Almost everyone in the Lingxi Empire knows about the existence of the Wutian Domain, and Zhang nglong easily inquired about the way to reach the Wutian Domain.
Especially this ti, with the superpower recruiting disciples, many people saw it as a business opportunity, and every day countless teams from the Lingxi Empire headed to the Wutian Domain.
Zhang nglong walked into a marketplace, and imdiately a portly middle-aged man ca up to him.
"Sir, are you going to the Wutian Domain? Take my flight, it's definitely the fastest and most stable!" The middle-aged man bead, the wrinkles on his face almost reaching his neck.
"How do you know I'm going to the Wutian Domain?" Zhang nglong asked.
"Hahaha, with your presence, it's clear you're here to participate in the selection of disciples by the superpowers," the middle-aged man slyly flattered, "These days, many like you have headed to the Wutian Domain. You know, the tickets to the portal are being sold at auction, and arriving early naturally gives you ti to prepare."
"Are there differences between your flights?" Zhang nglong asked with interest.
"Of course," the middle-aged man replied, "You see, the Wutian Domain is surrounded by a natural barrier to prevent sieges from other empires and factions. There's an area with a gravity anomaly here, and those unfamiliar with it could be torn apart by the chaotic gravity. Even Divine Cultivation Realm experts find it difficult to escape unscathed."
"How do you get in then?"
"Hehe, we've naturally developed sothing. We balance this gravity with formations. The formation generates a counter-field to the changing gravity around it. This involves the sensitivity of the formation; if the formation's sensitivity is too low, the spaceship would be torn apart, requiring reduced speed for safety. Thus, the formation's effectiveness directly impacts the ship's speed.
"You seem very confident in your spaceship."
"Of course," the middle-aged man laughed, "The formation on my rune spaceship is personally crafted by an Array Master from the Wutian Domain. Its sensitivity surpasses most formations on other ships, allowing it to almost reach maximum speed without being affected by gravity."
"And the price?"
"Cheap, 200,000 Divine Crystals per person!"
"Wow, 200,000 Divine Crystals, you do dare to ask!" Based on Zhang nglong's knowledge, the price of 200,000 Divine Crystals could buy a Third Grade or even Fourth Grade elixir.
"Hehe, you get what you pay for," the middle-aged man laughed, "That broken ship over there isn't even half my speed, and it dares to charge 150,000, plus this is the last flight today, miss it and you'll have to wait three days."
"Three days? Why?"
"You probably don't know, the gravity in that area is usually predictable, but every now and then it becos chaotic. No ship can pass through it, and entering would be suicide unless one has a physical strength above Divine Seventh Grade to barely force through."
"Testing with three problems, huh?" Zhang nglong muttered to himself, "Alright, I'll take your ship."
Zhang nglong wasn't too concerned about which ship to take; 200,000 Divine Crystals was a trivial amount given his current wealth.
What intrigued him was this middle-aged man. Zhang nglong faintly sensed that this man seed to know the Wutian Domain very well. If he could have soone from the Wutian Domain create runes for his ship, it was evident that his connections to the Wutian Domain were pretty good. Perhaps Zhang nglong could glean more information from him since he'd be staying in the Wutian Domain for so ti.
"Alright!"
The middle-aged man imdiately put on a smiling face, "Let introduce myself, I'm Yang Sande, you can just call Sande. Our voyage will last two days. If you have any issues during this ti, just find , I'll arrange a room for you!"
"Alright."
...
On Sande's rune spaceship, there were spatially folded rooms. As Zhang nglong found his room, the ship set off, and he couldn't feel a single tremor, which demonstrated the high sophistication of the ship's rune technology.
There was a common area on the spaceship for passenger entertainnt and leisure. Zhang nglong saw many young people like himself. So wore remarkably opulent outfits, indicating extraordinary backgrounds, and so even brought bodyguard-like figures.
However, occasionally there were people dressed very plainly, whose glances were sowhat elusive, and it was unclear how they obtained their Heavenly Pride Orders.
Zhang nglong had Gou Dan perform a basic scan, revealing that most of these young individuals were quite strong. The weakest among them were at the Divine Breath Third Grade, and the Divine Breath Fourth Grade was prevalent, with even a few at the Divine Breath Sixth Grade. To reach such a level at their age required exceptional Gift and resources.
This place seed orderly, but in reality, it was quite complex. Zhang nglong even vaguely heard soone selling a Heavenly Pride Order, priced so exorbitantly that it nearly matched the wealth of a major family in the Yanlan Empire.
Besides that, people were also buying Martial Arts Techniques, and even those selling top sect information. It seed you could find anything you wanted here as long as you had the money.
"It seems so people are willing to spend 200,000 Divine Crystals to conduct business here, showing just how valuable these bits of information and intelligence are," Zhang nglong muttered to himself.
"Oh? There he is," Zhang nglong scanned the crowd and quickly spotted Yang Sande, who was chatting lively among a group of young dandies.
Zhang nglong walked over and patted Sande's shoulder.
"Oh, it's you, sir," Sande imdiately recognized Zhang nglong, considering he was the last passenger to board the ship, "How's the room? The spaceship has already set off, feel free to explore, food is free. If you have so spare money, hehe..."
Sande's eyes darted around the hall, as if implying sothing understood by both parties.
"I'm not too interested in their information," Zhang nglong smiled, "My instinct tells that, collectively, these people's intelligence doesn't compare to what you know."
Sande's gaze flickered for a mont, "Sir, your insight is indeed sharp."
"So you admit it," Zhang nglong smiled, "how about it, any interest in chatting?"
"Hahaha, sir, you probably heard the prices these people offer for selling information. I'm 100% confident I know more, but my intelligence fees are much higher than theirs." In fact, making money from passenger transport wasn't very lucrative; it was just a ans for Sande to find clients. His true identity was an intelligence dealer!
This spaceship had over 20,000 people holding Heavenly Pride Orders, and anyone wanting to sell intelligence here would need to pay him a 10% fee. Of course, if soone paid enough, he didn't mind selling so truly core information.
"This thing, buy you half an hour, and we'll determine the intelligence price separately!" Zhang nglong placed a box in Sande's hand.
Sande curiously opened the box, and a unique scent of a Saint Grade Elixir wafted out, prompting him to quickly close the box.
After glancing around to ensure there was no attention, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Never mind the elixir; I'm just glad to have a chat with you."
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