In the City of Myriad Realms, many customers are still hesitant about whether to embark on an adventure to another world.

Not everyone is enthusiastic about such an adventure; some prefer to maintain the status quo.

Meanwhile, the channel has not yet been opened, and we must wait for the other world's consciousness to complete the relevant arrangements.

Because this is the end of the Dharma era, any external factors may disrupt the original process and cause countless unexpected consequences.

The global consciousness must carefully calculate how many people are needed to bring about new changes without affecting the original plan.

Just then, a mysterious passage quietly appeared in the mountains near the mortuary where Uncle Jiu of Renjia Town lived.

Under the subtle guidance of his world consciousness, Uncle Nine slowly opened his eyes, a strong impulse surging in his heart, as if he sensed in the darkness that his own destiny was hidden on the mountain.

He couldn't help but feel puzzled, muttering to himself, "What's going on? Why am I having such a strange feeling?"

Uncle Nine frowned, pondering the reasons behind all of this. Finally, he made up his mind to go up the mountain to find out for himself.

As a spiritual practitioner, he knew that such sudden intuition often had a certain degree of accuracy.

So, without hesitation, Uncle Nine embarked on the journey up the mountain, determined to see what this opportunity had been so unsettling him.

Stepping onto the hillside beside him, a faintly visible road appeared before him.

Uncle Nine was utterly shocked. He had lived here for so long and had never discovered that such a road existed!

Filled with doubt and curiosity, Uncle Nine cautiously took his first step.

The moment his foot stepped onto this mysterious path, the surrounding space suddenly began to distort, as if time and space themselves had been disrupted.

In the blink of an eye, Uncle Nine felt as if he had arrived in an unfamiliar place.

When he could see his surroundings again, he was surprised to find himself standing in front of the city gate of the City of Myriad Realms.

Looking up, the three large characters "Myriad Realms City" hang high above the city gate, exuding endless Daoist charm.

Uncle Nine's eyes widened, a strong sense of shock welling up inside him.

He had never seen such a magical sight before, and immediately prepared to sit down and savor this rare opportunity.

You should know that in their world during the Dharma-ending Age, such an opportunity was extremely rare.

However, Uncle Nine's actions left the world consciousness attached to him speechless.

The World Consciousness looked at Uncle Nine with a dark expression, secretly regretting: I should not have chosen this person as the chosen one. He looks like he has never seen the world.

The World Consciousness shook its head helplessly. It had originally wanted to come and see for itself what the City of Myriad Realms looked like, but it hadn't expected that its chosen one would behave so out of control.

At this moment, the world's consciousness fell into deep thought: Had I been asking too much of this chosen one? Or had I been too harsh on him...?

Guided by the world consciousness, Uncle Nine strode firmly into the gates of the City of Myriad Realms.

The moment Uncle Nine appeared, Ye Yun keenly sensed that the world consciousness was attached to Uncle Nine's body.

However, the world consciousness attached to Uncle Nine also realized that it had been discovered. Its old face turned slightly red, and it pretended to be calm and ignorant.

When Uncle Nine witnessed the other beings from different worlds coming and going in the city, his worldview collapsed instantly, as if he were overwhelmed by endless shock.

He watched in astonishment as the monsters and cultivators from the world of A Chinese Ghost Story drank heartily, indulging in a joyful atmosphere; he also watched in amazement as those tall, strangely shaped creatures called "Ultraman"; and even on the ground, strange and unusual magical creatures of various shapes would occasionally rush by.

The moment Uncle Nine stepped into the city, he had already grasped the origin and mysteries of this City of Myriad Realms.

Without hesitation, he rushed to where Xiaobai was, eager to check his merit status.

After all, he was full of confidence in the amount of merit he had accumulated.

For many years, he had been dedicated to subduing demons and monsters, and he knew that he must have accumulated a great deal of merit.

Instantly, a dazzling golden cloud appeared behind Uncle Nine, seemingly radiating an endless sacred aura.

This amazing sight immediately attracted the attention and amazement of other beings in the City of Myriad Realms.

A powerful cultivator from the world of A Chinese Ghost Story stared intently at the cloud of merit behind Uncle Nine's head, his eyes gleaming with fervent light.

Especially when he realized that Uncle Nine was also a cultivator, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

He strode towards Uncle Nine, his face beaming with enthusiasm, and said, "Fellow Daoist, judging from your aura, you must have already reached the Golden Core stage, right? I happen to have a Nascent Soul Pill here that can help you break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Would you like it?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Nine was shocked. The Nascent Soul Pill!

That's a miraculous elixir that can help someone break through to the Nascent Soul realm!

Such treasures are usually only available to the elders of the Maoshan Sect.

Now, it can be easily obtained here, and with just a tiny bit of merit, one can exchange it for hundreds of Nascent Soul Pills.

Uncle Nine's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "Really? The Nascent Soul Pill is so precious, how could it be obtained with so little merit?"

The powerful cultivator smiled and explained, "Of course it's true. In this City of Myriad Realms, anything is possible. As long as you have enough merit, you can buy anything. However, Nascent Soul Pills are not difficult for us to obtain, so the price is relatively low."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu felt a surge of excitement. He knew that he had encountered a great opportunity today, and if he missed this chance, it would probably be much harder to obtain the Nascent Soul Pill in the future.

Thinking of this, Uncle Nine nodded without hesitation and agreed, "Okay, I'll change it!"

The powerful cultivator smiled and handed over a crystal-clear Nascent Soul Pill. Uncle Nine carefully took it, examining the elixir in his hand with anticipation and joy.

Uncle Nine gratefully thanked the senior monk and expressed his willingness to befriend him.

The two had a pleasant conversation, exchanged contact information, and agreed to meet again in the future.

With the transaction completed, Uncle Nine, clutching the Nascent Soul Pill, felt exceptionally relieved, finally able to break through to the next level.

He never expected that this gain would be of such great help to him, making his cultivation path smoother.

All of this stemmed from the merits he possessed, and from that moment on, Uncle Nine became even more determined to accumulate more merits.

It seems my junior brother also has a lot of merit; perhaps I can bring them over.