Hidden Moat City.

It was a city in the mortal world that was densely populated, covered in rivers, full of vessels, and extremely flourishing.

The streets were crowded with every sort of figure like scholars, peddlers, guards, jugglers, performers, and storytellers, and they could be seen everywhere.

Chen Xi felt a dense air of the mortal world assault his face as soon as he arrived in Hidden Moat City. The boundless mortal world was bustling, and it was completely different from the cultivation world.

“Rich Jade Steamed Buns, Rich Jade Steamed Buns right out of the steamer… My humble ancestor had once worker in the imperial kitchen. The founder of the Dynasty had once made an inspection and eaten the steamed bun my humble ancestor steamed, and he praised it profusely.”

“Onlookers, this feathered fan was sewn together by the number one talent of Cleansed Jade Pavilion, whereas the poetry on the fan itself is from the Imperial Academy’s number one scholar, Zhuang Wuyu. The feathered fan is suffused with fragrance and is a valued piece of poetry, and it’s only 80 gold pieces. Don’t miss this opportunity.” This was the cry of a feathered fan peddler.

“The Immortal Jing Si opened her elegant mouth to spit out an immortal sword with a swish, and it just seemed like a white ray of light that penetrated the sun. Cold winds...