There seems to be a special magic circle underground in Taichu Ancient Mine. It can absorb the power from the stars and continuously generate energy underground.
Nowadays, those mining areas around the Taichu Ancient Mine have been divided up by major holy places and aristocratic families. It is the place where the most source ores are produced.
There are also source veins in other places, but they are far inferior to this place.
Centered on the Taichu Ancient Mine in the Northern Territory, there are countless divine sources underground in the entire Northern Territory, but most of them contain the ancestors of ancient creatures sealed inside. Once they are alerted, in this era when the great ways of heaven and earth are not obvious, there will definitely be a catastrophic disaster.
Disaster, blood will flow millions of miles at every turn.
Zhang Wenchang looked at this area from the sky. There was really no grass growing, and there were red deserts and Gobi everywhere.
On this red land, stands an ancient city, which is the Source City.
This place is 30,000 miles away from the Taichu Ancient Mine. Even so far away, absolute safety cannot be guaranteed. Maybe at some point the creatures from the Taichu Ancient Mine will come out and kill everyone.
There are no mortals here, all are monks. It is still within the scope of the mining area, and the living environment is extremely harsh. Only those monks flying around have the strength to survive.
Basically, disciples from major holy places and aristocratic families hang out here, and some are people who transport the Origin Stone.
According to Zhang Wenchang's idea, is it still so laborious? Put it directly into the storage bottle, and then be carried by a powerful person in the teaching, and go back through the teleportation array.
Do you have to let the disciples in the sect go out for training and bring a large amount of Origin Stones to the sect? Do you want to attract others to grab them? Is it just that you want to use this to train the disciples in the sect? He can't understand the logic of this.
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Zhang Wenchang entered the city. This city was not big. It was made entirely of huge red stones. Of course, the small city here was also relatively small. In fact, it was not small. It was more than a hundred miles long and wide.<
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The materials needed by major mining areas are basically transferred here, so it seems to be quite prosperous.
Walking on the road, you can see the mottled traces of time everywhere, some stones have cracks, and there are even traces left by swords and guns.
"Is this fellow Taoist just here? Do you want to purchase source ore? There are all kinds of stones, you can choose at will."
"Taoist Priest, the stones we have here are all the latest unearthed materials from the Taichu ancient mine. They haven't been transported to the Holy City yet. Why not try your luck by selecting them first!"
There are many shops on both sides of the street, selling various types of ores. Normally, they should not have any pressure on performance, but they are all very enthusiastic and seem to want to sell more ores.
Zhang Wenchang knew that the power to have a shop here must at least be a holy land. This place has already been occupied by major holy places and aristocratic families, and ordinary small sects cannot establish themselves here.
Zhang Wenchang walked into a stone workshop. After a cursory look, he found that the stones here were very expensive.
This is also a stone gambling shop. After passing through the corridor at the door, there is a wide courtyard surrounded by high walls and magic circles. There are Origin Stones everywhere inside.
Zhang Wenchang came here to gamble on stones, naturally with the purpose of practicing his skills.
He had already changed his appearance before he came. There is a strange secret technique in the Yuan Tian Book called changing the sky and changing the earth. In addition to changing the mountains and landscapes, it can also change the appearance of people. It is like a change from the inside out, far beyond
General disguise.
If one had not cultivated the peculiar celestial eye, it would be impossible to see through this secret technique and the changing appearance.
Zhang Wenchang has already fully mastered this secret technique, so he can move around with confidence.
Since he is still wanted by the Ji family, Yaoguang Holy Land and Zifu Holy Land, he has temporarily avoided the stone workshops of these three families to avoid being blocked by them when his strength is low.
But Zhang Wenchang didn’t come from the city just to gamble on stones.
"Boss, the ore here is too expensive. How many people can afford it?"
"This is not an ordinary source ore. These treasures dug out from the edge of the Taichu ancient mine will be purified here and displayed for a period of time before being sent to the Holy City."
"If you have good eyesight and incredible luck, you can take a gamble. There is something more precious than the source sealed in the stone."
Zhang Wenchang used the source technique he learned to quietly select two pieces and paid about ten fist-sized pieces of pure source.
He didn't find any more good things for a while. He came here more to get information.
Treasures can be found but cannot be sought. Buying two stones at this time is not just to ask for directions.
"Boss, if you want to go to the edge of the Taichu Ancient Mine to see the scenery, is there someone who can lead the way and is in this business?"
The Taichu ancient mine was divided among the major holy places, and they all regarded it as a treasure and did not allow others to get involved.
You can't even pass them, you basically have to encircle the road from the outside in order to pass.
The size of the source veins, as well as the number of divine sources, alien sources, and pure sources dug, these are core business secrets belonging to the major forces and are never disclosed to the outside world. If someone casually passes by them, what happens?
If someone uses spiritual consciousness to scan it, it may be leaked out, attracting the robbery of the thirteen major bandits of the Northern Territory, or the prying eyes of other forces.
Now the Thirteen Great Bandits in the Northern Territory possess half of the ultimate weapon, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, as well as the Green Dragon King and the Peacock King who have a close cooperative relationship with them. They can borrow the Green Lotus Emperor Soldier from Yan Ruyu at any time. It can be said that they are a party.
The resounding Yakuza force.
The major families and forces in the Northern Territory have a huge headache for the thirteen major bandits in the Northern Territory, but there is nothing they can do about it.
Although Zhang Wenchang has the identity of a registered disciple of Taixuan Sect Zhuofeng, he is really not easy to use here, and he burned an elder of the Ji family to death. If he really reveals his identity, he will be hunted down immediately.<
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Therefore, he cannot pass through mining areas controlled by other forces as a Taixuanmen disciple.
He came here just to find Lao Daobaozi to lead the way.
"This fellow Taoist must not go there. That place is a forbidden area of life. Even those who are at the level of emperors and powerful people have many died in it."
"I just went to watch from a distance. I heard that there is a man named Lao Daobaozi here who specializes in this business. I wonder if the boss has any way to contact him?" Zhang Wenchang made it clear in the face of the boss's enthusiastic persuasion. "Every year, there are people who fall into it and refuse to listen no matter what the advice. I hope you can take care of yourself." The boss sighed.
He then pointed a way to Zhang Wenchang.
Of course Zhang Wenchang knew that he was a local snake, a go-getter among monks, who specialized in undertaking all kinds of special business, and even assassination jobs.
Zhang Wenchang thought to himself, he is indeed a remnant of the killer god's dynasty, and he has managed to hide himself in the world of mortals.
He soon saw Lao Daobaozi in five dilapidated tile-roofed houses in Nancheng District.
Zhang Wenchang looked at this old man with wrinkles on his face, rough hands, and smoking a cigarette. He didn't understand why he, a powerful monk, couldn't dress himself more neatly.
