From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 602 Chaotic Continent Feng Yaoguang (Although it's my second day back at work, I'm still updating three times)
The Chaotic Continent, suspended in the endless void, is, as its name suggests, a place where various forces intertwine and where all sorts of people mingle. The continent is not barren; on the contrary, many cities have been built upon it, and many cultivators come and go, even forming bustling markets.

The group stopped in the air above the chaotic continent, and their gazes fell upon an area not far away that was shrouded in an egg-shaped curtain formed by milky-white forbidden magic.

"Let's go and see, and figure out where we are," Li Chengqian said. "In any case, we're lucky. The immortal artifact, the Hunyuan Wuji Diagram, from the Wuji Star Palace didn't activate, otherwise we might be trapped in the Wuji Starry Sky."

"That's a celestial artifact?!" Fang Han exclaimed softly.

“Of course, otherwise why do you think the Boundless Star Palace could suppress a great world?” Li Chengqian said. “Let’s go down and take a look.”

The group flew over the area shrouded in the forbidden magic and discovered that the forbidden magic covering the area was actually a low-grade Dao artifact. Although Li Chengqian could easily break this low-grade Dao artifact, he did not do so.

Having offended the Wuji Star Palace and being new to this place, it's best to be cautious.

At this moment, several cultivators came forward. Each of these cultivators had a golden dragon embroidered on their chests. They were all newly entered the Divine Power Realm and had an air of superiority on their faces.

This is also what has always puzzled Li Chengqian about the world.

What kind of people are these?!
Do these little karami think they're superior just because they've all aligned themselves with a sect?

However, although these people all had arrogant expressions, they still had good eyesight. The aura of the four people in front of them was as deep as the ocean, far beyond what these few junior cultivators who had just entered the realm of supernatural powers could handle.

"Seniors, please wait. This is the market of our Flying Heaven Sect. To enter this market, you must pay a Pure Yang Pill."

Flying Gate, Market?!
Li Chengqian suddenly understood.

"I never expected that one palm strike from that old guy would send me all the way to this chaotic continent." He found it somewhat amusing and immediately took out four Pure Yang Pills and handed them to the cultivator who had spoken.

"Open the door!"

The cultivator examined the Pure Yang Pill, then spoke to his junior brother behind him, before giving Li Chengqian a fawning smile, "Senior, please come in."

Li Chengqian nodded and led the three of them into the city.

A cacophony of sounds swept over, with various vendors hawking their wares incessantly, making it a rare and bustling place in the cultivation world.

Yan Shui finally spoke, “This should be the Chaotic Continent, a famously chaotic place. It is said that you can find some rare items from outer space and even other great worlds in the market here. Since we are here, we might as well rest for a while, gather some information, and then figure out how to get to the Doomsday Graveyard.”

Li Chengqian nodded in agreement, but his gaze fell on Fang Qingxue beside him. Fang Qingxue, who was usually aloof, was now looking at the bustling, glittering market area in the city with her eyes like cold stars, revealing a rare, girlish interest.

She seemed to notice Li Chengqian's gaze, turned her head slightly to meet his smiling eyes, and a faint blush rose on her cool face. She said softly, somewhat embarrassed, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a... bustling market."

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, especially after awakening her memories of her past life, she has spent almost every moment fighting, cultivating, and vying for resources. Strolling through the market like an ordinary woman is now as distant as a dream from the past.

Seeing her display such a rare girlish demeanor, Li Chengqian smiled inwardly and couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch her jade-like fingertips, teasingly saying, "It's rare for you to have such worldly pleasures today? Very well, I'll accompany you for a stroll."

These intimate gestures and words made Fang Qingxue's ears turn even redder. She glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed, and tried to pull her hand away, but Li Chengqian held it firmly. She struggled for a moment but couldn't break free, so she let him be, only giving a dismissive snort.

