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Stronger from Earth-Chapter 63: Though Wild Grass Is Humble, Its Tenacity Is Unmatched
Although the three young people were born into prestigious families and lacked no resources for cultivation, possessing the realm of Bone Marrow Refining and Blood Exchange, they were actually not yet eighteen years old.
They knew the slots for entering the Otherworld were precious and wanted to trade with Wang Xuan, but did Wang Xuan not understand? If he didn’t understand this, he would have lived in vain for more than twenty years.
"As long as you ask, whether you want Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures or immense wealth, or even cultivation techniques, we can satisfy you. You must have heard of the name Three Saints Mountain, we wouldn’t go back on our word," said the leading youth.
Wang Xuan turned around and left, his voice growing distant: "If you know it’s hard to speak, then don’t speak at all. It concerns one’s lifelong prospects; no one is willing to trade that."
The three were anxious, and the young girl shouted, "Senior Brother Zheng, he’s just a Skin Refining cultivator at the stage of refining skin and membrane, why are we being polite with him, tarnishing the reputation of our Three Saints Palace for nothing."
Qiao Wushuang had long inquired and found out that this Wang Xuan was just an ordinary little cultivator, furthermore a loose cultivator; if it weren’t for some connection with Elder He’s disciple Chen Qingniu, how could he ever get this spot!
"You don’t even have a lineage, and your cultivation level is so low. How many days can you survive in the Otherworld without dying?
It’s better to exchange the slot with us. Once we become Earth Immortals, we could protect you for life, guaranteeing your glory and wealth. If you want to enter our Three Saints Palace, we could even introduce you!" Qiao Wushuang suggested.
This slot was something she wanted for herself. Senior Brother Zheng Guangzu and Senior Brother Tian Youcheng had already secured their slots, only hers was left.
Wang Xuan, strolling forward, suddenly stopped and said coldly: "Such a precious slot, you all fight over it tooth and nail. What can you offer me in exchange? Can you guarantee me a Celestial Immortal Fruit Position in this lifetime?"
The faces of the three teenagers looked grim. Even they needed to fight for resources and opportunities for the Celestial Immortal Fruit Position and did not dare to guarantee that they would definitely achieve it in this life, let alone guarantee that Wang Xuan could become a Celestial Immortal.
Another young man, his face flushed, intervened on behalf of the girl he secretly liked, asking, "You, a loose cultivator, no lineage, no resources, no backing, it would already be amazing if you could reach the Earth Immortal First Realm in this lifetime.
The slots to enter the Otherworld are prepared for those prodigies who have the qualifications to attack the True Immortal level in the future. Can you compare with them?"
Wang Xuan sneered and mocked, "If you can’t guarantee it, then don’t block my path to seeking the Dao. Why so much chatter?"
The future for them is vast and boundless, but is my own future worthless? What a load of crap.
He didn’t listen to the words behind him; it’s just the temperament of young people. Not everyone revolves around them.
"Don’t walk away! If you don’t agree, then you won’t leave!" the young man shouted. He was born into a prestigious family, had everything he wanted, and a grassroots loose cultivator dared to refuse them.
This time, he was determined to secure the slot for Junior Sister Qiao Wushuang. What if they took it? They could just compensate him.
Seeing Wang Xuan ignore him and leave, Tian Youcheng was also annoyed. He executed a lightweight technique and caught up with Wang Xuan in just a breath’s distance.
As he executed a claw technique, his hand easily clasped onto Wang Xuan’s shoulder. Fingers that could crush steel were exerting force, making sure to make this person suffer.
"It’s truly a habit of those born into prestigious families to launch a sneak attack." That grip’s force landed on him, but Wang Xuan seemed unaffected. The Golden Bell Shield at its limit easily fended it off. "Just because you want something, does that mean others must give it to you? Who do you think you are?"
The young man behind, seeing that his claw was ineffective, immediately struck down with a palm aimed at his neck.
But Wang Xuan quickly caught it, and with a twist of his body, he spun the young man around, throwing him out in front, followed by a kick.
With a boom, Wang Xuan’s immense strength poured out, landing on the young man’s buttocks, kicking him over ten meters away. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
The young man braked face first, and because of the rolling and collisions, his whole body ached. Enduring the pain, he got up, only to see Wang Xuan approaching step by step. In the face of those fierce eyes filled with bloodlust, the young man felt a threat of death.
Wang Xuan pressed down with an elbow, and with a thud, the young man crashed to the ground again, leaving cracks in the concrete, and the young man spat blood from the impact.
