Han Changming put away the Yellow Gourd, walked around the spirit field to inspect the growth of the spirit herbs, and found that they were all growing well. He then left the Vermilion Bird Space.
He sat cross-legged on a yellow cushion and meditated to regulate his breathing.
Inside a nine-story golden pavilion, an elderly man in a blue robe with a gloomy face sat in a chair while a refined-looking young man in black reported to him.
"Have you found that fellow's cave abode where he passed away?"
The blue-robed old man's voice was hoarse.
"We have some leads, but we still can't be certain."
The black-robed young man answered respectfully.
"Hmph. Notify me only after you've confirmed it. Don't let it be false information again and make this old man run there for nothing."
The blue-robed old man ordered coldly.
The black-robed young man shuddered and agreed.
"A good number of high-ranking cultivators have come for this celebration. Keep an eye out for the materials your master needs to collect."
Remembering something, the blue-robed old man added.
"Yes, Master."
The black-robed young man agreed respectfully.
The night quickly passed.
At daybreak, quite a few pedestrians were already moving through the streets.
Han Changming, Ye Xue, and Ye Xin strolled down the street, browsing as they went.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, they arrived outside an eighteen-story blue pavilion, with many cultivators coming and going.
Three large golden characters—"Azure Lotus Pavilion"—were written on the blue pavilion's plaque, gleaming with spiritual light and impossible to miss.
According to the information they had gathered, Azure Lotus Pavilion was a shop opened by the Wang Clan and the largest shop in the marketplace.
Han Changming stepped inside, with Ye Xue and Ye Xin following