There were simply too many cultivators who wanted to enter the Purple Moon City. Other than the merchants who came and went from the various cities, there were also many people from the surrounding sects and aristocratic families. This caused a long queue to form at the entrance of the Purple Moon City.
Even though there were many people entering the city, they were all in an orderly manner. No one dared to cause trouble. They were all queuing up in an orderly manner to pay the entrance fee.
Cheng Hao observed for a moment. The entrance fee was a primal chaos coin.
As for the primal chaos coin, it was very simple. Basically, a strand of primal chaos energy would be compressed into a primal chaos coin. It was no wonder that the Primal Chaos Gods did not accept primal chaos coins for transactions. They could only use Grandmist coins.
After all, to the Primal Chaos Gods, the so-called primal chaos coins were created by them. They might be valuable to Void Gods and cultivators of a lower level, but to them, they could have as many as they wanted. They did not have much value at all.
With a thought, Cheng Hao extracted some primal chaos energy from the cell space in his body. He casually created several tens of thousands of primal chaos coins and kept them in his sleeves. After that, he unhurriedly used his spiritual sense to scan his surroundings as he waited to enter the city.
After some observation, Cheng Hao discovered that the two soldiers from the Dark Fortress who escorted him to the Purple Moon City did not queue up at all. They did not even pay the entrance fee and directly entered the Purple Moon City.
Other than them, there were also some city guards wearing the black battle armor of the Purple Moon City. They did not need to queue up or pay any fees. They entered the city without any hindrance.
Everyone turned a blind eye to this situation. Some cultivators even revealed looks of envy towards those city guards. It was as though it was a great honor to be able to join the city guards.
"Make way, make way!"
At this moment, a team of city guards rushed out from the entrance of the city. They chased away the cultivators who were preparing to enter the city, clearing out a wide field with a radius of tens of meters.
"Xiu!"
Just as the field was cleared, a sky-blue rainbow light flashed in the distant void. In the blink of an eye, it arrived at the entrance of the city.
As the light dissipated, a sky-blue coffin that was 100 meters long appeared. Following that, a male walked out from the coffin.
The male was thin and wore a sky-blue robe. There was a sword scar between his eyebrows. He looked like a middle-aged man.
The moment he appeared, Cheng Hao's gaze landed on the other party's waist. This person had a white jade token tied to his waist. There were two ancient words carved on the token.
"Ruler!"
Generally speaking, Sovereigns were Primal Chaos Gods. It was no wonder that this person's arrival had caused the city guards to clear out the area.
The beings of this realm seemed to have a natural sense of reverence toward the ruler. After this person descended, the cultivators who were originally dissatisfied with the city guards all bowed and retreated, afraid that their disrespect would cause unnecessary trouble.
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No fighting or flying was allowed in the city. These were the rules set by the Purple Moon City Lord. Even a Ruler couldn't violate these rules. Otherwise, he would be met with the wrath of the Purple Moon City Lord and the Purple Moon City Lord!
"That person is Xing Ming. It's said that he took the test to become a mid-level Ruler. However, looking at the sword scar between his eyebrows and his gloomy expression, it seems like he failed the test!"
After the skinny man entered the city, the crowd once again lined up to enter the city. The few people beside Cheng Hao began to whisper to each other.
"That's normal. Although Xing Ming's cultivation is at the mid-level Primal Chaos God realm, it's not easy to pass the test. Without the strength of a peak mid-level Primal Chaos God, it's still very difficult!"
Listening to the surrounding cultivators discussing the Ruler, Cheng Hao finally reached the end of the line. After paying a chaos coin, he entered the Purple Moon City.
In the city, there were all kinds of castles. This city had a variety of architectural styles.
Some of the buildings were as beautiful as those in the Eastern Xianxia World. There was a kind of heavenly beauty to it.
Some of the buildings were like those in the Western Xuanhuan World. The tall and solemn castles were ancient and beautiful sculptures. They lacked the heavenly feeling but had more majesty and grandeur.
In the city, ancient trees towered into the sky. These ancient trees all had their own independent lives. They were like huge tree demons. Eyes would appear on the tree trunks from time to time, staring at the people walking in the city.
This kind of scene was a little scary. Anyone who entered the city for the first time would be shocked.
Cheng Hao only glanced at these ancient trees casually. After that, he no longer paid any attention to them.
They were just some rank 6 tree demons. In the Purple Moon City where rank 6 trees were everywhere, there was really nothing worth paying attention to.
On both sides of the wide street, there were weapon halls, pill halls, scripture rooms … There were all kinds of shops. One could either shop or sell items. One could also spar and exchange pointers. Hence, every shop was very lively and bustling.
In the area under the jurisdiction of the Purple Moon City, as long as there were families and sects with some strength, they would open shops and inns in the city. Some powerful rogue cultivators would also linger in the various shops in the city. They would either resell items or wait to accept various missions.
People came and went. It was very bustling.
Strolling on the street, Cheng Hao casually found a shop called Mysterious Heaven Armor and walked in.
The shop was not small. It was about three hundred square meters. If it was in the Lower Realm, such a big shop could definitely open up dozens of spaces and store millions of goods.
However, in the Primordial World, the laws of space could not be used. This made every inch of land in the Purple Moon City seem like gold. In order to display as many goods as possible, the shelves in the shop were arranged layer after layer. It gave off a suffocating feeling.
There were many customers in the shop. However, most of them were just here to take a look. There were not many who spent money.
Most of the armors in the shop were rank 5 armors. There were also some rank 6 Chaos Spiritual Treasures on display. However, the prices ranged from one hundred to one thousand Hong Meng Coins. This price was extremely expensive for most rank 6 cultivators.
Cheng Hao casually sized up the shop. After that, he turned and left. With his strength, armors and whatnot were useless to him.
The Purple Moon City was very large. It covered an area of more than ten billion square kilometers. However, even such a large city still gave Cheng Hao a feeling of being crowded.
It could not be helped. In the Primordial World, cultivators did not have a lifespan limit. As long as they were not killed, they could basically live forever.
Hence, after hundreds of millions of years, no one could say for sure how many living beings there were in the Primordial World. Even though the living beings who had the ability to enter the Purple Moon City were all powerful Sixth Stage cultivators, the Purple Moon City still gave off a feeling of being overcrowded due to the large number of living beings present.
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