With his head hitting the ground, the young man, now seeing stars, heard Wang Xuan speak: "So what if you’re born into a prestigious family? Your reactions are slow, attacks hesitant, lacking precision, soft like a sheep. Are you a sheep raised in a pen?
If you make a move, then be prepared to kill or be killed. Have you made your preparations?"
"Stop!"
Zheng Guangzu, the strongest in cultivation among the three, rushed over and threw a punch with great ferocity. Wang Xuan countered with his palm, and at once, the immense force caused the concrete underfoot to explode into a small pit.
"Good strength."
Just as he finished speaking, Wang Xuan launched a punch with his left hand, and the whistling fist wind startled even Zheng Guangzu; such power and speed rivaled his own.
He quickly blocked, counterattacking simultaneously, only to see Wang Xuan’s right palm slice towards him like a knife.
"Attack his waist." Zheng Guangzu thought, attacking Wang Xuan’s waist first, targeting the kidneys. His punch was strong and hard, and he believed Wang Xuan wouldn’t dare to not retract his palm to defend.
Thud!
With a sound, he punched hard into Wang Xuan’s waist. If it were someone else, they would have suffered severe internal injuries causing kidney failure.
But at that moment, Zheng Guangzu felt something was wrong because Wang Xuan hadn’t defended, so what about his attack...
True enough, Wang Xuan’s palm landed on his neck; if it cut down, with the speed carrying the force of inner strength, it would surely decapitate the young man.
In an instant, Wang Xuan turned his palm into a claw, his fingers wrapping around Zheng Guangzu’s neck, choking his throat, and then lifted him up.
In the blink of an eye, he subdued this young blood exchange cultivator, so easily it was unbelievable.
Exchanging injury for injury, even exchanging injury for life, is inevitable in the wilderness. It’s unlikely to kill an opponent without any injuries in a fight, unless there’s a realm suppression; thus, battles become extremely perilous.
Zheng Guangzu struggled incessantly, trying to fight back, but Wang Xuan gripped his throat hard, ready to take his life at any moment, and Wang Xuan’s warning reached his ears: "Stay still if you don’t want to die."
The girl was exceptionally terrified, completely unbelieving that Wang Xuan could possess such incredible combat power, subduing two senior brothers in a few moves.
She hurriedly ran up to help, drawing the long sword from her waist and thrusting it forward.
But Wang Xuan used Zheng Guangzu’s body as a shield, suddenly rushing forward, turning around to hold the hesitant girl.
A kick sent the girl flying seven or eight meters, crashing into a big tree, causing the leaves to rustle.
After violently taking down the girl, Wang Xuan casually tossed Zheng Guangzu into a bed of flowers, not sparing Tian Youcheng either. With a lift of the hand, he tossed this hundred-pound body over as well.
Clapping his hands clean, Wang Xuan then left.
"Don’t look down on loose cultivators. Though loose cultivators are like wild grass, their vitality far surpasses you delicate flowers.
Here, you’re just injured; outside, you’d be dead. Consider this a lesson.
But I’m worried. If the young ones entering the Otherworld are just like you, wouldn’t most of them end up dead?"
This was his first encounter with disciples from the lower seven realms of the mountains, surprisingly weak, leaving him greatly disappointed. Were the mountain gate disciples all so untried?
"Mountain gate disciples? Just like that." Wang Xuan shook his head. In the past, he was in awe, thinking the mountain disciples were all like Chen Qingniu and Zhou Wu, but now he realized, he had overthought it.
In the flower bed, the three Immortal disciples who had come from the mountain gazed blankly. It was such a disgrace to be defeated so easily.
Yet they couldn’t understand; were they really this weak?
In Meiling, He the Sixth was again playing chess with Fang Shan, while across from the Gate of the World, a few old Taoists were exploring, trying to peer into the Otherworld.
At that moment, He the Sixth suddenly smiled and said, "The wild seeds, though not carefully cultivated, don’t die easily facing the wind and rain, thriving quickly with a rainfall, showcasing the miracle of life."
Fang Shan naturally knew what had happened and nodded in recognition: "The wild grass, though humble, is exceptionally tenacious. The long-living, robust animals may be in zoos, but the most fierce and powerful kinds are always in the wild."
It seems these young ones about to enter the Otherworld truly need some training, experiencing some trials, or else they might all falter with no preparation.
"Tell them to arrange some special training for these young folks, let them shed a layer of skin first. If they can’t withstand ten moves against Wang Xuan post-training, withdraw their qualification," He the Sixth said indifferently.







