I Have A City In An Alternate World

Chapter 3647: The grand scheme of things (1)

Chapter 3647: The grand scheme of things (1)
In the Super Mall, there were still many people.

After the mall officially opened, the number of customers increased, and they lingered on the long Street.

If it wasn’t for the time limit, cultivators would have stayed in such a place for hundreds of years.

The special environment of the Super Mall was comparable to a paradise. Cultivators were cultivating every moment they stayed.

He was born in a famous family and naturally had an extraordinary reputation.

The world of loucheng was a high-energy world. Other than the three mysterious battle zones, the fourth battle zone could be considered the first of the 3000 battle zones.

The region of the fourth battle zone had already reached the highest concentration of World Energy.

If it was any denser, it would turn into liquid mist, which would be very troublesome.

They only needed to maintain their peak state and didn’t care about the cost just to help the cultivators in Lou Cheng increase their strength.

Being in the world of loucheng meant that one would be the beneficiary and enjoy expensive but free benefits.

The Super Mall was an independent small world. However, it had also been contaminated with the spiritual beauty of the fourth battle District. Moreover, during the process of creation, Tang Zhen had intentionally increased the density of the heaven and earth energy.

This part of the operating expenses would be borne by the cracked territory, and the cornerstone platform would not have any problems.

Increasing the concentration of heaven and earth energy was not a difficult task. It could be done through the runic magic circle.

However, this kind of formation consumed a lot of energy and it was difficult for ordinary cultivators to bear. If it was to create a paradise, the consumption was even more terrifying.

Without enough wealth, one could not afford it.

As a result, it was difficult for the mall to make a profit in the early stages of its operation, and it even had to constantly pay for it.

Such an investment that disregarded the cost was naturally to attract enough customers and achieve some special goals at the same time.

As for what it was for, perhaps only Tang Zhen knew.

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In a luxuriously decorated shop, many cultivators were browsing the goods, their eyes full of shock and greed.

The goods in the shop were all of the highest quality, making people want to keep them.

However, when he looked at the price of the trade, he could only sigh to himself, lamenting that he had no fate with the treasure.

It wasn’t strange that they couldn’t afford it, because these items were all the treasures of the shop. No matter which plane they were taken to, only the true top-tier Almighty beings were worthy of them.

For ordinary cultivators, it would be a great opportunity for them to take a look at it or hear about it, let alone possess it.

If he couldn’t afford the highlight piece, he could look at other things.

There was an item in the shop called the treasure wheel. It could display a variety of goods according to the intention of the person in need.

Not only could it search for items, but it could also help cultivators diagnose their souls and give corresponding treatment plans.

The cultivator would then follow the instructions and buy all kinds of spiritual medicine and pills, just like a doctor.

It was a very convenient tool that helped cultivators solve all kinds of problems.

The treasure wheel was indeed magical, but it was only a divine tool for searching. What was truly amazing was the store’s Foundation.

Whatever a cultivator wanted, the shop would have it. This was not something everyone could do.

Many cultivators believed that there must be a true Almighty behind this shop.

With the power of a God, they could easily transform into anything.

To the cultivators in the high-level battlefields, the existence of the Masters of creation was not a secret. They just couldn’t understand why such a strong person would run a shop.

Out of curiosity, he would naturally take a look.

For cultivators from backward battlefields or other low-level planes, a shop with such a background was enough to make them look up to it.

They often gathered here in order to broaden their horizons and have the opportunity to meet powerful cultivators.

It would be a great opportunity if he could hear a few words of advice.

In addition to the cultivators who strolled around the shop, there were also mysterious cultivators giving lectures on the stage.

Those who dared to go up the stage to give a speech in public must have understood the rules of heaven and earth and were recognized by the Almighty.

Otherwise, if the speech failed, he would be struck by lightning.

When one reached a certain level, the so-called paths and methods were just superficial.

Removing the dregs, extracting the essence, and simplifying it into a principle, one word was worth a thousand gold.

A single sentence from a true master could be a million words from a false master. A powerful master only needed a single word of advice to benefit the cultivator greatly.

In the Super Mall, customers from all over the world came and went, so there was naturally no lack of audiences.

The cultivators gathered around the podium and were intoxicated by the music. They were not willing to leave at all.

When the time limit was up, they would rather pay money to buy time and continue to stay to listen to the Dao.

As time passed, more and more cultivators gathered around the platform. They all sat cross-legged around the platform and listened.

At first glance, the number of cultivators was at least hundreds of thousands.

Some of these cultivators were smiling, some were surprised, some were silent, and some had ferocious expressions.

This was because he had gained something from hearing the Dao, so it was visible.

Every time they heard of a wonderful thing, there would be cultivators who would cheer loudly and dance with joy.

It was at this moment that they would break through the shackles and ascend to a higher realm.

Similar situations could be seen in the venue from time to time. Every time a cultivator successfully broke through, they would bow deeply to the tall figure on the high platform.

The gratitude in his heart was indescribable.

Some cultivators who had heard the speech had already made up their minds to find out the identity of the speaker later and then treat him as a master.

In the future, when he traveled in the outside world, he had to spread his master’s name and express his gratitude.

If he could truly acknowledge a master and become a direct disciple, then he would not have lived his life in vain.

If he was successful in his cultivation, he would definitely be able to move unhindered in the greater world and leave behind a great reputation for himself and his master.

Cultivators didn’t care about fame and fortune, but some fame and fortune were indispensable.

It was difficult to cultivate without money, and it was difficult to become a God without a name. If one was desired by thousands of living beings, even a mortal body would possess divine powers.

Spreading the good name of cultivators was also a kind of sincere return to repay the favor of preaching and receiving enlightenment.

The cultivators who had heard the speech were certain that the speaker must be a true Almighty and was likely to be the real owner of the shop.

In the current Super Mall, if one were to determine which store was the most popular, this store would definitely be the first to bear the brunt.

The operators of the other shops in the mall were both envious and confused. After all, not everyone could invite such a powerful person to give a speech.

This kind of behavior was more like doing good, trying to benefit the cultivators of all worlds and thus create countless opportunities.

However, there were also cultivators who felt that there was a deeper meaning behind this move. The plot was not something ordinary cultivators could guess.

Before he understood the truth, he must not easily imitate.

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A figure suddenly appeared and passed through the dense crowd without any obstruction, like a free fish.

Although he had already gotten used to this rule, the young Magus was still in awe.

The plants and trees in the Super Store, including every detail, were all eye-opening to this young Magus.

It was because he had entered the business world that he knew how vast the cultivation world was and how shallow his knowledge was.

For Wizards who were extremely curious and had a strong desire to explore, the Super Mall was a real protection.

He had opened the door to knowledge for them, allowing them to see the vastness of the world and to be willing to spend their lives exploring and understanding it.

If he couldn’t do it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

It did not take long for the young wizard to enter the shop. He looked around and smiled in surprise.

Not far away, a young cultivator in a purple robe was sitting cross-legged on the nine Dragons platform.

He was surrounded by purple clouds, and it was obvious that he was cultivating some strange technique.

“Your Excellency, I’m here.”

The young Magus bowed, his face filled with respect.

The young Magus had been completely convinced by their previous conversation, and there was no need to mention the respect he had for them.

Moreover, the cultivator in front of him was willing to help the secret sorcerer get out of trouble, and he didn’t need any reward.

Meeting such a senior, it was definitely a blessing of three lifetimes, and there was no need to say the gratitude in his heart.

“It’s good that you’re here.”

Hearing the young wizard’s greeting, Tang Zhen slowly opened his eyes and revealed a gentle smile.