Ask for Immortality

Ten-year-old Mo Hua wore the simple robes of an outer sect disciple, listlessly squatting behind a large rock at the foot of the mountain. He held grass roots in his hand and was burying himself in the ground, drawing intricate patterns.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!,Mo Hua said: "Even the most talented cultivators in Tongxian City, no matter how gifted they are or how well they learn, ultimately end up working for your Qian family's Wanbao Building, refining weapons, concocting pills, and drawing formations for you..."。