Mortal Body Cultivation Chronicle
Chapter 742

Body's Anomaly

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Mountain winds swept across the low slope, rustling the sparse vegetation and adding to the desolate atmosphere.

Xie Bao Shan stood at the edge of the slope, staring fixedly at the solitary small tree in the valley below that radiated a strange aura. His chest heaved violently a few times as if he were making up his mind.

He abruptly turned his head to look at Wang Da Fu, who was holding his breath beside him, and spoke in a voice carrying a desperate resolve:

"Let's take a gamble, Senior Brother Wang!"

He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. "With aptitudes like ours, brother, forgetting the top ten in the outer sect grand competition, even the top hundred is a pipe dream!

If we continue to stay in the outer sect, we can only perform those trivial tasks day in and day out. In essence, we're just beasts of burden for those lofty inner sect disciples and true disciples, living days where you can see the end at a single glance!

Living like this, what difference is there between a single day and a hundred years? We're nothing more than walking corpses!"

His words rang out with force, echoing across the silent slope.

After a few breaths, the agitation on Xie Bao Shan's face faded, leaving only a nearly stagnant seriousness. He spat out every single word of what he had kept suppressed at the bottom of his heart for a long time, clearly and distinctly, his burning gaze locked onto Wang Da Fu.

Wang Da Fu fell silent.

He was solidly built with an honest expression. At that moment, his brows were tightly furrowed as he gazed at the strange small tree below, and the few pitch-black, brightly gleaming fruits on it that shimmered with

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