Just as the impoverished master and disciple, Chengu and Xinglan, were "arguing" and worrying over money,
Wang Shouzhe and his party, who had just been settled into the Wuji Divine Palace, were led by palace guards into Xuantian City to enjoy themselves in private.
It had been fifty years since Wang Shouzhe and the others arrived in the Immortal Realm.
Yet they had spent all fifty of those years traveling aboard a Dao boat, and they had mostly passed through territory controlled by the Devil Race. Along the way, they had needed to cautiously evade the Devil Race's patrol fleets, and had never truly taken in the splendor of the Immortal Realm.
Now that they had arrived in Xuantian City, they naturally had to stroll around and have a look.
"Two young masters, young lady, look over there."
The one responsible for hosting Wang Shouzhe and the other two members of his younger generation was a heroic-looking Divine Palace guard.
He had requisitioned a Flying Carriage drawn by immortal birds from the Divine Palace, carrying the three through Xuantian City as they soared about. Whenever they passed a landmark, he would pause briefly to introduce it to them.
"That enormous and majestic hall is the Xuantian Hall. It is Xuantian City's administrative hub, handling an untold number of affairs every day."
This was probably a place akin to the City Governor's Office.
Wang Shouzhe understood inwardly, though he had no interest in it for the time being. He merely smiled and said, "I'll take a look if the opportunity arises."
"Young Master, look again at that towering pagoda reaching into the river of stars." The Divine Palace guard pointed to a nearby high tower and introduced it. "That is the Xuantian Heaven-Reaching Tower, built specifically for outstanding young talents to