Yan Shuiyi, observing the interaction between the two, twitched slightly at the corner of her mouth beneath her veil before averting her gaze. Fang Han, on the other hand, had a flickering look in his eyes, lost in thought.

This brief scuffle dispelled some of the fatigue and tension from the past few days of travel. The four followed the flow of people into the largest trading market in Flying Sky City. The market was bustling with people, filled with shouts and the sounds of bargaining. Shops lined both sides of the street, and stalls were densely packed, selling all sorts of pills, talismans, materials, magical artifacts, and even some tattered ancient books and strange ores of unknown use—a dazzling array, a mix of precious and impure hues, brimming with vibrant life.

Fang Qingxue and Yan Shuiyi were indeed attracted. Although they weren't as excited as ordinary women, their pace slowed noticeably, their eyes lingering on stalls selling rare lightning-elemental materials, water-elemental essences, and exquisite magical artifacts. Li Chengqian followed beside Fang Qingxue with a smile, occasionally asking the price and buying an item whenever she glanced at it. Before long, he had several beautifully packaged jade boxes in his hands, containing a strange stone containing chaotic lightning energy that Fang Qingxue had taken a liking to, and several strands of ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm silk that could be used to refine lightning hairpins.

Fang Qingxue initially felt it was a bit wasteful, but under Li Chengqian's gaze that said, "What you take a fancy to is priceless," she had no choice but to let him have his way, though a faint sweetness welled up in her heart.

Yan Shuiyi also purchased a bottle of Deep Sea Essence, which would greatly benefit her cultivation of water-based supernatural powers. Fang Han, on the other hand, was more interested in materials containing potent poisons, demonic energy, or those sealing powerful demonic beast souls, clearly preparing for his Yellow Springs Diagram and Great Devouring Technique.

While strolling around, the group arrived at a magnificent thirteen-story building in the center of the market, which was the Flying Heaven Treasure Tower of the Flying Heaven Gate.

"Let's go in and take a look. Maybe we can find a more detailed map of the Doomsday Graveyard, or information about a stable spatial passage," Li Chengqian suggested.

Upon entering the treasure pavilion, one immediately feels a sense of spaciousness, revealing a deep and secluded space.

Inside the main hall on the first floor, there were even more cultivators, but most were well-organized. Various treasures were categorized and displayed within a light barrier, gleaming brightly. There were dedicated maids in uniform to explain things to the guests.

Upon arriving in the lobby, just as I was about to wander around, I saw a woman.

The woman was very pretty, but in Li Chengqian's eyes, he noticed a bright light behind her head, as if a mirror was reflecting light, so intense that its depth was impossible to discern.

He immediately took Fang Qingxue's hand and walked over.

Fang Qingxue was somewhat puzzled, but she still followed and moved forward.

"But with Senior Sister Yaoguang here, I am Li Chengqian, currently the Vice Sect Leader of the Feathered Immortal Sect. This is my cousin, Fang Qingxue, a true disciple of the Feathered Immortal Sect."

Ok?
Deputy Sect Leader of the Feathered Ascension Sect?

The woman turned her head in astonishment and looked at the two of them. Only then did Fang Qingxue realize that the woman's face actually bore a resemblance to that of the sect leader, Feng Baiyu.

"When did the Feathered Ascension Sect get a vice sect leader like you? How come I didn't know?!"

"Because Senior Sister has been away from the Feathered Ascension Sect for too long, and Qingxue and I have only been disciples for three years, you naturally wouldn't know."

"What?! Only three years?!"

Feng Yaoguang was utterly shocked. "This is impossible! How could someone become the vice sect leader in just three years?!"

"Because I'm a genius, and my cousin is a genius too," Li Chengqian laughed. "It's no secret; it's just that this place is too far from the Xuanhuang Great World, so my senior sister doesn't know. Soon, the news will reach us."

"How did you recognize me?!"

"Does this even need recognizing? Look at your face, how much you resemble our Sect Leader!" Li Chengqian laughed.

(End of this chapter)