Chapter 362
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A few days later, a white light flew over from afar and appeared in the sky above a small forest five miles away from Star Luo City.
The white light faded, revealing a snow-white flying boat. Standing on it was a young man in white who looked a little tired. The young man in white was Wang Changsheng.
The boat landed, put away the Snow Wind Boat, and walked toward Star Luo City.
After entering Star Luo City, Wang Changsheng went straight to the Teleportation Hall.
After teleporting back to Tai Qing City, Wang Changsheng went to a large shop and disposed of some of the materials he did not need. He received a large sum of spirit stones. At the same time, he went to the large shop opened by Taiqing Palace and bought two portions of Snow Spirit Water and Sky Fire Y at a relatively discounted price.
After doing all that, the sky had darkened. Wang Changsheng found an inn to stay for the night.
Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng left Tai Qing City and flew toward the center of Tai Qing Island on his artifact.
Not long after, he arrived in front of a large black hall that was more than three hundred feet tall.
There was a large silver plaque hanging above the entrance of the hall. On the surface of the plaque were three large golden words "Steward's Hall". There was a faint spiritual light flowing on it.
This was the place where the disciples of Taiqing Palace chose and changed their cave abodes.
Wang Changsheng came this time with the intention of changing his cave abode. Although his original cave abode was not bad, the battle would be held in J years. He planned to cultivate in seclusion and break through to the Core Formation stage. He had no interest in participating in the battle. Most importantly, he also hoped to live closer to Tai Qing Island so that it would be easier for him to communicate with Murong Bing.
Walking into the Steward's Hall, he saw two to three hundred people gathered in the hall that was about thirty acres in size. They surrounded the three walls of the hall so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Clamor and discussions could be heard from the crowd.
Among these people, there were Foundation Establishment disciples and Qi Refinement disciples. Most of them were Foundation Establishment disciples.
Ten Steward's disciples each held a silver jade plate and a golden jade pen in their hands. They were in charge of registration.
Wang Changsheng walked to the wall with the words "Immaculate Island" carved on it. It was a topographic map of Immaculate Island and its affiliated islands.
Wang Changsheng wanted to cultivate and break through to the Core Formation realm, so his Immortal's Cave had to be built on a mid-grade spirit vein. Only in this way could it provide abundant spiritual energy.
His gaze first focused on Immaculate Island. After looking around for a while, Wang Changsheng frowned. The Immortal's Caves on Immaculate Island were all occupied. The spiritual Qi in the empty Immortal's Caves was relatively thin, so it wasn't suitable for him to break through to the Core Formation realm.
As such, he could only choose a cave abode on another island.
Wang Changsheng looked towards the islands near Immaculate Island. After a while, his gaze stopped on an island called Iridescent Clouds Island.
This Green Clouds Island was located quite far from the Immaculate Island. There was only one white light spot on the entire island. Judging from the light spot, it represented a mid-grade spirit vein.
"Is there anyone living on this Green Clouds Island?" Wang Changsheng asked the Steward's Disciple at the side.
The Steward's Disciple was only a Qi Refinement cultivator. Facing Wang Changsheng, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he didn't dare to slight him. After making a few gestures on the silver jade plate, he replied, "In reply to Martial Uncle, there isn't anyone at the moment. Green Clouds Island has a mid-grade spirit vein that is two hundred kilometers long. The island is fifty kilometers long and fifty kilometers wide. There is a mortal town on the island with a population in the tens of thousands. There are no spirit veins on the island, so it doesn't produce any spirit energy. The cultivators stationed on the island are responsible for protecting the island. In other words, the cultivators stationed on the island are responsible for the cost of the island's protective formation."
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "How many spirit stones a year?"
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