Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chen Wanli stared at the two sisters in astonishment.

Xiang Jing blushed and quickly waved her hands, "No, she's talking nonsense!"

"Oh." Chen Wanli shook his head, not wanting to respond to such a headache-inducing topic.

He casually tossed the Blood Demon Lord's primordial spirit into the Myriad Soul Banner and said, "We can leave now; there probably won't be any more pursuit!"

Xiang Qing chuckled and said, "So who's really being chased here?"

Chen Wanli laughed and said, "Of course I'm the one being chased!"

Xiang Jing lowered his head and remained silent. This was the first time Chen Wanli had forced the gods who had been hiding in the secret passage for several days, and now Chen Wanli had killed them on the fifteenth.

She couldn't help but silently assess Chen Wanli's strength in her mind.

In a sneak attack, Chen Wanli instantly killed Wang Mangzhong; in a direct confrontation, he killed the Blood Transformation Demon Lord.

Therefore, under extreme burst conditions, Chen Wanli might possess combat power no less than that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

This conclusion made her heart race.

If this judgment is correct, then the elder's words are too biased.

At least for the Xiangshou clan, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator may not be a friend, but it's best if they aren't an enemy.

Moreover, Chen Wanli was unlike any clan she knew.

This person is meticulous yet bold, flexible yet resilient, and vengeful.

We must have a thorough discussion with the clan about Chen Wanli's situation to prevent the elders from misjudging the circumstances.

Thinking of this, Xiang Jing took the initiative to say, "Chen Shenzu, this place is not far from the market of the God Clan. Although it is not as big as Endless City, it still has some unique features. Why don't we go there to resupply before continuing our journey?"

Chen Wanli said "Oh," and asked, "The market? Does it have demon cores, magic cores, or spiritual roots?"

"Yes, the clans of the gods have different territories, and the plants cultivated in the spirit plant gardens are also different, so there is a need for trade between them."

So this market was built to trade the produce and goods of various tribes.

Demon cores and demonic cores are certainly available. However, treasures like spiritual roots are extremely rare in the Demon Cave, and even if one obtained them, they wouldn't be traded.

Even if you encounter them, they'll be contaminated.

Xiang Jing briefly explained the situation of the market.

Chen Wanli nodded and then asked, "Does your Xiangshou clan also have a base in the market?"

Xiang Jing hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement: "Yes. They open shops in the market, which are clan-owned."

However, after the truce with the demon race, the demons also set up stalls in this market, since they both needed each other's goods.

Today, the market is not only a place for trading, but also a hub for information exchange and communication among various parties.

To facilitate the flow of intelligence, identity checks were not very strict; however, anyone causing trouble was strictly forbidden, or they would be executed on the spot by the enforcement team!

Chen Wanli listened with curiosity and wanted to try his luck to see if there was anything he needed, so he agreed to go and take a look.

……

The market was not far away; it only took about two incense sticks' time to get there.

In the desolate wilderness, rows of wooden buildings are constructed according to the nine palaces layout, with gaps naturally forming paths, and scattered stalls in the center.

The four tall watchtowers were located in the four directions. With Chen Wanli's discerning eye, it was not difficult to identify that the watchtowers themselves were the key points of the formation.

In each watchtower, there are four Dao Infant stage or late stage divine beings, dressed in robes of different clans.

They appeared to be members of the enforcement team selected from various clans.

If trouble is caused in the marketplace, an attack can be launched using formations, and even a half-saint would find it difficult to escape.

As for the Nascent Soul stage, in the Demon Cave, the Nascent Soul stage is the top of the food chain, and there is no need to guard against it, nor can it be guarded against.

Chen Wanli scanned the entire market with his divine sense, and found that each shop had an array that blocked his divine sense.

The signs were clearly visible, and basically every clan that Chen Wanli had heard of had a shop here.

Chen Wanli even spotted the clan emblems of the Lei Ze and Hua Xu clans.

I can send a message to Xuan Lie and Lei Jiang later.

As Chen Wanli was thinking, Xiang Jing and Xiang Qing led him straight to the stall area.

The stall area was noticeably more chaotic than the shop area, like stepping into a night market on Earth, with a dazzling array of goods.

The stall owners range from gods to strangely-looking demons.

"Where do you three esteemed guests come from? What do you wish to purchase?"

A chubby young man, dressed in a long robe and without a clan crest, but with a smiling face and looking like a businessman, greeted the three.

Just as Xiang Qing was about to speak, Xiang Jing interrupted him, saying, "Let's just wander around!"

"I have some top-quality Qingling Grass here, completely free of spider odor..."

“We don’t want the elixir!” Xiang Qing rolled her eyes. These things would normally be considered treasures, but Chen Wanli had picked up countless of them in the Moon Luo Cave.

"Then I have Du Ling, Xuan Han Jin..."

“We don’t need spiritual materials either!” Xiang Qing shook his head.

"Ah! So you gentlemen have come from Endless City!"

The fat man sized up the three of them and suddenly blurted out a sentence.

Xiang Qing almost blurted out, "How did you know?" but Chen Wanli patted him on the back, effectively silencing him.

"Hehe, what makes you say that?" Chen Wanli asked with a smile.

"Oh dear, these are the best-selling items in our market, always available but priceless."

In the last few days, a lot of goods have been shipped out from Endless City, and only customers from there have enough!

The fat man looked shrewd and analyzed the situation logically.

Chen Wanli gave a thumbs up, and the fat man's eyes showed a hint of smugness, but then he heard Chen Wanli say:

"Impressive, impressive! Unfortunately, your analysis was wrong! I am Zi Qingyang of the Huaxu clan, from Huaxu City!"

The fat man looked Chen Wanli up and down again, then shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

"Why not?" Chen Wanli tilted his head and chuckled.

"Zi Qingyang is long dead!" The fat man's smile widened. "Please don't tease me, sir."

Chen Wanli's eyelids drooped slightly.

Information is often asymmetrical among the various races in the Demon Cave.

But clearly, this market town is not among them.

The fat man in front of me is most likely an information broker, and he's trying to demonstrate his value to me.

Xiang Jing was puzzled as to why Chen Wanli wanted to talk so much with this fat man.

There were too many people around, and she only wanted to go to the Xiangshou clan's stall to send a message back to the clan. She didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

Chen Wanli said with a smile, "Your information may be wrong. I am alive and well!"

The fat man tilted his head and smiled: "If you say so, then so be it! Is there anything you'd like to buy? Even if I don't have it here, I can still show you around and recommend it!"

"I'd like some higher-grade demon cores or magic cores. Do you have any?"

The fat man looked around, and seeing that no demons nearby were looking at him, he lowered his voice and said, "Of course there are, but we can't say that too loudly! How about I take you there?"

“Very good!” Chen Wanli nodded, then turned to Xiang Jing and said, “You two siblings can look around by yourselves. I’ll go with this brother and be right back.”

Xiang Jing hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. She also didn't want Chen Wanli to know the specific stall information.

Xiang Qing waved his hand: "Then we'll meet here again later!"

"Ok!"

Chen Wanli followed the fat man across a street.

We arrived at a small shop building with the Kuafu clan emblem hanging on it.

Chen Wanli stopped and looked at the fat man: "Are you sure this is what I want?"

"Believe me, the Kuafu clan possesses a semi-saint demon core, and only you, sir, can obtain it!" the fat man said meaningfully.