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Mo Family Mechanical City.

Fang Xi wore a black robe, his shoulders sharp as drawn blades and his features cold. A black Bamboo Hat shaded his head, and the fluctuations of his magical power had reached the Nascent Soul Middle Stage. Wherever he passed, countless cultivators retreated three paces.

In the Earth Immortal Realm, Nascent Soul Cultivators were already considered the middle echelon of ordinary forces.

The cultivators Fang Xi saw inside Mechanism City were still mainly at the Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, and Core Formation stages.

Naturally, this was another fake identity he had created. As for his original alias, he had already decided to abandon it.

With his hands clasped behind his back, he looked through one shop after another.

Talismans, pills, artifact refinement, formations, miscellaneous goods...

After spending more than ten days immersed in various shops, Fang Xi finally gained a rough understanding of prices in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Some low-grade spiritual items would probably sell for a great deal if I brought them to the Lower Realm, then exchanged them for goods to bring back to the Earth Immortal Realm... There seems to be plenty of profit in that...

But if I do that, I'll need a trading house and a force to serve as cover. That'll be troublesome... And the attention would be too great.

There's no war between the realms now, and I've always treated people kindly. I have no enemies, so there's no need to rush... I'd better find somewhere to cultivate in peace first. As for trade between the two realms, I can think about it later...

Several days later.

At the center of Mechanism City, inside the enormous auction hall.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist. This auction's final treasure, the Nascent Soul Pill, belongs to you!"

A white-haired Nascent Soul elder spoke