Myriad Treasures Street truly lived up to its name!
Jiang Fan and the other two stood at the entrance of the street, the sight before them like a living scroll of the mortal world, sweeping overwhelmingly into view.
The street was more than ten zhang wide, its ground paved with slabs of blue jade.
On both sides, towers and halls stood packed row upon row, with upturned eaves and bracketed beams, carved rafters and painted pillars, some ancient and imposing, others delicate and exquisite.
Between the buildings, countless stalls and pushcarts crammed the entire long street full, stretching as far as the eye could see.
"Top-quality Crimson Flame Refined Gold, tempered for a hundred years deep within the volcanoes of Xinluo Domain! The best choice for forging swords and armor—only this one piece, first come, first served!"
"Come take a look, come see! Phantom Sound Conch, produced in the ten-thousand-zhang trenches of the Endless Sea! Infuse it with spiritual power and you can hear the whale songs of the deep sea, doubling your results when cultivating sound-wave techniques!"
"Freshly unearthed remnant scroll from an ancient cultivator's cave abode, suspected to record an ancient pill formula! Judge true or false for yourself—ten high-grade Spirit Stones per scroll!"
"Talismans, talismans! Heavenly Dipper Thunder Fire Talismans, Ten Thousand Mile Divine Travel Talismans, personally drawn by a master-level expert! Quality guaranteed! Buy ten, get one free..."
"Spiritual beast cubs..."
On the main street, hawking cries, bargaining voices, and the roar of the crowd boiled over, surging straight into the clouds.
All kinds of scents, lights, and shadows wove together, constantly assaulting their senses.
Even though they had already expected as much, at this moment they still could not help feeling their souls tremble, struck by an indescribable shock.
The prosperity and complexity here far