Ye Yun was tricked by a system into a parallel world and began selling treasure boxes on the open sea. The boxes contain everything, including countless worlds.
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The City of Myriad Realms now shines like a brilliant star in the vast universe, appearing increasingly prosperous and thriving.
Although it only connects a few worlds, the massive population base is like an inexhaustible source, making the population of the City of Myriad Realms quite considerable.
Today, we are also celebrating the grand opening ceremony of the Heavenly Court, the Underworld, and the Spirit Mountain of the Nine Worlds. This grand event is like a blazing flame, pushing the already bustling Myriad Realms City to a new peak.
Many customers from different worlds had long heard of the three giants—the Heavenly Court, the Underworld, and Mount Ling—and were filled with curiosity about their mysterious existence, as if a burning flame was burning within them, ready to be ignited at any moment.
Although the Heavenly Court level in the world of Uncle Nine may not be considered very high compared to the Heavenly Courts of other more vast and magnificent universes.
However, it possesses all the basic structure and functions, just like a miniature version of the center of cosmic order, with only slight differences in some minor details due to the different worlds it inhabits.
This intense curiosity about the unknown acts like an invisible net, drawing countless customers to the shops here.
They either stopped to watch or talked in hushed tones, their eyes sparkling with curiosity, as if trying to peek through the shop's doors and windows to uncover a glimpse of the mystery behind it all.
The three supreme beings, the Jade Emperor, Buddha, and the Emperor of Fengdu, set an example by personally bringing their high-ranking officials to the scene.
The majesty and aura emanating from them seemed to transcend time and space, perfectly enhancing the atmosphere of the entire event and reaching an unprecedented level of excellence.
At the same time, the various sects in Uncle Nine's world, like cheetahs that have smelled a business opportunity, are all eager to make their move and are advancing into the City of Myriad Realms with lightning speed.
Their shops may not have those priceless and rare treasures, but they have quickly gained a foothold in the City of Myriad Realms by focusing on catering to the low-end market and leveraging their unique charm and positioning.
These sects' shops are like small fortresses. Although they may seem ordinary, they contain unlimited potential and await the patronage and recognition of more customers.
Outside the city gate, Zhou Bing, dressed in a black robe with a dark red belt around his waist, casually draped his long, glossy black hair over his shoulders. He was leisurely smoking a cigarette made from precious spiritual herbs, his lips slightly upturned as he exhaled faint smoke rings.
Meanwhile, the rabbit next to him also looked lazy, with a similar cigarette in its mouth. The two of them started bragging and joking around while exhaling smoke.
Zero squinted, a hint of envy flashing in his eyes, and looked at Zhou Bing, saying, "Brother Zhou, your cigarette shop is really amazing! It's like it's printing gold every day, making a fortune every single day!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Bing's face lit up with a smug look, and he quickly waved his hand, saying, "Oh, what's the big deal? It's just earning some pocket money, nothing to brag about."
After he finished speaking, a barely perceptible trace of sadness flashed across his face.
Then, he patted Zero on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Zero, let me give you a piece of advice: while you're still single, enjoy your single life."
Zero looked at Zhou Bing with a puzzled expression, not understanding why he suddenly said such a thing.
Zhou Bing continued, "Once you have a wife, everything will be different. You'll find that your time no longer belongs to you; you'll be revolving around your wife all day, and your health will gradually deteriorate. Moreover, the pocket money you work so hard to earn will become less and less due to various expenses."
As he listened to Zhou Bing's words, a chill ran down his spine. He couldn't help but imagine all sorts of tragic scenarios that he might face after marriage. He began to doubt whether his future married life would really be as miserable as Zhou Bing said.
While the two were chatting and joking, an old man in a Zhongshan suit suddenly appeared at the city gate.
Sensing the change in his surroundings, the old man became extremely vigilant, gripping his cane tightly in his hand.
Zhou Bing and Sai Tuzi immediately became interested, not expecting that a new customer had arrived.
In Zhou Bing's deep eyes, the vitality emanating from this seemingly ordinary old man was like a faint flame about to be extinguished, which had already reached its peak.
That sense of impending doom was like a thick haze, tightly enveloping the surrounding air, threatening to dissipate completely at any moment and bring all signs of life to an abrupt end.
What's even more interesting is that beneath his seemingly ordinary body, there was a strange and eerie aura surging within him.
That aura was like a venomous snake slumbering in the depths of darkness, slowly but surely awakening.
Furthermore, thanks to Zhou Bing's extremely keen perception, he clearly sensed that this strange aura also contained traces of rules corrupted by evil forces.
The rules were shrouded in a veil of darkness. Although they did not possess extremely powerful abilities and were only at the level of a small world, the unique charm they contained was truly fascinating.
Judging by the complex and rigorous cultivation system of the City of Myriad Realms, this seemingly elderly man is only at the Nascent Soul level. Compared to those with higher cultivation levels, his strength is negligible.
At this moment, although the old man was trying his best to suppress the restless and strange power within his body, it was not hard to see from his slightly trembling body and somewhat tired expression that he was gradually losing his strength. He was like an ancient city wall about to collapse, teetering on the brink of ruin under the impact of that strange power.
At this crucial moment, after carefully observing the surroundings, the old man finally focused his attention on Zhou Bing and Sai Tuzi.
Because the two men's extraordinary cultivation levels far surpassed those of the old man, he was unable to accurately perceive just how powerful they were. In his eyes, they were just ordinary mortals.
So he said urgently, "You two must leave here quickly. The strange energy within me is about to fully reactivate. If it erupts, this place will surely be plunged into endless disaster."
Zhou Bing laughed. How could he, a dignified Earth Immortal, be afraid of a strange being who was only comparable to a Nascent Soul?
With a snap of his fingers, the eerie atmosphere that had been revived immediately fell silent.