Ancient Cang Realm

As he admired the vast, sea-like starry sky, Xu Fan polished off an entire roasted lamb leg and downed a whole pack of beer.

"Burp~"

Letting out a boozy belch, Xu Fan wore a satisfied expression.

At this moment, Xu Fan was like a Mortal. From the inside out, from head to toe, there was not the slightest trace of spiritual energy on him.

This was the latest Divine Ability Xu Fan had deduced: True Meaning of Returning to Mortality.

He sealed both his soul and body down to the realm of a Mortal, allowing himself to more thoroughly comprehend the myriad things and Myriad Dao.

But clearly, Xu Fan had put it to use elsewhere.

After sealing himself into a Mortal, Xu Fan felt as though he had opened the door to a new world.

In the Guest Reception Hall, Venerable Qian Ling had come to visit.

"Great Elder, Third was the one who asked me to come this time." Venerable Qian Ling spoke somewhat awkwardly.

"We've been friends for so many years. What is there to be embarrassed about?" Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Well, could you lower the commission on that cross-realm trading platform? Third has pestered me so much that I have no choice."

"You should already be at thirty percent, right?" Xu Fan asked after giving it some thought. Back then, he had specifically instructed Pang Fu to give several Merchant Guilds he knew a preferential rate.

"That's right. It was already considered a discount. Ordinary large Merchant Guilds could still make a profit at that rate." At this point, Venerable Qian Ling scratched his head helplessly.

"The problem is that our Sect's Merchant Guild isn't up to par. It only knows the most primitive sort of buying low and selling high. Compared with