There were indeed exceptions.
But in the thousand, ten thousand years of cultivation history, there had only been a handful of such rare cases.
So rare that a cultivator able to break through from the Third Heavenly Layer to the Fourth after turning one hundred, even if he never progressed again, was worthy of having his name remembered in the annals!
As for living to one hundred and fifty…
*Huang Sanqian did not dare to keep thinking further.*
*That was an age where one's energy would decline rapidly, only regressing and weakening, with no hope for improvement—the twilight years judging by cultivation, able only to watch helplessly as the two hundred year lifespan loomed ahead.*
*He refused to resign himself!*
*He wanted to make one last desperate attempt!*
*Even if it meant forsaking all the character, dignity, and bottom lines he had previously clung to.*
*As long as he could succeed!*
*And there lay his hope…*
He made a gesture with his hand.
