From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 107: Immortal Cultivator’s Market

The island is so huge that it is impossible to know its entire appearance.

Chen Yu followed Tan Yun to the island, and using the hiding skills of a foundation-building cultivator, he was able to follow him from a distance of more than a hundred miles away, and no one could detect him until his death.

He was familiar with the route and walked straight into the depths of the island.

He has a lot of monster materials on him, and if he doesn't want his wife and children to get into trouble, he must keep it a secret.

There is a mountain in the middle of Danhua Island, named Tianjian Mountain.

The mountain is thousands of feet high and looks like a towering sword from a distance.

The mortal settlements around here all say that this is where the gods came to suppress the demons.

There must be a peerless destiny among them, which can only be opened by those with great perseverance.

However, there are many tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves in the mountains, and some beasts stand up, with expressions and behaviors that are neither human nor inhuman.

The horror of demon legends is a hundred times greater than the desire for immortality.

The sixth level of Qi Refining hurried on the journey, walking thousands of miles a day, and arrived at the Tianjian Mountains in just five days.

Chen Yu followed him slowly, even taking out a peach and eating it leisurely.

When they reached the depths of the mountains, a thick fog blocked Tan Yun's way.

However, he did not hesitate at all and plunged into it.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, but that is only for mortals.

The market town gathers the wealth of the monks, so it is naturally completely open to both the monks from the sects and the independent cultivators.

With Chen Yu's years of studying formations, he could tell at a glance that this was an extremely low-level illusion formation that only targeted ordinary people without any cultivation.

As long as you start to refine Qi, these thick fogs will become nothing.

The formation covers a large area and lasts for a very long time.

He took a quick look with his spiritual sense and found that there was no one in charge of the formation. It seemed that the person who set up the formation was very skilled.

Regardless of its power, it at least gave Chen Yu a new idea.

There is a legend nearby that immortal seekers have gone through untold hardships to come here in search of opportunities.

Unexpectedly, he encountered miasma on the way and passed out.

When I woke up, I was already on the outskirts of the mountains, having missed the chance to become an immortal.

I think it was probably some kind-hearted monk passing by who released this daring mortal.

As for those who were not discovered, they were naturally lost in the thick fog and starved to death.

Chen Yu gathered his spiritual awareness into a small piece and followed Tan Yun in.

This is what is called a market town. There are buildings everywhere in the city, and its appearance is not much different from that of ordinary streets.

It just looks ancient and seems a little messier than ordinary towns.

Those walking around the market town are all cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, most of them are between the second and third levels.

He looks like he has nothing and his appearance is rather shabby.

Chen Yu did not casually look at these pavilions, and tried not to stare at the monks walking on the street, so as to avoid inadvertently offending any powerful person.

After Tan Yun came in, he carried his bag and went straight to a place called Shenlufang.

There were several monks standing in front of the counter, selecting something.

After seeing Tan Yun coming in, a cultivator dressed as a servant came forward enthusiastically. His cultivation level was already at the third level of Qi Refining.

This is an old customer of the Shenlu Shop. He not only sells monster materials, but also often buys some talismans for backup.

Now he is carrying a bulging bag, which must be another big order.

Sure enough, when Tan Yun loosened the tie, a fishy smell immediately rushed out.

The monster's blood has solidified and turned dark red, but the fluctuations of its spiritual energy have not diminished at all.

The servant's face smiled even more, and he quickly went in to ask Uncle Eleven to come out and identify it.

Several customers were served by another servant, bought talismans and left in a hurry.

There was only one middle-aged man who looked at Tan Yun with twinkling eyes.

However, he couldn't see the other party's cultivation level clearly, so he suppressed his thoughts and left quietly.

The abbot is a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining. He has a kind face and seems to be smiling at everyone.

There was a huge mountain of materials, and the monks were able to identify them very quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, Tan Yun walked out of the Shenlu Square with twenty spirit stones and four talismans in his arms.

These were monsters that were in the early and middle stages of Qi Refining, and the materials on their bodies were not particularly precious.

Only cultivators at the same level would regard them and the talismans refined from them as treasures.

Unfortunately, there are no spiritual fruits for sale in the market today. The only similar ones are four fresh hundred-year-old lotus seeds.

This thing had no effect on him, and it was too strong for a young child who had not yet embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

Tan Yun wandered around the market for a while, but in the end he didn't buy anything.

Spiritual stones are hard to come by, so you have to spend them sparingly.

If you don't encounter a bottleneck, it is much more cost-effective to practice with spirit stones than with pills.

Although it takes more time, his qualifications are not worthy of the sect's efforts to cultivate him, and he does not have a foundation-building elder to rely on.

Missing his grandson so much, Tan Yun quickly left the market, and Chen Yu didn't care where he was going.

After careful consideration, he aimed at a monk again and followed behind to observe.

There is a lot of traffic inside, and about hundreds of people come in and out every day.

By eavesdropping on the monks' conversations, Chen Yu gradually understood the general situation.

The island is named Danhua Island because Danhua Gate is the nearest immortal gate.

This market was jointly built by the four major sects in Yuxi, and most of the shops there are owned by these four sects.

Monks from all over the world can come here to trade.

Fighting is prohibited in the market town, otherwise it will be regarded as contempt for the immortal sect and the person will be killed on the spot.

However, the four major factions are not responsible for anything that happens outside the market.

Since there is no guarantee for transactions here, there are basically no young people who would expose their treasures here.

Chen Yu's heart moved. Without the treasure, it meant that it would not be exposed.

Frequent transactions will cause countless disturbances, hidden in the disputes between you and me.

In order to keep the situation under control, the immortal sect took turns sending foundation-building monks to stand guard here.

Because there are no spiritual veins here, it is considered a tough job, so the garrisoned real people are rotated every half a century, and a certain amount of extra spirit stone salary must be guaranteed for cultivation.

The foundation-building master in the market today was born in Lingxu Sect. His name was Lingyi Zhenren, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation-building.

It is said that he is nearing the end of his life and has been secluded in the center of the city. On weekdays, his law enforcement disciples act on his behalf.

However, the four great sects have great prestige and have not caused any trouble for decades.

Chen Yu observed outside for several days and finally decided to go in and take a look in person.

He didn't deliberately wear a black robe and a mask, as this would have clearly told others that he had a secret.

He was wearing only a green robe, which was what most of the monks wore, so he could disappear in the crowd more quickly.

He could indeed change his appearance. As a cautious cultivator, how could he have only one face?

Chen Yu had seen a cultivator smear something on his face when he entered the market before. Then, with a flash of spiritual energy, his appearance changed instantly.

His cultivation was much deeper than those Qi-refining cultivators, and it was very easy for him to change his appearance without the help of external objects.

Even their bodies that were unable to adjust in a moment, Chen Yu could instantly grow several inches taller or shrink several inches shorter.

Under the heavy true energy, ordinary cultivators would definitely not be able to see through it.

Moreover, with his foundation-building realm, he could go anywhere in the market as long as he didn't attract the attention of Lingyi Zhenren.