Jiang Yun and Zhang Miaomiao stayed in Yuejing that night. Yuejing Cao Lin had specially vacated the most quiet and elegant residence in the city.

The next morning, Jiang Yun had just finished practicing when a maid arrived at the door to report that a master had been kneeling at the door for a while.

"Huh? Caught?"

When Jiang Yun arrived at the door, he found that it was Wang Hu. The other party was kneeling respectfully at the door, while Cao Lin, who was standing next to him, was slightly bent over and waiting on the side.

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. Zheng Ping has been executed. I am willing to follow you and serve you at your service!"

When Wang Hu saw Jiang Yun, he kowtowed three times. After that, Wang Hu took out a wooden box. Jiang Yun knew from the bloody smell inside that it was Zheng Ping's head. It seemed that they were the ones who killed Zheng Ping yesterday.

"Alright, forget about the waiter service. I told you, whoever can bring Zheng Ping here will be rewarded, dead or alive."

Jiang Yun finished speaking and pulled out the items he had prepared long ago from his storage bag: two completely different pill bottles and a golden, glittering, top-grade magical weapon.

"Thank you, senior. Thank you very much!"

Without waiting for Wang Hu to speak, Cao Lin on the side hurriedly said respectfully and reached out to take the pill.

After Jiang Yun handed over the pill, he turned around and went back to the yard without even looking at Zheng Ping's head in the wooden box.

Cao Lin, who was left with the remaining things, carefully poured out one of the bottles. Suddenly, a pill as white as jade and only the size of a finger lay quietly in his hand.

"The meridian-protecting pill, it's really a meridian-protecting pill!"

Cao Lin was extremely excited. He thought that his Dongyue Royal Family might become a true immortal cultivation family.

"Here, we agreed in advance. I want the Pulse Protection Pill, and the rest is yours!"

Cao Lin carefully put the pulse-protecting pill back into the jade bottle, and then generously handed the remaining pills to Wang Hu.

"Thank you, the magic weapon is fine. I don't need this Qingling Pill right now, so I'll sell it to you, fellow Taoist!"

Wang Hu stood up and took the magic weapon, stroking the sword lovingly and said.

“Haha, okay!”

At this time, Jiang Yun and Zhang Miaomiao were ready to leave.

"Jiang Yun, are we leaving today? Why don't we go eat something else?"

Seeing Zhang Miaomiao's reluctance, Jiang Yun shook his head.

"This Dongyue capital, though prosperous, is a place for mortals and has no benefit to our cultivation. It is best to reach Wanghai City as soon as possible and wait for the Qingyun Sect's spirit boat to arrive."

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, Zhang Miaomiao didn't know what to say. The two of them left the courtyard where they had stayed the night in silence. Without notifying Cao Lin, they immediately launched the spirit boat and left Yuejing, the capital of Dongyue.

"Finally left!"

The attentive cultivators in the city finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jiang Yun leave. The presence of a strange Foundation Establishment cultivator in this mortal land was too disturbing.

Wanghai City, located southeast of Yuejing, lies close to the sea. Originally a small village, it gradually grew into a large city after monks discovered it was the perfect spot for navigating the sea.

For Dongyue, this place was also an important source of spiritual stone income. By supplying Dongyue City with various necessities of life, many surrounding mortal lands also became prosperous.

Jiang Yun and Zhang Miaomiao drove the spirit boat at full speed, and finally arrived at the place which was said to be the seventh fairy city after almost a day's journey.

“It’s really big!”

On the Spirit Boat, Jiang Yun could see Wanghai City from afar. Perhaps because it was newly built, the city's heritage was far inferior to the fairy cities of Biyun and Ziyang that Jiang Yun had visited. However, it had one thing in common: it was huge.

This city borders the sea on one side and is separated by mountains on the other. Within these mountains, many of the main roads leading to Wanghai City are guarded by local Dongyue soldiers, who have built checkpoints and kept many mortals out. Only innate warriors can cross the mountains and reach this Wanghai City.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Yun drove the spirit boat and landed directly at the gate of Wanghai City. Although it was called a city gate, Jiang Yun did not see any trace of formation. There were only a few simple innate mortals who were checking other mortals who were also warriors.

"Master, please come in!"

The warriors guarding the city saw the appearance of Jiang Yun and Zhang Miaomiao, and hurriedly bowed respectfully and led them into the city.

"Master, this is your first time here, right? The city here is only to prevent mortals from entering casually. Master, you can directly control the spirit boat and land on the Yinxiantai in the inner city."

After hearing what the other party said, Jiang Yun finally understood why he hadn't seen any cultivators at the city gate. It turned out that this city was completely undefended. It could be said to be a city specifically built to serve cultivators.

Jiang Yun nodded after hearing this, and the warrior guarding the city continued:

"Master, if you are interested in walking into the city, would you like me to take you around the city?"

Jiang Yun didn't expect that the other party also worked part-time as a wind mediator. Zhang Miaomiao, who was standing next to him, said happily when she heard this.

"Okay, take us to the best restaurant in town!"

After hearing this, the warrior guarding the city had a smile on his face. He could earn some extra money today.

Jiang Yun followed him through the gates of Wanghai City and entered the city. He saw houses standing side by side. They were essentially identical in height and appearance. They lacked any distinctive features. Unlike other immortal cities, where some were bustling and some were quiet, they looked more like houses built solely for accommodation, with no other purpose.

Seeing the confusion on Jiang Yun's face, the city guard quickly said:

"This is the outer city, a place for mortals to live in. Ordinary immortal masters will not come here."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, a beam of light quickly passed over the heads of Jiang Yun and his group. It seemed that ordinary cultivators who came here would directly land on the Yinxiantai in Wanghai Inner City.

Jiang Yun stopped talking, quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the second checkpoint of Wanghai City. There was also a low city wall here, blocking the way for mortals to enter the inner city.

"Welcome Immortal Master."

When the warriors guarding the city saw Jiang Yun and Zhang Miaomiao, they immediately saluted respectfully and said, "It seems that the status of immortal cultivators here is indeed far higher than that of other immortal cities, because the main members of this city are still mortals."

"Master, I cannot enter that place. I will take my leave now."

After hearing this, Jiang Yun pulled out two low-grade spirit stones and tossed them to the man. The man hurriedly and carefully caught them, thanking Jiang Yun profusely. He was incredibly happy. Just like that, he had brought the man to the inner city, and he'd actually gotten spirit stones that he couldn't earn in years.

"Let's go! Let's find out the basic situation here first."

Jiang Yun took Zhang Miaomiao into the inner city where the Wanghai cultivators lived.