Buying the rare treasures needed to refine Realm Transformation Divine Pills from the black market was the only solution Jiang Feng could think of.
In this world, as long as one had money, there was basically nothing one could not buy.
And if it could not be bought, then throw even more money at it!
To Jiang Feng, Divine Origin Coins were merely a number. So long as he wished it, he could earn vast amounts at any time.
Therefore, even if black-market prices were double those of the empire's official markets, he could still afford them.
So long as he could procure enough rare treasures in a short time to refine Realm Transformation Divine Pills!
"Sir... no... Ancestor, please spare me. There are simply too many things you need—I can't produce them." The black-robed man looked around in panic and noticed that people had already begun paying attention to him and Jiang Feng.
"You know as well that our black market operates in the shadows. Where are we supposed to get so many treasures?"
Jiang Feng swept his gaze around and smiled faintly. "I believe you can get them."
"Otherwise, I truly don't know why I should spare your life!"
As he spoke, a faint killing intent seeped from between Jiang Feng's brows.
With his current cultivation, the slightest turn of the Slaughter God Heart would make even an expert on Yuchi Hanqing's level change color, let alone an ant in the Divine Power Realm.
The instant his killing intent surfaced, the black-robed man's expression changed drastically, his face turning pale in an instant.
It was as though death had completely descended upon him!
Before the threat of death and reincarnation, the black-robed man made a choice that satisfied Jiang Feng.
He brought Jiang Feng to the person in