Chapter 193

Having suddenly obtained the method to circulate magic power, Long Xuan's face showed even greater joy. She descended from the void, sat cross-legged once more, and began the process of tempering her magic power.

For an ordinary person, tempering magic power to the point of complete control would take several months; after all, magic power was a novel thing, and controlling it was no easy matter.

"Alright, Junior Sister Long Xuan, you keep cultivating here. I'll go out and take a look."

Seeing Long Xuan continue her cultivation, Fang Yu's expression shifted. He withdrew the formation within the Five Prison King Cauldron and carried the cauldron on his person, but a wisp of his Daoist Gang Qi spread outward, transforming into a sky full of mist, producing an effect identical to the great mirage formation.

This was precisely the wonder of the 4th Stage of Divine Abilities, Yin-Yang Realm—a single thread of Daoist Gang Qi could transform at will, not only into all manner of living beings, but also into any kind of scenery.

With but a thought from Fang Yu, this chamber could become a boundless ocean, or an endless desert, or of course a small Jiangnan town.

Every scene, every flower and blade of grass, was vivid and lifelike; existences below the 4th Stage of Divine Abilities could never tell the difference.

"Mm, Senior Brother Fang."

Long Xuan nodded and continued her cultivation here.

Fang Yu left this chamber and arrived outside, within the Xuan Turtle Pavilion.

The Xuan Turtle Pavilion contained many such chambers, and quite a few loose cultivators had paid with elixirs to reside within them.

As Fang Yu walked through the Xuan Turtle Pavilion, he personally saw a loose cultivator, with obvious pain on his face, hand over several White Yang Pills to disciples of the Wanggui Xiandao. Those disciples then beamed with joy, opened a room, and provided it for the loose cultivator to cultivate in.

White Yang Pills were indeed extremely precious—they were the common currency of the Cultivation World.

That loose cultivator had actually managed to obtain some, clearly having had quite a few fortuitous encounters of his own.

In this space, there were also some people buying and selling things. Those who sold seemed to have to pay rent to the Wanggui Xiandao, otherwise they would not be permitted.

Of course, disciples of the Wanggui Xiandao itself who sold things here did not need to pay any rent at all.

"Selling treasures, selling treasures! Thousand-year sea spirit ginseng, walk on by and take a look—only a hundred White Yang Pills needed!"

"Top-grade Sea Yin Fruits, wonderful things for cultivating water-type divine abilities—only one spiritual artifact robe needed, come take a look!"

"Rare treasures from the seabed—those interested may purchase with a single top-grade dharma artifact!"

"..."

Beyond the areas specifically meant for peaceful cultivation, there were also some zones that were places for mutual trade. Most of those trading here were cultivators of the Physical Body Secret Realm—existences at the 9th Stage of Physical Body or the 10th Stage of Physical Body—with a few cultivators of the Divine Ability Secret Realm as well. These existences of the Divine Ability Secret Realm were clearly loose cultivators; otherwise they would not be setting up stalls.

After all, the Divine Ability Secret Realm experts of the great sects all had their dignity—wherever they went they were respected by people; when would they personally set up stalls to trade things?

Fang Yu's divine sense passed over one stall after another, and he did not see anything of value. Some things that were very precious to cultivators of the 10th Stage of Physical Body were already nothing special to a cultivator at the 4th Stage of Divine Abilities like him.

Some of the rare treasures of heaven and earth had a thousand years of medicinal potency, but at most they could be used to refine elixirs like Essence Yuan Pills or Life-Extending Golden Core Pills.

Refining these elixirs was not as good as directly going to kill Heavenly Demon Kings or great bandits and taking them straight from those people's cave dwellings.

It was faster.

"Mm?"

Fang Yu's gaze suddenly fell upon a stall, and on that stall there was a token.

"Dongxuan."