Traveling only required him to proceed openly and aboveboard; no one dared to trouble him.
That was the weight a Golden Immortal carried.
Even in the Central Star Domain, a Golden Immortal powerhouse possessed a certain degree of status.
Looking at the towering, magnificent city walls before him, Ye Lin could not help but sigh. Heavenly City truly had wealth to burn.
These city walls had been forged from a special material. If used for artifact refining, this material could produce who knew how many immortal artifacts.
Yet now it was simply being used to construct city walls. This was what true extravagance looked like.
Adjusting the rain cape and bamboo hat he wore, Ye Lin walked toward the city gate.
Heavenly City differed from other cities. It was open to all those throughout the world seeking pills, so there were no requirements—any living being could enter.
Moreover, Heavenly City was exceedingly confident. They were certain that no fool blind to danger would dare cause trouble here.
Heavenly City did business with the heads of countless great powers; its network of connections was vast beyond measure. Should anyone stir up trouble within the city, countless powerhouses would want to capture them in exchange for pills.
All in all, one would rather provoke a faction guarded by a Golden Immortal at the eighth layer than provoke Heavenly City.
Otherwise, it would show you what connections truly meant.
What it meant for eighty percent of the powerhouses on the Origin Continent to be its hired thugs.
Upon entering the city, a rich pill fragrance rushed into his nose. Ye Lin looked around and saw countless vendors seated along both sides of the street, with innumerable pills displayed before them.
Every pill was smooth as jade, with a layer of pill clouds floating