Bai Zhang Market covered an extraordinarily vast area. Its five great plazas lay to the east, south, west, north, and center, while its shops and buildings were too numerous to count.
Even cultivators could easily lose their way in such a place if they were not careful, especially under the market's formation suppression, which prevented them from flying through the air.
Yet when mortals encountered complicated terrain, even they knew to draw maps to recognize and distinguish their routes.
Cultivators needed no such mention. Having absorbed Qi into the body and attained cultivation, their minds were far sharper and their memories far more astonishing than those of mortals.
Moreover, the cultivation world possessed all manner of more convenient methods that allowed cultivators to quickly learn information unrelated to improving their cultivation.
Throughout Bai Zhang Market, cultivators and shops selling maps of the entire market and its various districts could be seen everywhere.
Since moving about in this place, Su Shi'er had long since committed the full layout of Bai Zhang Market to memory.
Although every area changed at any given moment,
there were special compass artifacts that could connect with the market's formation and display Bai Zhang Market's terrain almost in real time.
Su Shi'er had naturally never been to the Bai Xiang Tea House he had arranged to meet Li Piaoyue at, but with a single thought, he swiftly found its location.
At the same time Su Shi'er stepped out of the Spatial Rift, the Tiandao Palace Holy Son's incarnation, who had been lying in wait at the Teleportation Array in the central plaza, froze slightly.
The jade pendant at his waist, which he had continuously been pouring true essence into, suddenly trembled. It then floated up and hovered before him, pointing toward a direction ahead as though