In this small world, where "order and laws" were completely different.
Many things were especially convenient.
The most badass of them was "materialization."
With enough strength, one could conjure up anything.
There was no need for renovations or construction crews.
All it took was spiritual power!
And spiritual power just happened to be the most abundant thing in this world!
Mist formed from condensed spiritual power was everywhere!
That made opening a fortune-telling hall especially convenient.
It took only a few hours.
To create an antique-style, three-story Heavenly Secrets Tower out of thin air.
To make it comfortable for his wife to live there.
Xiao Yu set up multiple layers of array formations and asked Feng Xue for three ghost artifacts.
Only then did he more or less block out the yin energy unique to the Netherworld.
Unfortunately, he still could not block out its laws.
Outside the sedan chair, his fortune-telling ability was still greatly diminished.
But overall, it was not much of a problem.
Once he got used to it, telling ordinary ghosts' fortunes was still easy.
In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
After getting used to things, Xiao Yu discovered that although this small world had no cycle of day and night.
And phones and electronic devices could not be used.
Time could still be measured with the most ancient of hourglasses.
During this period, aside from promoting the "trading mechanism."
Xiao Yu himself had really only done one major thing.
He had taken Feng Xue to destroy the Fierce Demon and put an end to the trouble.
The method was especially simple.
He had simply exploited the properties of this small world's laws.
And worn that great Fierce Demon, with its tens of thousands of years of cultivation, down to death.
More specifically,