Entering the Spirit Sect at a Hundred, You Outshine All the Young Prodigies?!

“A top-grade, pure single fire spiritual root!”

At the spiritual root testing station outside the gate of the Lingdao Sect, an old man’s wrinkled hand rested on the testing orb. The blazing light it gave off left everyone stunned.

At a hundred years old, Fang Yang had finally entered the Spirit Sect. His heart brimmed with joy, and tears of excitement streamed down his face.

He had waited eighty whole years for this day. He had outlived his descendants, and at last, on his hundredth birthday, he received the System’s long-overdue starter pack.

[Detecting the charming and lovely female cultivator Chen Ling’er. Current favorability: 10]

The System’s mechanics left Fang Yang momentarily stunned, but that wasn’t the important part.

The important part was that all the rewards he got from the System had been multiplied eightyfold!

[Congratulations, Host. You have received one opportunity to “purify your meridians and cleanse your marrow.”]

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[Congratulations, Host. You have completed eighty rounds of meridian purification and marrow cleansing!]

One chance to derive a basic cultivation technique? Derive it eighty times, and get a Heaven-tier technique!

Pills, talismans, swords? They’re all multiplied eightyfold!

An extra inch? Eighty inches! Ahem...

From then on, Fang Yang realized that having his System activate eighty years late might not have been a bad thing. It might even be a tremendous blessing.

Eighty years of life in exchange for eightyfold compensation from the System! What a bargain!

In time, Fang Yang would declare to the entire cultivation world, in his old man’s body, what a prodigy truly was and what it meant to be a star of the future!

You have a Sacred Body? I, this old man, seem to have a Flawless Dao Body.

You formed your Nascent Soul after a hundred years? Sorry, I became a Nascent Soul cultivator in just one year.

Your wife ranks ninety-ninth on the Beauty List? Mine ranks first.