dream cultivation method with Ruoyu!]

[No wonder many cultivators like to kill and plunder. This kind of sudden wealth is truly intoxicating!]

[I now have a clear understanding of my own strength!]

[Among cultivators of the same realm, I basically have no rivals. I don’t know why, but my spells and divine abilities are far more powerful than anyone else’s.]

[There is no gap in realm, this is a gap in the Dao!]

[Could it be that my dream cultivation is the reason? In that mysterious state, my comprehension of the Dao is particularly profound.]

[Also, recently, that feeling of being watched has come again!]

[Now, after this, it’s time to explore the truth of this world.]

[The secrets of Cangwu Mountain may just be the tip of the iceberg!]

This diary entry ends here.

There isn’t much worth delving into, but it does reveal some information.

After reading it, cultivators all over the world began to discuss it heatedly.

“Wu Qing… could he be from the Wu Clan of Central Region? There’s only one major cultivation family with the surname Wu in the Central Region!”

“The Immortal Emperor didn’t even hold a grudge—just fed them to the fish…”

“If he had held a grudge, wouldn’t that whole Wu Clan be wiped off the map by now? The Emperor truly is broad-minded—his belly could carry a boat!”

“They brought this upon themselves!”

“I can’t stand those cultivators from big families who bully others, using their influence to oppress. But they met the Immortal Emperor, so they had it coming!”

For cultivators who have reached the Divine Transformation, or even the Void Refining stage and above, their focus was entirely different.

“Spells and divine abilities far exceed those of cultivators of the same rank—this is not a gap in realm, but a gap in the Dao!”

That single line caused many powerful cultivators to feel as if the clouds had parted and the sun had broken through—It was like a thunderclap exploding in their minds.

Wei Yuan, the Grand Elder of the Jade Pool Holy Land, looked astonished: “I understand now, why is it that when we use our divine abilities, we can never reach the level of the ancestors of past generations?”

“This is because our understanding of the Dao isn’t deep enough!”

At this moment, another elder, also looking stunned, questioned: “But why is that?”

“Has the Heavenly Dao changed compared to the ancient times? How is that possible?”

Upon hearing this, all the other elders fell silent.

They had no answers to this question, even with their profound cultivation.

They were still on their journey of comprehending the Dao.

Wei Yuan hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashing with insight, and said solemnly: “Brothers, have you ever experienced that moment of Dao comprehension, but felt a sense of fogginess, an incomprehensible feeling, where you can’t get close to it?”

Upon hearing this, all the elders were taken aback, nodding in surprise.

Another round of silence followed.

Grand Elder Wei Yuan spoke again: “In the past, I thought this was normal. The Dao is formless, and comprehending it is not easy!”

“But…”

“Today, with the Immortal Emperor’s words, I suddenly realized—if it’s not because our talents are insufficient, but because the Dao is obscured?”

The other elders were first shocked, but instinctively they asked: “How could this be?”

The Dao!

How could it be obscured? Who would have such power?

Though many felt that Wei Yuan’s words had merit, this guess was far too bold.

It was hard to believe.

Nevertheless, regardless of what, today’s diary entry had brought a significant shock and deep contemplation to all cultivators who had reached a certain level.

Even the Grand Elder himself struggled to believe what he’d said, yet he still added: “Just wait. The Immortal Emperor has clearly discovered something!”

“With each new entry published, I believe the truth of this world will be gradually unveiled—shown to all cultivators under the heavens!”

The other elders nodded, and for some reason, their moods were somber.

…

At this moment, in the Wu family of the Central Region.

After reading the diary, they had no mood to care about anything else. The family head, Wu Changming, looked terrified, trembling in fear.

The diary mentioned Wu Qing—his nephew.

Wu Qing had died quietly in the Liuyun Mountain Range many years ago, and no matter how much they searched, they couldn’t find any clues. They never expected the truth to suddenly be revealed!

Wu Changming never imagined that his family would even appear in the Emperor’s diary.

And in this way.

The deaths of the Blood Spirit Sect and the An family were still fresh in his mind!

Just then, a middle-aged beautiful woman rushed in, crying and howling, her voice breaking with grief: “Family head!”

“Qing’er died a horrible death! You must seek justice for him!”