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"Up ahead in the city of Qingyang, there's a marketplace," said the young lady with a charming smile.

"What?" Lin Xuan was greatly surprised. "This city isn't where mortals dwell; how could it possibly have a market for cultivators mixed among them?"

"There's nothing impossible about that. This city is situated at a strategic location and is very prosperous, with convenient transportation. My mentor told me that Second Pavilion Master personally ordered the establishment of this marketplace after inspecting it. Of course, there are illusions to protect it; not even lower-grade cultivators can enter without our sect's token."

"Oh, so your sect really has formidable strength?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Senior, you're too kind. But in Yanzhou specifically, the Pavilion of Clear Sky is indeed the largest merchant alliance. Our business spans the entire region and even extends to neighboring prefectures."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan's expression changed. "So your sect is a merchant alliance? Then what about the Seven Sins Heaven? Has it declined?"

"Senior said correctly. The Seven Sins Heaven allied with the Phantom Soul, so they naturally wouldn't have a good outcome. They've long scattered like monkeys without a tree to cling to, becoming mere dust in history."

"So that's how it is," Lin Xuan nodded, his eyes flashing with an odd light as he pondered something.

"Immortal Master, if you don’t mind, let me take you to my humble courtyard for rest. Tomorrow morning, I'll send Ying'er to show you around the marketplace," said Zhang Yinxing, speaking with great sincerity and hope in her face.

"That sounds good. Then I’ll trouble you one more night." Lin Xuan thought for a moment before nodding.

"You're too polite, Senior. I can't bear it; you are our esteemed guest, and we would beg for such an honor to have you visit my humble abode."

Seeing Lin Xuan's agreement, Zhang Yinxing was overjoyed. She quickly ordered someone to notify the city and make arrangements, then offered him a fine carriage.

No need to elaborate on the details; in any case, this was a rare comfort for Lin Xuan after years of hardship in cultivation. Of course, with his deep-seated composure, he wouldn't truly miss anything; compared to immortality, enjoyment was but fleeting.

...

Nothing happened overnight.

The next morning, as soon as the sun rose, Lin Xuan and Zhang Yinxing left their courtyard and headed towards the western part of Qingyang City. The sky was still early, but many residents had already started their day, though not in a bustling manner.

The streets were wide and smooth, capable of accommodating three four-wheeled carriages side by side. Most shops on both sides were open, especially the restaurants where various aromas of dishes wafted out from time to time.

Quiet and peaceful, mortals worked hard for their survival while cultivators struggled in bloodshed. Lin Xuan was momentarily moved as he walked along, his mind wandering.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

"Nothing," Lin Xuan said, his expression returning to normal. A slight smile appeared on his lips, tinged with self-deprecation. It seemed that his cultivation of temperament still needed improvement; he would have to be more cautious in the future.

Following Zhang Yinxing's winding path, they finally entered a less crowded street where houses were low and dilapidated, unremarkable. Lin Xuan’s expression remained unchanged as he guessed this was where the marketplace was set up.

After walking for a while, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. Although the place was enchanted with illusions, his divine sense could easily penetrate such barriers.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't reveal anything and Zhang Yinxing stopped, reaching into her storage pouch. She took out a white jade pendant in one hand.

With a flick of her wrist, a red light shot forth, instantly blurring the surroundings. A passage about ten feet wide appeared before them.

"Senior, please!"

Lin Xuan nodded and stepped into it without hesitation. The young lady followed closely behind.

With his powerful divine sense, Lin Xuan didn't need to scan; everything was clear in his mind. The marketplace wasn’t large, with streets only a few hundred meters long but very spacious. Although the buildings were wooden, their craftsmanship was unique, especially one that exuded an imposing aura.

However, there were far more cultivators on the street than expected—hundreds of them. This small marketplace seemed to be doing exceptionally well.

Lin Xuan even saw several Core Formation Stage cultivators, all strangers whom he didn't recognize. They wore unfamiliar attire.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan realized that only a few decades had passed since he left Yanzhou, yet it felt like the world had changed so much.

He wondered if his old acquaintances were still safe.

"Senior, this marketplace is run by our sect, but only the largest shop in the middle belongs to the Pavilion of Clear Sky. Do you want to see it?" Zhang Yinxing suddenly spoke softly.

"Sure!"

Lin Xuan nodded. He wasn't necessarily looking for something specific; the marketplace was a gathering place for cultivators, and he could glean some information from its offerings. While Zhang Yinxing had provided useful insights, her low cultivation level meant she only knew basic details. Lin Xuan wanted to learn more about deeper secrets.

The shop was called Clear Wind Pavilion, a three-story wooden building. Upon entering, Lin Xuan saw a vast hall filled with various items: divine artifacts, jade scrolls, talismans, and all kinds of materials.

"Senior, what do you need?" A young attendant in green clothes approached him. Lin Xuan's divine sense revealed that he was just a mortal.

He then noticed the young lady standing respectfully beside him, her face showing surprise. "Miss Zhang, are you here too?"

"Little Six, is my master here?"

"Celestial Lady Cao has left three days ago and isn't back yet. Old Master Xue is here."

"Oh, Old Master Xue is... he's a mortal but greatly admired by the two Pavilion Masters. The Pavilion of Clear Sky wouldn’t have reached its current scale without his contributions. Moreover, he has unique insights into cultivating spirit herbs; you should meet him even if your cultivation is profound."

"Oh, there are such figures. I must meet them," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Following the young attendant, they went to the third floor where the atmosphere was fresh and elegant. Before they could settle in, an elderly man with white hair and eyebrows walked by.

"Oh, Ying'er, when did you arrive? You didn't notify me; if I had known earlier, I would have seen your master, Celestial Lady Cao, who has returned to the main hall according to the Great Pavilion Master's orders..."

The old man's voice was like a thunderclap. But before he could finish speaking, he saw Lin Xuan standing beside him and his expression changed dramatically, showing surprise, confusion, and then anger.

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