Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

When the people of the Wei family heard Ye Chen’s words, they were all terrified.

Facing such a killing god, being able to keep their lives was already good enough. They dared not make any complaints and offered their storage rings one after another.

Even Wei Dongming obediently handed over all his assets.

Now that he has been deposed and his father has been killed, the Wei family will also face disintegration. The one moment before, he was so arrogant relying on the family power, but now he is like a dog that has lost its home.

The Wei family members stood under the arena. They were once a prominent family, but at this moment, they were filled with depression and fear.

Ye Chen stood in front of everyone, his eyes as cold as a knife, sweeping across everyone's face.

Wei Dongming knelt on the ground, his face pale. His former arrogance was long gone, replaced by endless fear and despair.

With trembling hands, he placed a storage ring on the ground. It was his life savings, but now he had to give it to others.

The other Wei family members also looked pale, but they did not dare to complain. After all, between life and property, they would definitely choose the former.

Ye Chen looked at the ring on the ground, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand, and a powerful suction force sucked all the rings into his palm.

Immediately afterwards, the people of the Wei family crawled out of the square. Without the powerful fighting power of their head, the Wei family would decline from then on.

Ye Chen did not delay. After saying a few words to Old Man Tang, he led Xie Yanran and others away.

Only the onlookers were left in the square, whispering to each other and discussing what had happened today.

The city lord already knew about this matter, but he didn't dare to intervene. Although he was a late-stage immortal, he was still very wary of Ye Chen.

After all, he was able to defeat a mid-stage immortal with almost one move, so he was not sure at all that he could defeat Ye Chen.

If I act rashly, I might end up with the same fate as the head of the Wei family. It would be a waste of time and it would be better to just pretend that nothing happened.

After all, theirs was a personal grudge, and it happened on the ring, which had nothing to do with the City Lord's Mansion, so no one interfered.

After Ye Chen left, he was thinking quickly in his mind. Through the battle just now, Ye Chen also understood the power of the mystery.

The reason why I was able to win was entirely because of the huge amount of power of laws. If I were to fight with an ordinary immortal, I would probably be defeated in just a few rounds.

This is no wonder. I have heard descriptions of the power of mystery from ancient books before, but I have never come into contact with it, so it can be said that I know nothing about it.

It seems that I must comprehend the profound power as soon as possible in order to become stronger faster.

Ye Chen and his companions did not delay. They planned to go to the market in Lingyun City to take a look.

The sun shines on this prosperous city, adding a touch of mystery and brilliance.

When they stepped into the market town, the bustling atmosphere instantly hit them.

This is the free trade zone, with a wide street winding its way, and both sides of the road are filled with a wide variety of immortal cultivation resources.

From extremely precious panaceas to mysterious magic weapons and spells.

From secret manuals of martial arts that contain powerful strength to rare treasures rarely seen in the world, we have it all.

The hawkers' shouts were heard one after another.

"This top-grade spiritual herb can help you break through the bottleneck of cultivation. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

"This is a secret elixir. Just one pill will greatly increase your magical power!"

The shops on both sides of the road are also crowded with people coming and going.

Some cultivators were bargaining fiercely with the stall owners, while others were carefully identifying the authenticity and value of the items.

Ye Chen and others strolled slowly in this bustling market.

Ye Chen stood tall and straight, his eyes were sharp and deep, and he would not miss any item that might be beneficial to their practice.

Xie Yanran was wearing a light blue dress. Her beautiful face was filled with curiosity and anticipation, and her lively eyes kept scanning various objects.

They stopped in front of a stall from time to time. Ye Chen picked up a piece of jade that emitted a strange light and carefully felt the fluctuations of spiritual power contained in it.

Sometimes he would walk into a shop and talk to the shopkeeper, asking about the origin and efficacy of a certain magic weapon.

After walking around for a while, they also found some good magic weapons, which could be used to replace the weapons in the hands of the Tiandao members.

Ye Chen was strolling in the market town with Xie Yanran and others when they suddenly saw a group of people watching in front of them. Ye Chen and his friends went forward to watch out of curiosity.

There was a man sitting cross-legged on the ground, his whole body covered in a black cloak. A faint smell of blood could be smelled, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

But judging from his appearance and figure, he should be a man.

Various medicinal herbs were placed in front of him, as well as a sign that read "Requesting for the Refining of a Second-Grade Immortal Pill, the Qiankun Rejuvenating Pill."

Ye Chen frowned slightly and stared at the man in black robe.

He could feel that this person emanated a powerful aura, but his Qi and blood were weak and his realm was unstable.

Many people gathered in front of the stall and talked a lot.

"A second-grade immortal pill! This is a priceless existence. Even the head of the Dan Pavilion may not be able to refine it."

"Yes, the elixir is extremely precious. Ordinary people can't afford it, let alone the second-grade one."

There was also a middle-aged man, touching his beard with his hand, who seemed to be an alchemist as well. He spoke with a puzzled look on his face.

"Qian Kun Zao Hua Dan? I have never heard of this kind of medicine. What effect does it have?"

While everyone was talking, Ye Chen slowly activated the Eye of God to observe the situation of the man in black robe.

After a moment, Ye Chen understood the man's problem.

Ye Chen walked forward and bowed.

"My friend, maybe I can help you."

A low cough was heard from under the black robe, and the man slowly raised his head, revealing a pale and bloodstained face, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Are you an alchemist? Can you make this second-grade elixir?"

Ye Chen nodded slightly and said.

"Fellow Daoist, I can refine it, but not now. It will take some time."

The black-robed man's face darkened and he spoke in a harsh voice.

"Are you making fun of me?"

The man in black robe suddenly stood up, his black cloak fluttering in the wind, revealing his tall figure.

Although his face was pale, there was a cold light in his eyes, as if he wanted to destroy anyone who stood in his way.

A powerful aura surged out from his body, sweeping across the surrounding space like a violent storm.

The onlookers were shocked by this aura and took several steps back, with fear on their faces.

"He--he has the cultivation level of a Loose Immortal!"

Someone exclaimed, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

The man in black robe just waved his hand, and an invisible air wave swept out, pushing away the crowd around.

Those who were pushed away fell to the ground with looks of horror on their faces.

Ye Chen looked at the man in black robe with a firm and sincere tone, not afraid of the immortal aura on the other party at all.

The man in black robe frowned slightly, obviously surprised by Ye Chen's calmness.

He looked at Ye Chen carefully, trying to see something from him.

However, the aura emanating from Ye Chen was unfathomable, making it impossible for him to spy on his true cultivation level.

There was a hint of doubt in the black-robed man's eyes, but more of it was trust in Ye Chen's words.

Ye Chen spoke directly through telepathy.

"Fellow Daoist, you have failed in your tribulation and are being retaliated by the Heavenly Dao. In my opinion, within three months, your entire body will rot and you will die."

The man in black robe widened his eyes. Obviously, Ye Chen described his symptoms correctly.

He took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Since you can see my problem, I will trust you once, but you must give me a specific time. I can't wait too long."

Ye Chen nodded slightly and said.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. Give me ten days and I will definitely refine the Qiankun Rejuvenating Pill for you. However..."

"As long as you can help me refine the elixir, I can meet all your requirements."

Ye Chen said without hesitation.

"I have two conditions. First, give me the animal skin on your stall. Second, tell me where you got it."

Ye Chen pointed to a piece of tattered animal skin on the street stall. It seemed to be badly worn and many of the words were already blurred.