"Senior, your cultivation is profound, merging with creation. Now, you have over two hundred years of lifespan, at least five hundred more years ahead of you!"
Ye Tianchen admired Feng Qingyang from the bottom of his heart and deeply respected this old beggar. It wasn't just because Feng Qingyang had saved his life three times, but because Feng Qingyang's character and great sense of righteousness had touched Ye Tianchen. Although Feng Qingyang never spoke of it, he was always doing things for the benefit of all living beings, perhaps not caring too much about the grudges and disputes of the Ancient Martial World, and perhaps not being the kind-hearted, compassionate type of the Buddhist Sect, but Ye Tianchen clearly understood that the things Senior Feng Qingyang wanted to achieve were far greater than these tasks.
