"Senior, the innermost shop is the Shang Clan's shop. This is not a place ordinary cultivators can enter. There will be people checking …" Before Li Dannan could finish, blue ripples appeared and headed toward Wang Lin.
"Stop!" A cold and arrogant voice came from the void.
Wang Lin's expression was the same as usual. He raised his right hand and casually waved it. Suddenly, a strange wind broke through the air and created a giant wave that whistled toward the blue ripples.
"You!"
The voice suddenly became louder. As the strange wind whistled by, the blue ripples suddenly collapsed and quickly spread out. Finally, 100 feet away from Wang Lin, a blue light flashed and turned into a young man wearing a blue robe. This person's expression was ugly and his eyes were gloomy as he stared at Wang Lin.
Li Dannan's eyes lit up. He had been in Ming Mei City for many years. Although he had only been to the northern part of the city twice and had seen people being checked before, he would never stop people from entering the northern part of the city.
Wang Lin's expression was still the same. This young man's cultivation level was not weak. Although he hadn't reached the early stage of Soul Transformation like Wang Lin, he was half a step into it and was in the process of absorbing celestial jades.
This person had celestial spiritual energy around him. The amount of celestial spiritual energy was enough for him to reach the Soul Transformation stage. However, this person was obviously going to do the same as Wang Lin and choose the second method.
This way, once he had enough celestial jades, it would be a lot easier to reach the Soul Transformation stage.
The young man stared at Wang Lin, let out a cold snort, and said:
"Scram!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He took a step forward and merged with his original body. After fighting with Situ Nan for a month, Wang Lin's battle experience had increased a lot. His speed had also increased a lot. At this moment, his speed was too fast.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin moved forward 100 feet. He pushed his right fist forward and a powerful force gathered at the tip of his fist.
There was no sound of air being torn apart, but fine cracks silently appeared in the surrounding space, as if it was about to collapse.
The young man's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect an early stage Soul Transformation cultivator to have such power in one punch. Not to mention him, even a peak early stage Soul Transformation cultivator would have to expend a lot of celestial force to receive this punch. If they were careless, they would be seriously injured.
He wanted to retreat, but his body seemed to be imprisoned by an inconceivable power. He was unable to move at all. He could only watch as the fist grew larger and larger in front of him.
Cold sweat trickled down from the tip of this person's nose, but his eyes were not flustered. He could clearly see that Wang Lin was at the Infant Transformation Stage, but he still dared to say such arrogant words. If he didn't have extraordinary cultivation, then he must have a shocking identity.
"Stop!"
A faint voice came from the third shop. Along with the voice came a ray of green light. This green light was actually a teacup, but it was extremely fast. The teacup contained a large amount of celestial force as it charged toward Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. His left hand formed a seal and celestial force gathered at his fingertip. He drew an arc in the air toward the teacup and softly said, "Star Rotation!"
As Wang Lin's fingertip moved, the arc appeared and began to spin. At first glance, it looked like a perfect circle that pierced through the teacup.
The teacup slowed down and actually began to spin. It drew an arc in the air and went around 30 feet away from Wang Lin.
A soft gasp came from inside the shop.
Wang Lin's right fist was as fast as lightning as it landed on the void. The face of the arrogant young man immediately turned red and he coughed out a mouthful of brown blood. His eyes dimmed as he took a few steps back and coughed out another mouthful of blood.
His body trembled and strands of white celestial spiritual energy came out of his pores. In the blink of an eye, there was no celestial spiritual energy left in his body.
"You … You destroyed my celestial foundation!!!" The young man's face was no longer red, but as pale as a corpse.
Wang Lin's punch didn't kill this person, but it destroyed the celestial foundation that this person had painstakingly formed. This was no less than directly pushing his cultivation back from the edge of the Soul Transformation Stage to the Soul Formation Stage.
Wang Lin put his hand behind his back and calmly looked at the shop owner who threw the teacup.
Before, the Star Rotation spell was Situ Nan's spell. If it was when he was at Suzaku, Wang Lin would always rely on his magic treasures. After a month of sparring with Situ Nan, he no longer relied on magic treasures as much as before.
"For a truly powerful cultivator, magic treasures are only a support. Their spells are the scariest. Of course, if the magic treasure is extremely powerful, like a mid-tier celestial treasure or above, then it is an exception." This was what Situ Nan once said to Wang Lin.
"Good move, brother. May I know your name?"
A calm voice rang out from within the shop, followed by a tall and straight figure.
