Dragon Abyss River, as the largest river of Wu Country, stretches for thousands of miles. Its vast waves are magnificent, and the river spans as far as the eye can see. Occasionally, the water churns, forming gigantic whirlpools or waves several dozen feet high, as if true flood dragons lurked beneath the surface.

This river, with its broad waters, almost crosses half of Wu Country. Throughout the year, a thousand sails pass by, and countless ships flow along it. Merchants from various cities along the route travel on it, making it the most important waterway for commerce in Wu Country.

At the end of the Dragon Abyss River, it flows directly into the East Sea. There, towering by the seashore, stands a gigantic city named "Dragon King City," the largest trade hub between Wu Country and the East Sea. Numerous ships of all sizes are moored at the docks outside the city.

Every year, pearls, kelp, salt, and more from the East Sea flow into Wu Country from this place, and Wu Country's grains, textiles, and other goods enter the East Sea through here. Dragon King City is extremely prosperous, surpassing even the capital of Wu Country.

Dragon King City is not only a major trading city for ordinary people but also a city for cultivators. Countless cultivators from the Central Plains come here to enter the East Sea, hunt demon beasts, seek treasures, and sell their findings in Dragon King City.

When it comes to this aspect, Dragon King City can be considered one of the leading cultivation cities in Wu Country.

A massive green ship, a hundred zhang long, cuts through the water, slowly approaching the dock of Dragon King City. This is a large cargo ship headed for Dragon King City, loaded with grains and various goods, along with a few passengers who are traveling to the city.

"Finally, Dragon King City," a young man of average build with slightly dark skin muttered to himself as he stood by the ship's railing, gazing at the great city before him.

This person was none other than Yuan Ming, who had once again disguised himself with a Blood Bone Mask.

After shaking off Ancestor Ming Quan in the workshop, he did not fly to the East Sea but instead chose to travel by ship.

Ancestor Ming Quan, searching up ahead, would not find him and would likely gather forces to check anyone traveling by flying. Traveling by ship on the ground surface, firstly, could evade Ancestor Ming Quan's search, and secondly, Yuan Ming also wanted to test if Ancestor Ming Quan had other means to locate him.

Yuan Ming could not allow any slip-ups in settling his parents, and he had to dodge the other party's detection completely before reaching the East Sea.

Fortunately, on the way, the Nascent Soul cultivator did not appear even once, which likely meant Yuan Ming had shaken him off completely.

The green ship soon docked, and the merchants and travelers on board hurriedly disembarked.

Yuan Ming also blended in with the crowd to step onto the dock and walk into Dragon King City.

The sights and architecture within the city were different from those of Da Jin, Zhao Country, and the Southern Border, with many buildings primarily constructed from wood rather than bricks and tiles. The local people lived in affluence, and numerous trees and flowers, meticulously cared for, lined the roads.

Compared to the solemnity of Da Jin and the rusticity of Zhao Country, everything here was more refined. Even the streets selling goods featured a picturesque scene every five steps and a painted landscape every ten steps, with elegant buildings and pavilions, and small bridges over flowing water, like a garden.

Dragon King City covered a vast area, with the outer city being the residential area for ordinary people and the inner city designated for cultivators, forbidding ordinary people from approaching.

Yuan Ming slightly revealed his mana aura, disguising himself as an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, and entered the inner city.

The situation in the inner city was similar to the outer city, but the streets were more spacious, more refined, and more beautiful.

There were many cultivators in the inner city, both in number and cultivation level, surpassing places like Little Lake City, Wangyue City, and others.

In just a moment, Yuan Ming's Divine Sense had already sensed several Core Formation Stage presences.

What was most peculiar was that one of the Core Formation Stage cultivators carried demon energy, his cheeks showing a bluish-black color with scale-like patterns visible.

"I've heard that the East Sea has a half-human, half-demon race. It seems to be true," Yuan Ming thought to himself but did not look further to avoid any misunderstanding.

Besides these, the cultivators in Dragon King City had one special feature: nearly everyone wore a Spiritual Beast Bag at their waist, and some even rode directly on spirit beasts.

A yellow-clad, middle-aged cultivator rode on a two-zhang-long blue Spiritual Tiger, passing by Yuan Ming. The nearby people all acted as if this was perfectly normal.

"The East Sea really is quite different from Da Jin and the Southern Border," Yuan Ming thought as he headed to a shop selling books in the inner city.

At this moment, there was still half a year until the appointed time with Sister Xi Ying, so he was not in a hurry to meet her. The priority was to find a secure place to settle his parents.

Yuan Ming picked a few classic books introducing the geography of the East Sea and was about to pay when a strong wave of Desire Power came his way, actually originating from within the city.

Judging by the intensity of the Desire Power, it was undeniably a Core Formation Stage believer.

Yuan Ming purchased the classics and headed to a nearby inn. After taking out his Silver Token and unfolding the barrier, he entered the Stealing Heaven Tripod and extended his Divine Sense.

A praying girl in white came into view—it was Yan Sijing.

"It is indeed her," Yuan Ming saw and was not surprised.

Currently, he only had two Core Formation Stage believers under his control: Yan Sijing and the Three-eyed Crow. With the Three-eyed Crow currently inside the Spiritual Beast Bag, the only one left was Yan Sijing.

Yuan Ming spread his Divine Sense further from Yan Sijing's location and couldn't help but smile wryly.

At this moment, Yan Sijing was staying in a large inn that resembled a manor. The two rooms next to hers were occupied by acquaintances, namely Xi Ying and Yan Siyun, and many from the Hundred Pills Square were also staying here.

