Heartlight Manifests Ritual Food

Tang Changsheng continued on his way. A mere mortal had set his sights on him—wasn't that courting death?

Shopkeeper Hou and his companion did not deserve to die, but they would not escape punishment. Epileptic fits would be enough to plague them for the rest of their lives!

Of course, if Tang Changsheng had wanted their lives, it would have taken no more than a thought.

They were lucky the shopkeeper had not intended to go all the way...

If he had turned hostile on the spot and tried to have Tang Changsheng arrested, there probably would not have been a living soul left in that incense shop!

The trip back to his Thatched Cottage was dozens of li. Fortunately, Tang Changsheng's cultivation made him light on his feet, and he came and went as though flying. Otherwise, the journey alone would have taken half a day.

"And they claimed it was all pure Incense Oil. Who knows how much other oil they mixed in..."

Tang Changsheng looked helplessly at the Incense Oil he had bought and shook his head. From ancient times to the present, east and west alike, crooked merchants were apparently unavoidable.

Fortunately, the paper money and his other purchases were decent enough. That, at least, earned a nod from him.

He lit the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp and visualized ingot after ingot of gold in his mind.

Ordinary people lacked the mental strength to focus for long, so they generally could not conjure anything through visualization. Even when they occasionally managed it, the image was hazy.

What a cultivator like Tang Changsheng visualized, however, was lifelike, as though he were seeing it before his eyes.

Then, with the light of the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp, he shone those images onto the sheets of spirit money.

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