Chen Nianzhi sat cross-legged on a giant rock at the edge of a precipice, closing his eyes and breathing in the morning glow, constantly nurturing the primordial purple qi within him.,In comparison, most cultivators of the same age would only just reach the first or second level of Qi Refinement at this age.,Through generations, green and flourishing; remember the worthy and revere ancestors; help each other and prosper the clan; ascend to immortality.。