At the entrance archway of Fangcun Mountain Market District.
Several stationed cultivators arrogantly inspected the passing cultivators. When they saw the bearded man Qin Ming had transformed into descend, they immediately switched to obsequious, fawning expressions and bowed ingratiatingly. "Senior, are you entering the market district?"
"May I ask how we should address you?"
"I'll register you right away."
The Qi Refinement cultivators waiting in line nearby also tactfully stepped aside, casting curious looks at the burly, bearded Foundation Establishment cultivator radiating Killing Intent.
"This one... Long Taoist!"
Qin Ming answered in a deep, muffled voice, his rough and rugged air immediately on full display.
"Oh, oh! So it is Senior Long. Please, this way! I'll open the formation for you at once." The gate guard registered him, then promptly let him through.
As Qin Ming entered the market district, trading caravans bustled back and forth, cultivators of every sort streamed through the streets like woven cloth, and the shops on both sides were a dazzling feast for the eyes.
This was the largest cultivation market town he had ever visited, several times larger even than Qingyang Market back then.
Qin Ming followed the main road inward. The surrounding cultivators saw this powerfully built Foundation Establishment master and quickly moved aside.
He had no mind to admire the market district's prosperity, nor any mood to browse the nearby shops.
Instead, he headed straight for the largest establishment in the market district, Cloudfire Pavilion. Without question, Cloudfire Pavilion was one of the Thunder Origin Sect's properties.
"Senior, please come inside. Kindly proceed to the fourth floor."
When the female greeter on the first floor saw a Foundation Establishment master arrive, she hurriedly welcomed Qin Ming upstairs with a professional smile.
Cloudfire Pavilion was enormous, eighteen stories tall in total. Its construction