You must be joking. If it were really that simple, Su Shi'er would have died countless times already, whether at her hands or those of the Heavenly Dao Palace Saint Son.
It was during the three of them's conversation.
The ever-surging spatial fluctuations above the lake reached a certain limit, then instead began to stabilize.
The instant the spatial fluctuations stabilized.
The black-clad figures scattered throughout the mountain forest all sprang into action.
Streams of light streaked through the air.
There was no needless chatter, only figure after figure plunging into the spatial fluctuations and vanishing.
The Taiqing Star Region was incomparably larger than an Immortal Cultivation Holy Land.
Whether in overall numbers or strength, the cultivators here far surpassed those of an Immortal Cultivation Holy Land.
In essence, the Shoreless Shore trade convention was the greatest black market in the Cultivation World.
No one wished to casually reveal to others that they were headed to such a place.
Before even the time it took to drink a cup of tea had passed.
Over ninety percent of the black-clad figures in the mountain forest had vanished into the spatial fluctuations.
The overwhelming majority who had appeared here had come to travel to the Shoreless Shore.
Those with ulterior motives, like the Heavenly Dao Palace Saint Son and his companions, were ultimately only a minority.
As the vast majority of figures in the area threw themselves into the spatial fluctuations.
The spatial fluctuations, which had previously stabilized, began to weaken slowly at a visible pace.
The opening times of the Shoreless Shore trade convention had never followed a fixed pattern.
And each time it opened, the duration for which its entrance remained open was likewise uncertain. It could be long or short.
It was not that the Shoreless Shore lacked the