I Have A City In An Alternate World



Because of Tang Zhen's arrival, the treasure house's reputation had skyrocketed and was unparalleled.

This was an existence that had defeated yanshen. How many cultivators could be Tang Zhen's match?

Even if he wasn't a God, he was still an existence comparable to a demigod, and he definitely couldn't be provoked.

Any organization nearby would have to consider their relationship with the treasure house and consider whether to take this opportunity to befriend them.

Even if they couldn't establish a cooperative relationship, they couldn't be on bad terms with him to avoid trouble.

If he really became the target of the treasure house and was annihilated, then it would be too late to cry.

After Tang Zhen returned to the Treasury, he immediately did something that attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

At the entrance of the treasure vault, he built a three hundred meter tall platform on mang mountain, and then piled all the treasures of the ruin secret realm on it.

After that, a treasure light shot up into the sky. Even from an extremely far distance, it could be seen clearly.

Especially at night, the treasure light could not be concealed, rising into the sky and not dissipating.

It was the first time for many cultivators to see such a magnificent scene.

More and more cultivators came after hearing the name, and the shock in their hearts was almost indescribable.

Although the treasures were placed in the open, there was absolutely no need to worry about safety issues. This was Tang Zhen's might.

But even so, the treasure vault still sent a hundred cultivators to guard the tower day and night.

The name 'treasure vault' was now true to its name. However, not only did they have to hide their treasures, but they also had to show off their wealth without hiding it.

Of course, this was Tang Zhen's way of doing things. It had nothing to do with the cultivators in the treasure vault. However, it still felt extremely glorious.

In his heart, he even wondered if he should make such a landscape in the future to show off the reputation of the treasure house.

There were many people who were envious of this treasure platform, but none of the cultivators dared to have any bad ideas about it.

Most of the cultivators 'thoughts were on the reward offer.

This was the key to everything. If they were able to complete the reward, not only would they be able to obtain the treasure, but they would also be able to obtain Tang Zhen's appreciation.

At that time, he could take the opportunity to make some requests that were not too excessive. Tang Zhen would definitely not refuse.

The problem was that the news about the arrest warrant was everywhere, making it difficult to distinguish between the truth and the lies.

Any organization that had effective information would never spread this information, which would increase the difficulty of finding the target.

For example, the qianzhang peak organization sent people as fast as they could to try to control all the cultivators related to the target and prevent anyone from leaking the news.

The method was simple enough to cut off the possibility of the news spreading, but it was a pity that it was still a step too late.

However, he didn't expect those cultivators to be so well-informed. They were aware of the danger ahead of time and found a place to hide in advance.

During this process, due to various reasons, a lot of news, both true and false, spread like this.

The cultivators who tried to obtain the reward immediately dug three feet deep into the ground to find their target based on the half-true and half-false information.

The cultivation world was in a mess. Countless cultivators were red-eyed and wanted to get their hands on the mountain of treasures no matter what.

The places that the target might have been to and the places that he had stopped at were being pursued by wave after wave.

In the process of searching, the cultivators had gradually filled in all kinds of information about the target.

When did he come to the extreme spiritual realm, which force he belonged to, and what kind of cultivators he usually interacted with?

However, this information was basically out of date.

After escaping from the ruin secret realm, this cultivator had disappeared without a trace. No one knew where he went.

The target was very experienced in escaping and would not leave any flaws behind. He was just afraid of being caught by the cultivators of the thousand-foot peak.

Anyone who had been in the cultivation world for a few decades would become a wily old fox, and each of them would be extremely cunning.

Even so, they still couldn't get rid of the shackles of certain things, such as the temptation of cultivation resources and wealth.

It was for this reason that the cunning cultivators lost their lives one after another.

However, this wanted man had hidden himself well. Even though countless cultivators searched for him at the same time, they couldn't find any clues about him.

However, it was also this reason that made the wandering cultivators even more excited.

In the beginning, the large organizations had the advantage because they had enough information and could mobilize more people.

They would compete with each other, and there would be no mistakes.

If the target had even the slightest flaw, he would not be able to escape the first wave of pursuit. There was a 90% chance that he would become the spoils of war of these large organizations.

If the target could survive the first wave of search, it would prove that his escape method was impeccable, and no one would be able to find his trace.

Under such circumstances, unless the target continued to move and left behind new clues, it would be difficult to track him down.

Or perhaps they were extremely unlucky and were accidentally discovered by cultivators.

In other words, from now on, to find and capture the target, it would basically depend on luck.

To a rogue cultivator, this was the best opportunity. If they were lucky enough, they might be able to catch the target of the bounty.

With this thought in mind, the wandering cultivators began to take action one after another. In this boundless world, they silently searched for the target of the bounty.

……

A burst of snow fell, mixed with a few leaves that had left the branches. They were obviously unwilling to leave the branches, but they could not withstand the cold wind and snow.

On the snow-covered road, a strange carriage slowly drove over. Smoke kept coming out of the chimney on the roof.

Just by looking at the appearance of the large vehicle, one could tell that it was a tool for long-distance passengers. The passengers on the vehicle had all traveled thousands of miles.

In the extreme spirit realm, cultivators were everywhere, but they had little to do with commoners.

Foreign cultivators who dared to harm civilians would be severely punished. No one would escape.

If it wasn't necessary, these cultivators and civilians wouldn't have any extra contact.

If commoners wanted to travel, they could not fly like cultivators or use tools like teleportation arrays.

However, due to the existence of cultivators, some special rune tools had already been popularized among the people.

This kind of vehicle was a special means of transportation that could be driven by runic magic circles.

They didn't need to pay too much to reach their destination, and their speed was equivalent to a normal carriage.

Under normal circumstances, the passengers were naturally ordinary people. Cultivators could not possibly take this kind of transportation.

However, nothing was absolute. For example, among these passengers, there were passengers who could not be identified.

"We've arrived at sunset Snow City!"

The coachman jumped down and shouted to the passengers on the carriage. At the same time, he stopped the operating runic magic circle.

The passengers from a foreign land got off the bus one by one, stretched their stiff bodies, and slowly walked toward the city gate in front.

The city was built in the middle of the valley and had a huge area. The hillside was full of buildings, which looked spectacular in the White snow.

One of the passengers looked at the cultivators at the city gate with a strange smile.

"Hehe, Yingluo."

He chuckled and then walked towards the city gate with light steps.