This was a young man wearing a purple robe. His eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like stars. His eyes were so deep that no one could see through them. As he stood there, the space around him began to ripple. It was obvious that he had reached the peak of the mid stage of Soul Transformation and could release celestial spiritual energy.
Wang Lin looked at this person. His expression was calm as he slowly said, "Wang Lin!"
"Wang Lin … I'm Bai Wei!"
The young man waved his right hand and a white feather fan appeared in his hand. He looked like an arrogant prince.
Not far away, the man whose celestial foundation was destroyed by Wang Lin's punch was pale. He staggered toward Bai Wei and stared at Wang Lin. He viciously said, "Young Master, kill him!"
Bai Wei frowned. He turned around and said, "You have no right to speak here. Leave!"
The young man was startled. He looked at Bai Wei and then at Wang Lin. His eyes revealed a strange expression before he let out a snort and no longer spoke.
Wang Lin's expression was calm. Although this person's name was a bit feminine, Wang Lin could tell at a glance that this person was a man and not a woman.
"Brother Wang, my servant was rude. Please don't take offense. I'm from planet Tian Yun and my sect is the Heavenly Fate Sect. I wonder what Brother Wang's sect is?"
Bai Wei smiled gently. It was as if all the unhappiness from before had vanished into thin air.
Wang Lin's eyes revealed a mysterious light and he said, "I'm just a wanderer and don't belong to a sect!"
Bai Wei smiled and shook his head. "Since Brother Wang isn't willing to say, I won't force you. However, if Brother Wang has time, you must come to planet Tian Yun and let me be your host!"
Wang Lin nodded. He clasped his hands and walked past the two of them. Li Dannan's heart was beating like crazy as he quickly followed. He was afraid that if he was too slow, something unexpected would happen and he would be implicated.
Bai Wei looked at Wang Lin the entire time and his eyes revealed a mysterious light. He put away the fan in his hand and softly said, "There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. My heart pleases the gentleman, but the gentleman doesn't know …"
The young man who had his celestial foundation destroyed looked at Bai Wei and the strange light in his eyes became even stronger.
It wasn't until Wang Lin's figure disappeared into the last shop that Bai Wei withdrew his gaze. He looked at his servant and smiled. "Isn't it just a celestial foundation? Once I return to planet Tian Yun, I'll give it to you!
Let's go. Master's birthday comes once every ten thousand years. I can't be left behind in this birthday celebration. "
With that, he walked into the third shop.
What he wanted wasn't precious, but it was very special. After going through all nine shops, he only found what he wanted in the third shop.
Wherever Bai Wei went, outsiders wouldn't be able to enter. This kind of tyranny extended to the servant, which was why he stopped Wang Lin from entering the northern part of the city.
Wang Lin walked into the Shang clan's shop. This was a magnificent palace that was extremely luxurious. Inside the palace, there were a total of 999 spiritual people carved from spirit stones.
Li Dannan was dumbfounded when he sensed the dense Spiritual Qi. He had never seen anything like this in his life. The density of the Spiritual Qi far exceeded anything he had ever seen in his life.
After hesitating for a bit, Li Dannan clenched his teeth and ignored Wang Lin. He sat down in the lotus position and began to cultivate.
Wang Lin looked at the rows of spiritual people before him. These spiritual people were all women, and although they were all different, all of them were extremely beautiful.
Each of these spiritual people was holding a brocade box with all kinds of mysterious items inside. There were spirit pills and treasures inside.
At this moment, a burst of bell-like laughter came from the void. Shortly after, a beautiful woman walked down from the stairs. Her beautiful eyes swept the area and landed on Wang Lin.
The woman was dressed in a snow-white dress with nine mandala flowers embroidered on the edge of the dress with silver sparkling threads. It was particularly eye-catching in the snow-white world.
Her silky, silky hair casually draped behind her. It was made up of three thin hairpins strung together with purplish-white crystal beads at the ends. The hairpins gently circled around her ink-like hair, leaving only two strands of bright purple hair that swayed with her footsteps.
Three light purple pieces, each the size of a pinky and as thin as a cicada's wings, were stuck under her left eye. They were shining with a faint light, and the line between her eyebrows was like a painting. "Fellow cultivator, welcome to the Shang Family's Treasure Store." The woman's voice was like an oriole leaving the valley.
This woman's beauty could be considered peerless, but Wang Lin's gaze was focused on the light purple piece below her left eye.
With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that this small piece was a treasure!
Even the nine mandala flowers on her clothes were rare treasures!
Even the three hairpins on her head were probably treasures. This woman's body was full of treasures, which showed how luxurious this place was.
"Does this store have snow ink?" Wang Lin looked straight ahead and said calmly.
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