Chapter 424: Chapter 47: Three Great Divine Cities of the Eastern Wilderness, Sanmiao Fairy_3

Since ancient times, there have been many legends about the Divine City, and upon consulting various tomes, people are astonished to discover that it is truly ancient.

Its origin cannot be traced back to any specific era.

This ancient city is even many times larger than a typical dynasty, extraordinarily grand and imposing. If one does not fly and merely walks like an ordinary person, it would be impossible for an average person to cross the city in their lifetime.

The city is extremely prosperous, with palaces standing in great numbers, ancient streets are wide, gambling dens, restaurants, brothels, auction houses, pawnshops....

Everything is available, in extreme luxury.

It’s almost impossible to find ordinary people here.

At the very least, one must have the cultivation level of the Body Refining Realm, and those over thirty years old are all in the Divine Power Realm, except for geniuses who wish to solidify their foundation.

In the Divine Power Realm, people are as common as ordinary ones here.

However, the Primordial Pill Realm is a significant threshold.

Here, if the Divine Power Realm is akin to regular people, then the Primordial Pill Realm is equivalent to Body Refining Martial Artists in other places.

Within the city, the streets throng with people, and all sorts of individuals intermingle, making caution a must, as one might inadvertently bump into the descendants of an ancient family.

A single falling brick could very well hit several Holy Land Elders.

Zhou Chen’s Red Dust Celestial Ship transformed to a size of about a zhang, slowly flying through the city.

He and the women surveyed Purple Mansion City from the Flying Ship.

Purple Mansion City was exceedingly prosperous, to the point that everyone was dazzled, their eyes nearly overwhelmed.

The ancient city was immense, with meticulous planning, very mysterious.

Alongside the bustling streets, there were occasionally vast palace grounds, richly adorned with decorative beams and carved rafters, akin to an Imperial Palace.

"Is it your first time in Purple Mansion City, do you want to stroll around? I can let you down?"

Zhou Chen looked at the women.

Most of the time, the women cultivated on the Celestial Ship, with Qin Hongyu, Li Changhen, and others often training within the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror.

The women were immediately tempted.

Each had some privacy or needed to buy items for themselves.

Thus.

Zhou Chen gave each a large sum of Spirit Stones and some unused Divine Weapon elixirs for them to spend freely.

Though it seemed Zhou Chen didn’t make much money.

He was far from short on funds.

The wealth from the many Martial Emperors he had taken down was staggering, each was incredibly affluent.

The quickest way to wealth is not by working hard to earn money.

But by transferring others’ wealth to oneself.

Though Zhou Chen didn’t actively rob others, many willingly came forth to be relieved of their riches by him.

"If you run short on Spirit Stones, just let me know, if troubled, just mention my name and call upon Red Dust!"

Zhou Chen instructed.

Purple Mansion City, though complex with all sorts of characters and countless backgrounds, was of little concern to Zhou Chen.

Whose background could surpass his?

Moreover, with his strength, he feared no one.

Unless someone was unbearably stubborn, hearing his name would make them withdraw willingly, much less provoke his women.

Even if encountering such stubborn ones, the Red Dust Celestial Ship could appear anytime to suppress the enemy.

Moreover, the women were not weak.

Besides Shi Qingxuan and a few others, most possessed Divine Techniques or were above the Divinity Transformation realm.

The women dispersed to explore Purple Mansion City, purchasing items as needed.

In a short while.

Only Nun Jingyue remained.

Nun Jingyue, once a mysterious being, had transformed into a divine being after being enthroned by Zhou Chen, yet she was still somewhat different from others.

She was not fond of talking or moving.

Zhou Chen placed Nun Jingyue on his lap.

Nun Jingyue sat astride in Zhou Chen’s arms, her cool and bright eyes, usually unwavering, now rippling slightly with emotions.

It was clear she was not a wooden figure devoid of feelings.

Zhou Chen continued to heal and detoxify her, using his expertise to fill in the gaps and deficiencies inherent in Nun Jingyue.

The two blended seamlessly.

"Truly, the Nun is a marvelous person!"

Gently kissing Nun Jingyue’s fair neck, Zhou Chen was enraptured, holding the Nun as they casually strolled through Purple Mansion City.

An hour later.

Xiaoxue turned to water.

Zhou Chen perceived a large lake ahead, its water blue as a vast sapphire embedded in the ground.

The shore bustled with crowds, willows swayed, and a warm breeze wafted over.

Many Dragon Boat Phoenix Pavilions were docked in the lake, the distant sound of string and woodwind music echoed melodiously—a truly delightful place.

He looked further into the lake’s depths; the sky was shrouded in clouds and mist, with many floating large ships, and various palaces and pavilions.

It was already dusk.

Yet the area glowed with bright lights, the celestial lake glittered, the sky adorned with celestial buildings, radiant colors, and jade ships flitting across, vibrantly lively.

"This place seems to be..."

Zhou Chen’s eyes gleamed, gazing upon the Nun nestled in his arms, and gently kissed her rosy lips:

"Nun, you should rest well!"

Zhou Chen then detached himself and left.

The Nun said nothing, but her previously fair cheeks blushed deeply, her eyes misted with tears, reddened and overflowed with emotions...

Zhou Chen alighted from the Celestial Ship, appearing at the lake’s edge.

The Celestial Ship went invisible in the void.

"Is this the famous Miao Yu Palace of Purple Mansion City?"

Zhou Chen murmured, looking at the cloud-wreathed palatial pavilions deep within the lake, which seemed akin to a fairyland.

"Young man, is it your first time in Purple Mansion City?"

A middle-aged scholar looked at Zhou Chen.

"Indeed, I just arrived today in Purple Mansion City!"

The middle-aged scholar, familiar yet with a hint of roguish demeanor, nudged up to Zhou Chen and said:

"Young man, let me tell you, coming to Purple Mansion City and not visiting Miao Yu Palace is truly a missed opportunity!"

"There’s a saying: Never entering Miao Yu Palace in life makes one barely a man!"

"I am just preparing to take a look!"

Zhou Chen replied with a nod.

"However, young man, you must know that the threshold of Miao Yu Palace is very high; without a certain talent, power, or status, you won’t even get in!"