Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits

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“Talismans, quality-guaranteed talismans essential for venturing into the Eight Demon Ridge or the ruins of the Golden Jade Fairy Gate. Don’t walk away, fellow practitioner, I wouldn’t scam a comrade.”

“Opportunities from the ruins of the Golden Jade Fairy Gate going on sale for a bargain. Come one, come all!”

As soon as you set foot in this place, you’re met with a bustling marketplace filled with traders and haggling voices. It’s quite lively.

Su Yu was intensely curious; this place was even busier than Bai Yue Celestial City.

Walking further down the street, the market was very crudely arranged. The stalls and shops were temporary, just hastily sectioned off on the earthy ground. There were makeshift wooden shops, or temporary residences.

After strolling around the Loose Cultivator market, Su Yu bought dozens of Tier Two elixirs, talismans, and materials required for puppet beasts.

There was a small harvest.

But this Loose Cultivator market had its fair share of deep waters, fake products were abundant.

Next, Su Yu began browsing the wooden shops behind the market, where a vast array of magic artifacts, elixirs, talismans, formations, and more were available.

However, most items here were of the first order, only useful for those in the Qi Refinement Realm, which was of little use to him.

As he was strolling, Su Yu suddenly gasped in surprise, a two-story wooden building appeared ahead.

The sign hanging on the in the wooden building was carved with three characters: Heavenly Scrolls Pavilion.

A Heavenly Scrolls Pavilion in a makeshift market?

Su Yu intended to go in and take a look, but just as the thought emerged, he felt a sudden sense of foreboding. His face changed slightly, and he quickly turned around and walked away, distancing himself from the Heavenly Scrolls Pavilion.

Inside the Heavenly Scrolls Pavilion, an old man leisurely browsed a book from the ruins of the Golden Jade Fairy Gate.

He glanced outside unintentionally and his brows raised a fraction: “There was a strange silhouette just now…?”

It was a bit odd, the figure didn’t seem human to him.

But that figure disappeared too quickly; he couldn’t get a clear look.

The old man shook his head and didn’t mind, continuing to engross himself in the ancient book.

Meanwhile…

Having distanced himself from the Heavenly Scrolls Pavilion, Dao Body Puppet rented a wooden house and temporarily settled himself in the market. In the following period, he inquired about the market’s news, including the situation at the Golden Jade Fairy Gate ruins.

After the demonic cultivators retreated, the Golden Jade Fairy Gate ruins were still not free of danger.

Apart from the endless restrictions and formations within the ruins, there were also countless vicious beasts.

Moreover, it was rumoured that there were even third-order beasts.

Furthermore, even if you found a fortuitous opportunity, it doesn’t necessarily mean it’s yours.

Murder and looting often occur in the Eight Demon Ridge and the Golden Jade Fairy Gate ruins.

Only this market, under the watch of powerful moon palace practitioners, is considered truly safe. So far, no one has caused trouble and managed to make it out alive from this market.

After understanding the workings of this temporary market, Su Yu decided to let the Dao Body Puppet stay here for the time being and rented a stall to purchase materials.

In addition to this, Su Yu could also make use of the market’s popularity to trade some elixirs, talismans, puppet beasts, and earn some resources.

After all, it’s just the Dao Body Puppet there, and with the Moon Palace overseeing things, the risk is minimal.

Three months after setting up a stall in the Eight Demon Ridge temporary market, the Dao Body Puppet had turned its stall into one of the most popular among the Loose Cultivator sites. Completely integrating into the market, he finally saw the figure of the person he had been looking for.

One of the Bai Family’s Elders, who was at the third layer of the Foundation

Establishment Realm, had lost an arm. With a blood-stained body, a slightly lowering head, a gloomy face and a slightly pale complexion, he followed two

people back to the market.

On his return, he passed by the Dao Body Puppet’s stall, giving the puppet a gloomy glance..