MC - Chapter 382: Searching for Immortals

After daybreak, the child prepared breakfast as usual, packed a rice ball, and informed his mother before heading out. As he passed by Uncle Mo's bun shop, the kind man called out to him, wanting to stuff a few buns in his hands. But the child quickly retreated and did not take the buns. After thanking him, the child quickly left the town. He still went back to the foot of the mountain, sitting on the bluestone rock, patiently waiting for the immortals from the mountain.

He did not know if it would be another futile day, but the child remained hopeful. At first, he stared at the mountain path, but then he began to turn his head towards the direction of the town, silently counting in his mind. When he counted down from ten to one, each time reaching 'one,' he would abruptly turn back, hoping to see an immortal coming down from the mountain.

However, after several attempts, every time he looked towards the mountain path, it remained empty, with no sign of anyone.

The hope in the child's eyes gradually faded, eventually turning into immense disappointment. However, he quickly suppressed this emotion and continued to harbor hope in his eyes, repeating these actions once again.

As time passed, it was already noon, and the child's stomach had long been rumbling. He took out the rice ball and ate half of it with the mountain spring water. Resisting the temptation to eat it all, he was about to put it away when a voice suddenly came from behind, "Is it delicious?"

The child suddenly turned his head, his face full of hope. However, upon seeing the young man in front of him clearly, his emotions instantly turned to disappointment. Standing before him was a young man who was not wearing daoist robes, not a daoist.

Noticing the change in the child's mood, the young man continued asking patiently, "Is it delicious?"

The child shook his head. A rice ball without any seasoning would not taste good when it got cold. It naturally did not taste good.

The young man smiled, "I haven't had lunch either, I was feeling a bit hung

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Martial Cultivator Chapter 382: Searching for Immortals

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