Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan

Chapter 937 - 937 937 Procurement_2



Chapter 937 - 937 937 Procurement_2

?Chapter 937: Chapter 937: Procurement_2 Chapter 937: Chapter 937: Procurement_2 This situation is very common in the Primal Spirit Realm, where vast and boundless lands abound with unclaimed Spirit Veins and Spirit Mountains. The only thing required is to withstand the dangers of Devil Beasts or Demon Cultivators.

No one would find it strange— at most, they would think that these people simply have too many Spirit Stones, which could incite the greed of those with ulterior motives.

Therefore, Li Zhirui descended from the Spirit Boat a hundred miles outside the city, seemingly seeking a place to hide, yet in reality concealing himself within a space, thus ensuring that no one could detect his existence.

The reason for choosing this location was because within a hundred miles of the Immortal City, it was also protected by the Mahayana Zhang Family, and no cultivators were allowed to engage in combat there.

Of course, this only applied to those whose strength was inferior to the Zhang Family’s. If there were truly Mahayana, those in Tribulation Transcendence, or even Immortals fighting, the Zhang Family would not dare to say a word.

Family members responsible for purchasing Spiritual Objects and Methods within the Immortal City had all undergone various screenings and checks, assuring their total loyalty to the clan before they dared to entrust them with such an important task.

“Benefit Spirit Grass, Green Mango Fruit…”
Name after name of low-rank Spiritual Objects was uttered by a clan member.

In less than half an hour, all the purchased Spiritual Objects had been stuffed into a Storage Bag.

After a careful count, the transaction was complete, and the people left with the Spiritual Objects.

“Another small force that’s just been established. Who knows how long they’ll last,” commented a clerk watching these clan members leave, curling his lip.

“Ha, maybe once they leave the Immortal City, they won’t make it a thousand miles before they die in the wasteland,” another clerk sneered.

A middle-aged man who had just come down from upstairs caught a glimpse of sharp light in his eyes. To him, those little cultivators had thriving Qi Fortune, and showed no signs of an early demise.

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