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"The sixth time, and it's another failure."
Stepping out of the tea house, Liu Zhiyuan sighed, already regaining his composure.
"Xianmen's talent, how could they possibly offer their services to a Divinity Transformation force, especially one that's doomed to never reach the top? This task assigned by the master..."
"No one with prospects of reaching Nascent Soul would consider it, not even those hopeful for Golden Pill. Lower-level cultivators in the family are too humble in front of high-level cultivators."
"One can only choose those who originally had no hope for Golden Pill and are destined to stay at the Foundation Establishment Stage for life in Xianmen... like me."
As for those who can't even achieve Foundation Establishment, they are worthless.
...
"Jiang Ding, I'm hungry."
Back at home, Jiang Yuan was still watching television, not turning her head.
Jiang Ding shook his head.
