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"System, did you choose me because of my physique?" Xiao Meng suddenly asked.

The system did not answer.

"Damn it, gone mute again?" Xiao Meng cursed inwardly. It was probably impossible for anyone chosen by the system not to wonder why the system had chosen them.

But on second thought, it probably had not chosen him because of his physique. After all, he had transmigrated as a soul.

After cursing a few more times, Xiao Meng returned to cultivation.

In the days that followed, Xiao Meng tempered his body during the day and cultivated his soul at night. He slept only three or four hours every two or three days.

He worked incredibly hard.

Over these days, he had nearly used up all the treasures he had accumulated. However, his soul had already completed its transformation and turned entirely purple. Because of this, the system had taught him a soul-cultivation technique called the Myriad Ages Undying Scripture.

According to the system, it was one of the finest methods in the world for cultivating the soul. Yet cultivating it was extremely dangerous, and it was easy for something to go wrong. It was also difficult to master, more than ten times harder than the Eternal Undying Art.

Xiao Meng was deeply dissatisfied. It was so dangerous and difficult, yet the system still wanted him to cultivate it?

The system informed him that because he had cultivated the Eternal Undying Art, the danger of cultivating this technique would be reduced by around twenty percent. Even so, Xiao Meng could not help complaining.

Three or four days later,

It was difficult to encounter another person while walking through the boundless desert, though there were plenty of magical beasts.

"Little scorpion, come on. I think highly of you. As long as you can poke