Never-Ending Continent had no lack of geniuses, but this referred to the geniuses of the large families. If you were a genius without a strong background, you wouldn't even have the chance to join a family. In the four continents, geniuses could at least join families like the Situ family or the Nangong family. On the Never-Ending Continent, these families didn't accept outsiders. If an outsider were to join, he would only be a lowly servant, and the resources he would receive would be very little.
Even if they joined a family in the Never-Ending Continent, they could only be used as a cultivation vessel. It was even worse than being a servant. That was one of the reasons why the librarian was worried about Du Feng. Even she couldn't do anything because Zuo Xiangtian's family also didn't accept outsiders.
"Brother Belly, what do you plan to do?"
The wood spirit lady suddenly turned into a green light and appeared from Du Feng's left shoulder, standing in front of him. Ever since the incident with the Mental Demon Formation, Du Feng had been worried that the things he saw would become reality. Thus, he had been hesitating whether to persuade the wood spirit lady to leave him. Only by staying away from him could he avoid misfortune.
"Same old method. I'll ask some friends to open a few shops and earn money first."
Every time Du Feng went to a city, he would make some good friends. They would work together to run shops and slowly accumulate wealth. However, there was a problem in the Never-Ending Continent. He didn't dare open a superior residence anymore. This was because his alchemy techniques had traces of his father's Alchemy Sovereign. It would be troublesome if people from Cloud Capital noticed him.
Thus, if he wanted to open a shop, he could only sell weapons, armor, pets, or formation disks. After all, he was a certified formation master of the Formation Master Alliance. Selling formation disks should be the easiest thing to do.
"Then I'll take care of it for you."
When he was in Starmoon City in Thousand Moon Nation, he had Pi Weiwei and Yuan Cheng to take care of it. When he was in Stony Plain City, he had more friends who could help him. Now that he was in Southern City, there was really no one he could use. He couldn't ask the ghost servant to let Xiao Hei sell things in the shop. That would scare away all the customers.
"Hmm, alright."
Du Feng pursed his lips, but he still couldn't bring himself to ask the Wood Spirit girl to leave. After all, she had been with him for so many years. She didn't belong to this world and didn't have any friends or family here. If he left just like that, he would be all alone. The things reflected in the Mental Demon Formation could foresee the future, but the future wasn't always the same.
Cultivators like him were defying the heavens. He believed that man could conquer nature and that fate was in his own hands. Du Feng made up his mind to change this situation. He wanted to raise his strength to a high enough level before considering the matter of ascension. At that time, it didn't matter if there was a God of Thunder guarding the Heavenly Gate or a lightning spear. He would destroy them all.
"Then accompany me for a walk, but you don't have an identity card yet."
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"Don't worry, everything will be fine."
Du Feng touched the tattoo on his left shoulder and muttered to himself. He pushed open the door and came to an alley. The house that the librarian had arranged for him was not bad. It was in the alley behind the main building. The location was relatively hidden, but it wasn't far from the bustling streets.
After passing through a few more alleys, Du Feng came to the main road of Southern City. Looking at the dazzling array of shops, he had a very familiar feeling. Because the architectural style here was somewhat similar to that of the Southern Continent. After all, he had lived in Stony Plain City for a long time, so he had a deep impression of it.
"Kid, you're new here, right?"
Du Feng had just walked to the end of the alley and admired the surrounding scenery for a while when he was blocked by a few people. A middle-aged man with red hair and a red beard and four identical quadruplets blocked in front of him.
"What, what does it have to do with you?"
Du Feng observed for a while. The quadruplets' Cultivation was at the fourth level of the Powang realm. The red-haired man's Cultivation was slightly higher, at the eighth level of the Powang realm. On the surface, Du Feng's Cultivation was at the sixth level of the Powang realm, while the other party was at the eighth level of the Powang realm and four at the fourth level of the Powang realm. They seemed to have the upper hand.
They thought that Du Feng would definitely be frightened, but this young man was calm and collected.
"Don't pretend, I can tell you're new here. None of the city's residents would hang their identity cards on their waist. "
Alright, the red-haired man had a point. The reason why Du Feng hung his identity card on his waist was because he was afraid of being checked by the city guards. But the residents of Southern City didn't usually hang their identity cards on their waist. They would only take it out when they were checked. Hanging it on their waist every day was equivalent to telling others that they were new here.
"Thank you for the reminder. If there's nothing else, get out of the way."
Du Feng put away his identity card and gestured for the five to make way. He still had to check out the various shops to see if there were any good things to buy, and also to figure out the prices in Southern City.
"You want to leave? No way!"
The red-haired man gave a look, and the quadruplets immediately fanned out and surrounded Du Feng.
"Obediently hand over the protection fee, and I can guarantee your safety in this area."
Killing was not allowed in Southern City, but it was common for people to be injured or disabled. For a martial artist at the sixth level of the Powang realm like Du Feng, his Cultivation wasn't low, but it wasn't high either. It was common for him to be injured in Southern City. Especially for newcomers, it was especially easy for others to find fault with them. The red-haired man swung his arms and glared at them as if he could really protect them.
"The city defense office is responsible for the safety of Southern City. There's no need to trouble you."
Du Feng glanced at the city guards who were patrolling in the distance and thought to himself, These guys sure are brave. There are guards patrolling in the city, but they still dare to block the road and rob. Even if I have to pay the protection fee, I won't give it to them. They're just a few hooligans, what can they do? If I really offend someone with money and power, they might have some concerns with the city defense office, but a few hooligans I know aren't enough for them to deal with.
"Hey, brat, you have a sharp tongue. Are you trying to scare me with the city defense office?"
"Newcomers like you don't care even if they die. Just obediently hand over the money, lest I get angry."
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