Zhang Jian had stumbled upon a continent of chaos.
Though this continent was not large!
Surprise flickered in Zhang Jian's eyes.
This chaotic landmass appeared to have been entirely refined from primordial chaos essence, forming a small patch of chaotic territory.
It had been made by someone!
Before the small chaotic continent stood another refined chaos stele.
The stele shone, brushing aside the boundless chaos qi!
Upon it were written the words, "Chaos Market"!
The "Chaos Market" stele glittered, its light illuminating a vast surrounding area.
Surprise filled Zhang Jian's eyes.
It seemed this was a trace left behind by powerful figures from the myriad heavens and voids.
The four words "Chaos Market" had been inscribed in the primordial yin script of the myriad worlds.
"Chaos Market?"
Zhang Jian remained cautious. He immediately split off a Taixu spirit body to investigate.
A streak of light instantly flew from before him toward the depths of this slow-flow region.
Though this incarnation had merely been casually divided from a wisp of cultivation and essence blood, it was far from weak, possessing the cultivation of a Dao Venerable.
Within Zhang Jian's senses, the Taixu spirit body entered the "Chaos Market" directly.
The chaos stele at the edge immediately released layer upon layer of mystic light, faintly displaying the mysteries of identification and detection. A moment later, a doorway wreathed in chaos qi naturally formed at the edge of the "Chaos Market."
The Taixu spirit body stepped inside.
A moment later, the Taixu spirit body returned and was reabsorbed by Zhang Jian.
A strange look appeared in his eyes.
"No one?"
Zhang Jian's expression turned contemplative. Through the Taixu spirit body, he had seen that the "Chaos Market" was utterly empty, without a single living being.
There were only a few puppets.
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