Yu Qingzhu considered the area around Pacify Arms Mountain to be an extremely backward mountain region. Judging by how people dressed, it was practically the Ming or Qing dynasty.
There was electricity here, but one look at the rumbling generators told her they had all been brought over by Feng Jun.
Still, she was startled when she saw the train. So Feng Jun's bulk purchases were all shipped here.
Her assessment of this place was the same as Feng Jun's—it was a market for dumping goods.
As for the source of Feng Jun's wealth, she understood that too. Pacify Arms Mountain was covered in jade stones—no wonder he had been able to build White Jade Capital. She herself had picked up several decent pieces of jade, intending to take them back to Blue Star.
Just by comparing the differences between the two planes, she could tell that Feng Jun would have had to work hard not to get rich from this kind of cross-plane trade.
However, she did not overlook the dangers Feng Jun faced either. Development might have been easier in the secular world, but in the world of cultivation... it was probably much harder. With so many Golden Core cultivators and Emergence from Dust cultivators around, could a mere Qi Refining Stage cultivator really reach the Ninth Layer of Emergence from Dust so easily?
As for Gu Jiahui's claim that Feng Jun had killed more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators, she felt that was an exaggeration. Still, no matter what, he had definitely killed more than one Golden Core cultivator.
They wandered around until it was completely dark before heading back. At that point, the difference between Feng Jun's territory and the town became obvious.
The territory was brightly lit, resembling the nighttime scenery of a city