Family Cultivation: I can see the prompts

488: Jiuxiao Hope, Sixth Level Promise (two-in-one, please give me a monthly ticket and subscribe)The Dao Comprehension Assembly lasted for three full days.

Lin Shiming once again lectured, starting from Qi Refining all the way to Purple Mansion.

As he announced the end of his lecture!

The entire square remained silent. After a long while, Cultivators finally reacted.

”Thank you, Senior Qian Mu!”

With the lecture over, they quickly bowed to Lin Shiming.

First one, then a whole group, like a wave of wheat, quickly swept across the square.

This was especially true for the Cultivators in the middle. Previously, in the Lin Family Market, some Loose Cultivators had been sarcastic, but now they were naturally grateful that they hadn’t been swayed that day.

As for those Cultivators who hadn’t wanted to grab front-row seats, or even hadn’t attended the lecture, they were now filled with regret... Of course, Lin Shiming had already returned to Purple Jade Mountain at this moment, and every Lin Family Cultivator now held their heads high, filled with Divine Qi.

The Lin Family now truly counted as one of the most top-tier Families.

Even Nine Heavens Hermit, at this moment, had a hint of heroism in his brows.

He had lost some of his former despondency.

He looked vastly different from the perpetually drunk old man he had been before.

Just then, the System prompt sounded again:

[Please note, Nine Heavens Hermit’s Lifespan is less than twenty years!]

Upon seeing the System prompt, Lin Shiming was stunned. A Purple Mansion Cultivator’s Lifespan is five hundred years.

After Nine Heavens Hermit came to Tianxiang Island, his complexion improved, and he even Broke through to the Peak of Purple Mansion recently.

He hadn’t expected Nine Heavens Hermit’s Lifespan to be less than twenty years!

Then his current complexion might be an act!

But it was important to know that when he came to Tianxiang Island to hold his Golden Core Ceremony, Nine Heavens Hermit had been cheerful and chatty.

Furthermore, even after the ningjin fruit was given to the Lin Family and Lin Shiming Broke through, he never asked about the ningjin fruit.

On the contrary, when he received the Core Formation Pill as a gift, he thought of Lin Shitao instead.

”Elder Jiuxiao, shall we have another drink?” Lin Shiming asked, feeling a touch of bitterness in his heart.

Nine Heavens Hermit narrowed his eyes, smiled, and nodded.

Due to the Golden Core Ceremony, many Immortal Masters had arrived, and he hadn’t had a small drink in half a year!

When Lin Shiming suggested it, he indeed felt his mouth water at the thought of wine, and he could almost smell its fragrance in his mind.

Lin Shiming took out a jade bottle, then two cups.

As the jade bottle was uncorked, a green Spirit Light overflowed, forming wisps of cyan Lingxia (Spiritual Haze) above the bottle. It was the Fourth-Order spirit wine, jade ambrosia dew.

It was a small pot that Lin Shiming had exchanged from Mad Wind Immortal Master.

”Good wine!” Nine Heavens Hermit exclaimed with praise after a glance, his eyes gleaming.

Lin Shiming also took out a wine cup and toasted three times.

”Elder Jiuxiao, are you prepared for your Core Formation plan?”

Lin Shiming asked.

Nine Heavens Hermit froze instantly, the melancholy in his brows becoming impossible to conceal, and his body slumped slightly!

Honestly, if this question had been asked thirty years earlier, he would naturally have been well-prepared.

But now, he looked at his own body, beneath the flesh, filled with the twilight Qi he was desperately suppressing with his True Essence!

Even his face, which hadn’t been reddened by wine before, began to flush slightly.

When he first received the ningjin fruit, he had naturally fantasized about it, but later, he had no means to refine a Core Formation Pill, so he entrusted everything to Lin Shiming.

And Lin Shiming returned from the Eastern Region, and together with Lin Shitao, he underwent trials for nearly five years, then spent almost twenty years refining the Core Formation Pill!

By the time Lin Shiming Broke through, another thirty years had passed.

That initial anticipation had long been slowly worn away by the passage of time.

On Tianxiang Island, he had gradually grown fond of drinking mild wine, and of the joy of watching Lin Shizhong refine a Fourth-Order Magic Treasure.

He enjoyed sitting with Lin Houwei in the pavilion, watching the lake water ripple.

He liked it when many Lin Family Cultivators called him Elder.

At that moment, he knew he was old.