After Lin Ming obtained the Nine-Colored Raw Stone, he did not linger too long on the seventh street. He once again led the others through several equally bustling ancient streets paved with old blue stone.
On both sides of the streets, the stalls were still packed tightly together, displaying all kinds of rare treasures enough to make the outside world envious. They gave off tempting Energy Fluctuations and treasure light. The sounds of hawking, haggling, and gasps of amazement rose without end, forming an extraordinarily lively scene of a cultivators' market.
However, Lin Ming and the others merely swept their gazes over them quickly, while their footsteps never stopped for long again.
His state of mind, after the two heaven-shaking gains of the Chaos Raw Stone and the Nine-Colored Raw Stone, had already been raised by a great deal. Ordinary treasures, even if precious, could hardly stir any ripples in their hearts anymore.
Moreover, he was very clear that although the stalls on these outer streets occasionally held a missed prize, the true highlight—the core area where the finest batch of treasures in this Space Trading Fair had gathered—was not here.
Thus, Lin Ming led Elder Yao, Xiao Yi Xian, Qing Lin, and Ya Fei, his goal clear as they headed straight toward the deeper parts of Space Town, in the direction where the rumored Ancient Treasure Pavilion was located.
Their pace did not look fast, but it seemed to match some kind of rhythm. They threaded through the crowd with skill, avoiding unnecessary congestion, so their speed was in fact not slow.
After passing through a long street wider than any before it, with buildings on both sides that were even more ancient and grand, the surrounding scenery began to change quietly. The clamorous voices receded like a tide,