Xing Bo nodded with satisfaction. "You were born with a Chaos Saint Body, so naturally your cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary people. I am just offering you a gift. This is the magical tea left by the old master."
This tea from the God Realm actually allowed him to break through a level. I couldn't imagine what kind of existence the old master Xing Bo mentioned was. Jiang Feng pondered for a moment and asked, "Xing Bo, can you tell me about the God Realm?"
Xing Bo put down his teacup. "Child, I know what you're thinking. When cultivating, don't aim too high. Take one step at a time, and be down-to-earth. Where there are people, there will be conflict. Often, family ties become fragile in the face of profit. As for the God Realm, it's just a more advanced and darker world of cultivation!"
Jiang Feng stopped worrying about it, he knew he was not strong enough.
When Jiang Feng appeared in the room, the teleportation array had already been activated. The Chaos Tears accelerated time tenfold, consolidating his cultivation to the middle stage of the Golden Core.
Many cultivators had gathered in the center of Mingyue City Square, some waiting for the teleportation array to open, others just to watch the excitement. It was Jiang Feng's first time seeing the teleportation array. Five massive stone pillars stood around it, each densely engraved with ancient characters. The tops of the five pillars were inscribed with the symbols of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, respectively. A suspended crystal ball, similar to the one in Jiuhua Pagoda, sat in the center of the five pillars.
After a leader called the roll, everyone walked into the teleportation array. After a moment, the five stone pillars shone brightly, and a huge halo enveloped everyone.
After a while, the teleportation array in Kowloon City lit up, and a group of people appeared. When Jiang Feng was marveling at the mystery of the teleportation array, a voice rang out: "I am Wang Man, the commander of the Kowloon City internal army. Welcome everyone to Kowloon City. Now let me explain the rules of Kowloon City to everyone. First of all, cultivators who come to Kowloon City for the first time will need to receive an identity token. Those who have received one before will not need it. This identity token has a route map to various stores in the city, including some recent city activities and auction times. Secondly, fighting is prohibited in Kowloon City. If caught, you will be killed immediately. Finally, Kowloon City has set up a mission hall, where everyone can post and accept missions."
Jiang Feng received his identity token and strolled through the streets. Kowloon City was considerably larger than Mingyue City, with numerous shops lining the streets, bustling with activity. Meanwhile, a group of Foundation Establishment soldiers patrolled the streets, preventing any trouble.
Jiang Feng walked into an alley where several vendors were selling goods. Seeing Jiang Feng coming, an old man in black hurried forward and said, "Sir, please come and take a look at my treasures. These things are essential for cultivation." As he spoke, he started to introduce them, such as the teeth of a demon tiger in the Jindan period and some elixirs that could improve cultivation, all of which were fake.
Just as the old man was promoting it diligently, Jiang Feng picked up a scroll.
The old man quickly explained: "Young master, this must be your first time in Kowloon City. This scroll is very suitable for you. It records the distribution of some forces around Kowloon City, as well as the location of monsters. Young master and I have a fate, so I will sell it to you at a low price of 10 high-grade spirit stones." As he spoke, he showed a distressed expression.
Jiang Feng didn't say anything more and took out two high-grade spirit stones: "If you want to sell it, we can trade. If not, I'll leave."
The old man heard this and said: "Deal, since I like you, I accept the loss."
Jiang Feng put away the scroll and walked to the end of the alley. The old man took out another scroll and continued to sell it. The vendor next to him whispered, "Old Huang cheated someone out again."
Jiang Feng learned that there would be an auction at Tianxin Building, which was run by Tianbao Pavilion, in three days, so he decided to try his luck there.
As Jiang Feng walked, he came to a small teahouse. A little boy was cleaning up in front of the shop, and an old man was busy greeting customers inside. There were many small shops like this in Kowloon City, most of which provided shelter for some wandering cultivators and poor monks. It was also a good place to get some intelligence information.
Jiang Feng walked into the store, found an empty table and sat down, ordered some food, and listened to everyone chatting.
One of the middle-aged men said, "Everyone, have you heard? Some time ago, someone robbed the monks who came to the auction outside the city and killed a member of the guard team."
The big man at the other table rushed to say, "This matter is now known to everyone. I heard that the man who was robbed was an outer disciple of the Tianxing Sect. This robber must have some tricks up his sleeve. He dared to touch anyone from the Tianxing Sect!"
The middle-aged man replied, "Who says it's not true? I heard that the robber might still be in Kowloon City!"
"What? So bold! No wonder there are so many patrols in the city these days."
Everyone was discussing this matter one after another.
Jiang Feng decided to stay here. After paying the spirit stones, the little boy took him to a room in the backyard. Although the room was a bit simple, it was still quiet.
The little boy said: "Senior, please rest here. Call me if you need anything." The boy was about 10 years old and depended on his grandfather to run this small shop.
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