Lin Tian also planned to release the spiritual energy in his Spirit Stones back into the world. Otherwise, his enormous stockpile would draw envious eyes from every faction. He would secure a batch of Heavenly Dao Merit first.
Otherwise, even a mighty god like Zhen Yuanzi struggled to scrape together a few billion, let alone anyone else.
With the Spirit Stones collected, his business at the Five Villages Temple was finished, and Lin Tian prepared to head west.
On White Tiger Mountain, not far from the Five Villages Temple, Bai Jingjing had returned to her cave and sat lost in a daze.
Her trip to Cloud City felt like a dream.
Cloud City's appearance had changed the Three Realms enormously. By the time Bai Jingjing took human form, Cloud City had already appeared, and a trading system had emerged throughout the Three Realms.
Living among the Demon Race, Bai Jingjing had also begun learning to mine Spirit Stones and the like.
The Bai Jingjing of today was already different from her original self. She was merely an impoverished little demon at the bottom of the heap.
Bai Jingjing had always heard of Cloud City's prosperity, but she had never visited. She had only traded for necessities among the lowest ranks of the Demon Race.
The Demon Race had Markets of its own. After all, Cloud City was no place for little demons, and its prices were so high that they dared not go.
Goods in the Markets were still relatively cheap. Bai Jingjing had bought her Twin Swords there for twenty thousand Spirit Stones.
A transaction worth twenty thousand Spirit Stones counted as a major deal in the Market. But after taking all her savings on a trip to Cloud City, Bai Jingjing finally understood what it meant to be