Chapter 273.1: Hopeless Situation - Part 1
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 273.1: Hopeless Situation - Part 1

The white mist came from all directions, finally descending slowly and arriving in front of Chen Chao, enveloping him.

At this moment, Chen Chao looked like a pure white cocoon.

It was just that the cocoon was incredibly huge, resembling more like a giant egg than a cocoon.

The black ox lay on the ground, calling out weakly, "Daoist Master..."

It was now incredibly frightened, only able to grasp at its last straw for survival.

The middle-aged daoist was too busy to care about someone else. The talisman was still at his fingertips, but he could not seem to crush it no matter what.

The pressure here was much more terrifying than when he entered. Even for someone as strong as him, standing was already a challenge at this moment, let alone perform any other actions.

Even in such a perilous situation, the middle-aged daoist still did not harbor any feelings of fear. Having been high above the clouds for many years, even if he were to fall into a swamp one day, it would be hard for him to have any fearful thoughts or actions.

Only this, was the true mark of a prominent figure.

Even at this moment, he was not afraid. The current middle-aged daoist was just curious, curious about why such a thing was happening.

What secrets did the young martial artist have on him?

……

……

Outside the divine mountain, there had always been white mist lingering endlessly. Even at that place outside the divine mountain, it had gathered to form a mist wall. But at this moment, the white mist was being drawn towards the divine mountain. The white mist here naturally became thinner and dissipated. As for other places outside the divine mountain, endless white mist was also being drawn up the divine mountain at this moment.

The entire ruin gradually became free of the white mist.

The divine mountain had now become the place with the heaviest suppression. But as time passed, everything began to change.

The black ox suddenly let out a cry. With a crackling sound, it crawled up from the ground. Its broken limbs had now fully recovered

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