The whole night passed just like that. During the night, Fenghao was constantly familiarizing himself with the acupoints that he needed to use the Heaven Splitting Secret so that he could use the Heaven Splitting Secret as long as he willed it.
After all, the temptation of the Heaven Splitting Art was too great. Not to mention the increase in strength by nine levels, just the increase in strength by two levels was enough to astonish him.
He didn't know what level he could reach by cultivating the Heaven Splitting Art. However, he was currently familiarizing himself with the circulation of the Heaven Splitting Art. According to his estimations, he should be able to control three levels of the Heaven Splitting Art, or two at the very least. In other words, at that time, Feng Hao would be able to display at least two times his current strength.
The current Fenghao was only in the Divine Lord Realm, but the terrifying strength that he had displayed had caused many people to exclaim in admiration. Once he grasped the Heaven-Splitting Art, he wouldn't be powerless when facing Sovereigns in the future.
The next morning, Feng Hao abruptly opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbid air. After a night of cultivation, he believed that he already had a deep understanding of the Heaven Splitting Art. What he needed to do next was to familiarize himself with the circulation of the Heaven Splitting Art.
He slowly stood up and stretched his waist. As for Xiao Meng, she returned to Feng Hao's body when she felt bored while cultivating. Feng Hao discovered that Xiao Meng couldn't stray too far from her body. He didn't know if this was a special characteristic of a Spiritual Embryo.
Sensing the aura outside the door, Feng Hao raised his head. Soon after, the door was gently pushed open and Empress Le, Nangong Wuji, and the rest walked in.
"What's wrong?" When Feng Hao saw that they had come looking for him so early in the morning, he immediately thought that something had happened. He couldn't help but ask in puzzlement.
"It's nothing. I heard from the inn's waiter that there seems to be a grand gathering in the Drifting Cloud City today. I thought that since we're bored, we might as well go out for a stroll." Empress Le smiled.
Nangong Wuji was also by his side. As for Bao Xian and Doctor Xuan, it was unknown what they were busy with. Their figures were nowhere to be seen.
Hearing this, Feng Hao slightly lowered his head, then nodded his head and said, "Yes, let's go."
Originally, he wanted to make the best use of his time to cultivate the Heaven-Splitting Art. However, he also knew that sometimes, haste makes waste, especially when it came to cultivation. Many times, forcing himself to cultivate might not have much effect.
It was better to follow his heart and strike a balance between work and rest. Furthermore, they had plenty of time. Feng Hao was confident that he could successfully master the Heaven Splitting Art in half a month.
Soon after, Feng Hao, Empress Le, and Nangong Wuji walked out of the inn. However, they did not realise that when they walked out of the inn, there were also several sneaky figures that disappeared in a flash.
As he walked on the bustling street, his ears were filled with the sounds of all sorts of transactions. This made Fenghao feel as if it had been a lifetime since he had experienced such a time. Ever since he shouldered the heavy burden of reviving the Human Race, he had experienced many things, and even walked on the edge of life and death.
The feeling of returning to the mundane world made Feng Hao's heart calm down like never before. He smiled as he looked at the people hawking their wares around him.
"Right, what's the gathering in the Drifting Cloud City today? It looks like there are quite a lot of people here, more than usual in High Firmament City." At this moment, Nangong Wuji asked in astonishment. At this moment, the entire Drifting Cloud City was filled with people. Clearly, they were here for today's gathering.
"I'm not sure either. The waiter of the inn said that it's a tradition of the Drifting Cloud City. Every year, there will be a grand gathering at this time, similar to an auction. Do you see those stalls?" Empress Le pointed to an area ahead. Many people had set up a stall with all sorts of strange items on it.
"Yes, this should be a trade fair." Fenghao also clearly nodded his head. Looking at this situation, he had already guessed a thing or two in his heart.
"That seems to be the case, but there's nothing good on these stalls." Nangong Wuji knitted his brows. He walked at the front and casually scanned a few stalls, only to discover that the items on display were very ordinary.
"Haha, you're the personal disciple of the Sword Sovereign. How can these ordinary items catch your eye?" Empress Le teased from the side.
Fenghao smiled faintly. At this moment, he also began to look at these stalls. Even though it was just as Nangong Wuji had said, how could the things on these stalls be any good?
Not everyone had heaven-defying luck. Even a random item on the stalls would be a peerless treasure.
"Let's take a look first. I heard that there's a super large auction house in the Drifting Cloud City. If you're interested, you can go there and see if there's anything worth our surprise." Empress Le shrugged her shoulders.
However, she clearly didn't have much confidence in the auction house in such a place. Nangong Wuji was the disciple of the Sword Sovereign, and Empress Le was the Second Young Master of High Firmament City. What had she not seen before? Ordinary items couldn't catch her eye.
Fenghao and Nangong Wuji looked at each other and nodded their heads.
"Eh?"
All of a sudden, Fenghao stopped in his tracks. He saw something that made him curious in one of the stalls.
"Stop looking. There really isn't anything good in these stalls." Empress Le stretched lazily and said without a care in the world.
"That might not be the case." Fenghao gently smiled. Soon after, he started to size up the stall in front of him. This stall seemed to be selling some ancient scrolls, as well as some incomplete maps and the like.
What caught Feng Hao's attention was a map that only had half a corner left.
"Come and take a look. It's a family treasure map."
The stall owner was constantly calling out. When he saw that Feng Hao's group seemed to be interested in his items, he smiled and said, "Young Masters, if you're interested in my items, feel free to speak. The price is negotiable."
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