Unlike what he had first imagined, though the cultivators in the Marketplace could not be called shoulder to shoulder, there were at least several times more than he had initially expected.
Most of them were hurrying along, too. Lin Xuan even saw Lihe Realm cultivators, and hawking cries rang endlessly in his ears.
"Come take a look, have a look! This is a Bone Spear made from a Transformation Realm demon Flood Dragon, its might is boundless, comparable to the very top-tier Ancient Treasures! Buy while you can—miss it and you'll regret it!"
"A shield made from thousand-year Ancient Crystal Sand! It can block even a strike from a Lihe Realm cultivator! Treasures on massive sale!"
As such hawking cries entered his ears, Lin Xuan could not help turning his head. One had to know that Dharma Treasures were not ordinary goods. Even in a Marketplace of the Spirit World, generally only large shops had such good things. Selling Ancient Treasures from street stalls—this was truly the first time Lin Xuan had seen it.
His gaze swept over them. They really were not Spirit Tools, but the quality of these two treasures was hardly worth mentioning; the hawkers' claims were rather exaggerated.
Even so, it was still rare. Especially after making a round, Lin Xuan really did find several treasures of decent quality among the stalls.
Of course, that was only relative to ordinary immortal cultivators. Naturally, they could not catch his eye.
As the saying went, when mountain rain is about to come, the wind fills the tower. Now, the great war with the Sea Race had reached the point where a single touch would set it off. Among Human Race cultivators, hearts were restless, and everyone had the feeling of hearing cranes cry in the wind, as