The Coachman Who Longed for the Immortal Path

Shen Luo knew that once he broke through this bottleneck, he could use the Profound Yin Meridian Opening Method to open a Magic Meridian.

His cultivation of the Nameless Art was also going smoothly. By using the remaining Two-Origin True Water, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds once more, carrying him swiftly toward the Middle Soul Condensation Stage.

Unfortunately, he had used up the Two-Origin True Water not long ago.

Without its help, he could only rely on his own aptitude. His progress while cultivating in meditation was as slow as a crawling tortoise. He could no longer bear it, which had led to what happened earlier.

No. Time is pressing. I can't stop cultivating the Nameless Art. The Great Tang Government Office is more powerful than the Treasure Gathering Hall or the Curio Exchange. It should have information about Two-Origin True Water. I'll ask Lu Huaming. After turning the matter over in his mind, Shen Luo rose from the water barrel.

Two-Origin True Water was precious; having Immortal Jade did not mean one could buy it. The moment such a treasure appeared, the major powers would snap it up. His chances of finding it on his own were vanishingly slim.

He would have to trouble Lu Huaming again, but this concerned his life. He could only repay the favor later.

Shen Luo changed his clothes and used the Bone-Pinching Disguise Technique to alter his appearance. Only then did he go out, hire a carriage, and head for the Great Tang Government Office.

He looked out through the carriage window, surprise showing on his face.

Autumn was approaching, and the weather was cool. The streets of Chang'an City should have been bustling, yet they held far fewer people than they had even in the depths of winter. Most