Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 16515

16513. Chapter 16513 Businessman

Zhao Hai knew nothing of the Black Sea; he simply felt there might be a glimmer of hope in that direction, so he kept flying towards it.

Of course, he knew when his clone died. To be honest, he was quite surprised that his clone had lasted so long. The loss of his clone was insignificant to him, so he didn’t stop and continued forward. He used spatial magic; as long as he could see a place, he could teleport there directly. This was faster and offered more options.

Zhao Hai was well aware that after his clone was killed, the God of Creation and his forces would definitely come after him. Through his clone, he already knew the God of Creation’s strength—very strong. With his current strength, he was no match for the God of Creation. Of course, if he wanted to escape, the God of Creation wouldn’t be able to stop him.

However, if the Seven Deadly Sins were added, things would be different. They might actually be able to stop him, which would be dangerous for him. Therefore, he needed to find a safe direction as quickly as possible. So Zhao Hai was moving at top speed; in the void, you couldn’t see his shadow at all, only a fleeting figure moving incredibly fast.

After traveling for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hai suddenly stopped. He frowned, looking ahead. He noticed a dark shadow in his field of vision, but it was too far away to see clearly.

However, Zhao Hai could sense that the shadow was extremely dangerous. This feeling was very strong; he was certain that it was very dangerous there, possibly even threatening his life.

Zhao Hai was long past the age of being curious about everything. He knew very well that if he sensed danger in a place, it was definitely very dangerous, and he absolutely couldn’t go there.

Zhao Hai immediately turned his gaze to another direction, then calculated with his fingers before heading in a different direction. This time, however, he was much more cautious, advancing shorter distances each time. Each time he stopped, he carefully observed his surroundings, only continuing forward when he was certain there was no danger in his direction.

He hadn’t gone far when he spotted a dark shadow ahead again, and that sense of danger returned. He had to change direction once more. He kept changing direction along the way, and after an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hai suddenly saw a point of light ahead. This startled him, as he had been traveling through the void without ever seeing light. Now that he finally saw light, he was naturally overjoyed.

However, Zhao Hai didn’t immediately go to the point of light. He first calculated with his fingers and found that it didn’t give him any sense of danger. Only then did he proceed towards the point of light. But even as he approached, he was extremely cautious. This time, he flew there directly, instead of using teleportation.

Soon, he drew closer and closer to the point of light. When he could finally see it clearly, Zhao Hai was stunned. He was still quite far away, but he could already see the light and its surroundings.

The point of light was a sun, a real sun. But what surprised Zhao Hai was that around the point of light were countless magical artifacts. These artifacts were quite peculiar; they came in all shapes and sizes. Some were swords, some resembled mountains, some looked like alms bowls, some resembled chessboards, and some weren’t even artifacts, but rather looked like enormous divine beasts. All of these things were revolving around the sun, though not very fast. Zhao Hai was

astonished. He hadn’t expected to see so many magical artifacts here. These were all large artifacts, larger than any large artifact he had ever seen, almost as large as his Xuanwu Space.

Zhao Hai was confused about what these artifacts were, why they were gathered here, and what this place was.

Out of caution, Zhao Hai calculated again and found that there seemed to be no danger there. He then cautiously and slowly flew towards the location, extremely careful because he didn’t know if the people there would attack him.

The closer he got, the more surprised Zhao Hai became, because he discovered that many people were going in and out of the area where the magical artifacts were located. Zhao Hai stopped there, frowning as he looked at the area. He had a feeling that the area was somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.

Zhao Hai was very patient. He observed quietly and quickly noticed a problem. He discovered that many of the people active there weren’t very strong. He even saw some who hadn’t reached the Kingdom level. Only King City level cultivators were active there, and their clothing varied. Some wore different styles, while others wore similar styles but had various markings, indicating they belonged to different factions.

Just as Zhao Hai was observing the magical artifacts, one of them suddenly moved. It was a sword-shaped artifact. It changed direction, left the sun, and flew towards Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai’s expression changed. He thought the person controlling the artifact had discovered him and was coming to cause trouble. But he quickly realized he was wrong. The sword-shaped artifact flew past him and headed straight back the way it came, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Hai was taken aback. He glanced around again and noticed that the other magical artifacts there showed no reaction to the departure of the sword-shaped artifact; they continued to revolve around the sun.

Zhao Hai counted over three hundred different magical artifacts, all enormous and arranged in several layers, revolving around the sun without any apparent distinguishing features.

After an unknown amount of time, another artifact departed, heading in the same direction he had come from. It still ignored him. Looking back, a sudden realization dawned on Zhao Hai. He understood what was going on. He had felt the place looked familiar, and now he understood: it was a market, and the magical artifacts were like stalls. The people moving around in the market were likely the stall workers, either buying or selling things.

Having understood all this, Zhao Hai looked at the magical artifacts again and understood what was going on. Zhao Hai breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn’t get too close. He knew very well that places like this usually had people in charge, and if he went in rashly, there might be problems. So he couldn’t rush; he needed to figure out how the market operated first before entering, then there wouldn’t be any issues.

However, Zhao Hai quickly discovered a problem. He found that finding the people in the market and understanding the situation here wasn’t an easy task. The market was there, but how to understand it was the problem. The cultivators active in the market were clearly all sent from those large magical artifacts. Their strength was really nothing here. If he rashly tried to get anything out of them, he would immediately be discovered by those who controlled the large magical artifacts. Zhao Hai was certain that those who controlled those large magical artifacts were all gods, but he didn’t know how powerful those gods were.

Zhao Hai frowned as he observed the situation, pondering how to gather information. After several more days of observation, a magical artifact suddenly flew from the direction Zhao Hai had come from. It was a ship-shaped artifact, enormous and entirely constructed of black wood, giving it a somber appearance. The ship was a thousand feet tall and approximately ten thousand feet long, with five tall masts, each over a thousand feet high. This was undoubtedly a large magical artifact, though its size was roughly comparable to other large magical artifacts present.

Zhao Hai watched the massive ship, curious to see what it would do, but suddenly, the ship abruptly stopped. This was extremely unexpected, considering the ship had been moving at great speed just moments before; the sudden halt truly surprised Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai immediately became alert and began to slowly move away from the large ship. Just then, he heard a voice from the ship say, “Fellow Daoist, have you just ascended to the God Realm?”

The voice appeared suddenly and was very gentle. A moment later, a person suddenly appeared about a hundred meters in front of Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai wasn’t surprised by the appearance of this person. He simply observed the person quietly. The person was short, of average appearance, slightly plump, with a slight smile on his face. He wore a long, blue robe, the material of which looked like silk, yet wasn’t entirely silk. The person standing there gave off a harmless feeling, but Zhao Hai dared not truly believe him to be harmless. He knew very well that this person was definitely not harmless, because he could sense that this person’s strength was probably no less than that of the Seven Deadly Sins Gods.

The man noticed Zhao Hai’s wariness and smiled, saying, “Friend, there’s no need to be so tense. I’m a merchant. You must have just arrived in the God Realm, right? You don’t know much about it? I can make a deal with you. You can buy information from me about the God Realm. Are you interested?” As he spoke, his eyes remained fixed on Zhao Hai, awaiting his reply. His confident demeanor suggested he was certain Zhao Hai would agree to the deal. (End of Chapter)