"Why does it seem that the effects are not very significant?" the great immortal Ji Cheng asked with a smile, voicing the doubts of Ximen Yue.
Ximen Yue hurriedly lowered his head in apology.
However, Ji Cheng waved his hand dismissively.
"The Tian Du Hua Yu Dan grants eight hundred years of life. The Chang Sheng Guo, five hundred years. The Wang Sheng Shou Guo, three hundred years."
"These are all exceedingly rare treasures. Among countless treasures I have seen in my three thousand six hundred and twelve years of existence, their value is absolutely among the highest."
"Yet now, they are all offered to me, a dying man."
Ji Cheng said this with a hint of self-mockery.
"Combined, they could add up to sixteen hundred years of lifespan for an ordinary cultivator."
"But for me..."
"Hehe, can you guess how much effect they will have?"