After giving it some thought, Yuan Ming left the Stealing Heaven Tripod, dispelled the silver barrier, and left the inn.

Yan Sijing prayed fervently in her room for a full quarter of an hour before stopping, feeling uneasy.

During this period, she had been busy with the affairs of the Hundred Pills Square, running around in a daze, and had forgotten to pray to Lord Nether Moon God. She wondered if he would blame her?

"My sister and I have brought the people from the Hundred Pills Square to Dragon King City, which can be considered laying the foundation for the expansion of the Moon Sect. Lord Nether Moon God surely won't blame us," Yan Sijing thought to herself, gradually calming down. She took out the golden beast shadow treasure sword and tirelessly continued her incantations for its refinement.

The golden treasure sword circled around her body, creating substantial-looking Sword Shadows, and even emitted the roars of a hundred beasts, as if she was practicing a profound sword technique.

The great battle at the Shura Palace had made Yan Sijing realize her lack of combat experience. After leaving the Shura Palace, apart from the affairs of the Hundred Pills Square, she had been tirelessly compensating for this day and night.

"Hmm, who is there?" Yan Sijing suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the living room outside.

"Hehe, being able to sense my presence, it seems your strength has greatly improved," a phantasmal figure slowly materialized, revealing Yuan Ming, who had returned to his original appearance.

"Sijing pays respects to Divine Envoy Yuan," Yan Sijing quickly stood up and respectfully greeted him.

After their experience at the Shura Palace, Yan Sijing clearly understood the terrifying strength of Yuan Ming and felt both reverence and fear, no longer daring to address him as a fellow daoist.

"No need to be so formal. We are, after all, friends who have faced life and death together. You may address me as a Fellow Daoist," Yuan Ming said with a slight smile.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Yuan," Yan Sijing replied without further words, lowering her head as she spoke.

"I see you've moved all the people from the Hundred Pills Square here? Are you planning to seek development in the East Sea?" Yuan Ming then inquired.

"Yes. It was Sister Xi Ying who suggested we do this. She said that while there may not be a lot of Spirit Grass and other spiritual materials in the East Sea, the variety of demon beast materials and underwater spiritual materials is abundant. Moreover, the East Sea, being vast and boundless, doesn't run into the problem of material shortages caused by overharvesting like the Central Plains does. Thus, the East Sea provides an inexhaustible source of materials that is more suitable for the development of the Hundred Pills Square. The others in the Square were also relocated here with her help," Yan Sijing explained.

Yuan Ming's mind stirred. Why would Xi Ying go to such lengths to help the Hundred Pills Square? Was it out of consideration for him?

And when did Xi Ying and Yan Sijing become so close? During their time at the Shura Palace, they'd certainly had their share of friction.

"The resources here in the East Sea are indeed plentiful and suitable for Alchemy. If you need my help with anything, feel free to ask. Even if I can't resolve it, I can ask for Lord Nether Moon God's assistance." Since it was Xi Ying's idea, Yuan Ming did not probe further.

Upon hearing that Lord Nether Moon God was willing to help, Yan Sijing was overjoyed.

The divine might of the Nether Moon God, which she had witnessed with her own eyes, could even slay the millennium-old demon Six Desires Venerable, so any enemies the Hundred Pills Square faced would naturally be no challenge.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, due to the recent relocation, the Hundred Pills Square has many things to take care of and hasn't gotten the chance to have our people devote themselves to Lord Nether Moon God. My sister is already planning this, and soon, we will have everyone join the Moon Sect," Yan Sijing hurriedly added, remembering the promise made before.

"Good," Yuan Ming nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, rest assured. Since you helped us kill Thunderbolt Ancestor and saved the Hundred Pills Square, my sister and I will naturally honor our promise," a pleasant voice came, and there was Yan Siyun approaching.

In the eyes of this girl, which used to be vacant, there was now an inexplicable hint of vitality, and she was looking right at Yuan Ming, making him feel as if she was not blind at all.

What's more, her Cultivation had increased significantly, having reached the Peak of Foundation Establishment. In some time, she would be ready for Core Formation.

Even more curious was the indescribable aura that surrounded Yan Siyun.

"You're here," Xi Ying's figure also appeared in the room with a flicker.

"I rushed here immediately after dealing with the matters in Da Jin. How are things on your end?" Yuan Ming nodded at Yan Siyun and turned to Xi Ying, asking.

"I've already found out where the materials are located, but it'll be about a year before we can obtain them," Xi Ying said.

"A year, the timing should work out just fine," Yuan Ming's eyes flickered, and he murmured thoughtfully.

Yan Siyun began to serve, personally brewing several cups of Spiritual Tea.

"This is Golden Chalice Tea, a specialty of Dragon King City. It has a unique flavor and also has the effect of refreshing the mind and invigorating the spirit, Fellow Daoist Yuan, you should try it."

Yuan Ming lifted the teacup for a sip. It was slightly bitter at first but quickly turned to a sweet fragrance. His Dantian felt warm, his lips and teeth fragrant, and his spirit was indeed much more alert.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I've heard that you're meticulous and have a strong memory. Before coming to the East Sea, you must have collected a lot of information about this place. Could you share the information with me?" Yuan Ming put down his teacup and looked at Yan Siyun.

"To be recognized by Fellow Daoist Yuan is an honor for me," Yan Siyun said with a slight smile. She took out a white Jade Scroll and handed it over, then stood up and personally brewed another cup of Spiritual Tea for Yuan Ming.

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