The Market Trading Fair, War Erupts

Bingjin Mountain Market.

Lin Chang'an had made this trip often enough to know the place like the back of his hand. His cultivation gave him another reason to feel at ease.

Back then, he had needed to hide his identity, so he had naturally kept out of sight.

Now that he was at Mid-Stage Spirit Transformation, he could come here with far greater composure.

This Trading Fair at Bingjin Mountain Market had drawn quite a crowd. The Rogue Cultivators naturally would not miss such a fine opportunity.

So Fairy Ice Butterfly had come, along with the Wild Crane Wanderer, the Evil Blade Patriarch, and Old Devil Hehuan.

The Green-Horned Ox had stayed behind to guard Blazing Snow City for the time being.

"Congratulations on your progress, Senior Sister. I doubt it'll be long before you break through to Mid-Stage Spirit Transformation."

When they arrived together after leaving seclusion, Lin Chang'an saw how much Fairy Ice Butterfly had advanced. He smiled and cupped his hands.

"You're joking, Junior Brother. I've made some progress, that's all. Breaking through won't be so easy."

Fairy Ice Butterfly rolled her eyes at him. Breaking through to Mid-Stage Spirit Transformation was hardly simple.

If it were, the world would not be full of Early-Stage Spirit Transformation Cultivators.

Lin Chang'an shook his head. His senior sister had learned to keep her edge hidden.

Back in the Dao Protection Alliance in the Lower Realm, Nascent Soul Cultivators had stood at the very top, so they had naturally carried themselves with some pride.

Here in the Spirit Realm, high-level cultivators were everywhere. Her pride had settled, and she conducted herself much more discreetly.

"It's been over two hundred years since I reached Spirit Transformation, and I've only just begun to feel the bottleneck. Without a great opportunity, I'll be