Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Dachong glanced at Yu Mu's mother, ignored her, and instead began to have his companions unload the cargo.

"What's going on! What's going on! Could it be that the Wang family is about to rise to power? No, I have to find a chance to have my son investigate! The entire Wang family are servants, how dare they call themselves masters!!!"

Yu Mu's mother was filled with surprise and doubt. She hurriedly returned home, closed the door, and muttered to herself.

She had always thought that her son, Yu Mu, becoming a constable in blue robes would make him the most dazzling young man on Mudfish Street.

But who would have thought that a Wang family would suddenly appear and steal the limelight from the Yu family? This is unacceptable!

Night falls.

Wang family.

"This bone-strengthening pill is truly miraculous!"

Wang Sheng felt as if his entire body was being reshaped by countless tiny hammers, creating a dense and comfortable sensation.

The blood in my body seemed to flow faster, and I felt hot and burning; the powerful medicinal effects catalyzed everything in a short time.

In less than two hours, Wang Sheng saw his progress in alchemy surge from minor success (43/1000) to minor success (316/1000).

Wang Sheng's skill in alchemy had increased from the early stage of Ming Jin to almost the middle stage.

Wang Sheng's Great Pillar Smashing Hand, with its perfected Ming Jin (Ming Jin) and combined with the mid-stage Ming Jin of the Forging Gold Technique, delivers double the Ming Jin power with every move. Even ordinary late-stage Ming Jin practitioners cannot withstand ten moves from him.

If the Blood Stacking Technique is activated again, it will be no problem to take down a late-stage Ming Jin cultivator in one hit.

"Open the panel!"

Wang Sheng had a thought.

Heaven rewards diligence: Learning will surely lead to success.

[Cultivation Level: Great Perfection of Ming Jin]

[Master of Smashing Monuments: Xiao Cheng (999/1000)]

[Alchemy: Minor Success (316/1000)]

[Blood Stacking Technique: Level 1]

[Sinking Stone Stance Exercise: Minor Success (999/1000)]

"Hopefully, I can buy the complete set of techniques to directly advance to internal strength. Otherwise, I'll have to use alchemy to advance to internal strength first."

Wang Sheng muttered to himself.

A moment later.

"Just stay home and don't wander around. Go to sleep when it's time. I'll go buy you some oranges."

Wang Sheng returned to his bedroom, left a message for the two women, and then left the Wang family.

"Mother, why is Wang Sheng buying oranges so late at night? He's clearly treating us like children!"

Li Meng said with considerable dissatisfaction.

"If the master has something to do and doesn't tell us, then we should pretend we don't know."

Wang Qinshi felt that her life was very good now. Her new husband was young, strong and handsome. Although she was a bit older than Wang Sheng, she felt that she could still have children.

Li Meng looked at her mother, Wang Qinshi, with bright eyes and said, "Mother, Wang Sheng isn't here, so what are you talking about as the master?"

"Meng'er, I truly love my master. If you don't, then leave on your own. No one is holding you back."

Wang Qinshi said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Li Meng's heart skipped a beat, and a strange thought suddenly popped into her mind.

Judging from her mother's posture, it seemed like she really wanted her to leave.

She wouldn't...

I really fell in love with Wang Sheng.

He sees his own daughter as a threat!

She's trying to compete with me for my affections!

Li Meng fell into deep thought, wondering why she had to leave. In the competition for favor, she was young; could she possibly lose to her mother?

In the pitch-black night, the crescent moon hangs high, and the starlight is sparse and scattered.

A cold wind blew in, making the quiet city rustle.

Whoosh...

A series of dark figures rapidly converged in a certain direction within the city.

There were an unusually large number of men in black on the rooftop tonight; you could almost see figures darting around everywhere you looked.

After a cup of tea,

Wang Sheng, dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, appeared at the entrance of the black market.

Behind the entrance is an ordinary long street, which rarely gets visited during the day due to its remote location.

But at night, all sorts of people, from all walks of life, flock to this long street.

There were many people today, and men in black walked along the long street, some moving extremely fast, like ghosts, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

The roadside was filled with all sorts of strange and unusual items, and black-clad men selling their wares were either standing or lying down, but none of them made any noise.

It looks quiet, but it's actually as lively as a silent play.

"One tael of silver!"

The gatekeeper at the entrance was an old man who had almost lost all his teeth. He sat openly at the entrance, collecting tolls.

Seeing that everyone else had paid, Wang Sheng followed suit and paid his share of the silver before entering.

Although Wang Sheng came here to buy a method that could directly lead to the Transformation Realm, he first walked around the entire long street to learn more about it.

The black market is indeed a black market; it sells things that can't be brought to light.

Many people are selling information, ranging from trivial family matters to the preferences of powerful figures in various factions, cultivation methods, and even information about rebel armies and barbarians from South Korea.

Some experts sell beautiful female martial arts slaves, including members of clans and disciples of well-known forces.

What remains are precious pills, cultivation manuals, fragments of divine weapons, family property contracts, and so on.

"A direct path to mastering internal energy? My friend, you're joking!"

"No, no, don't cause trouble here."

"Whose brat is this who doesn't know any better? Get out of here!"

Wang Sheng asked several vendors selling martial arts techniques, but none of them had a complete method to directly reach the level of "transformation into internal energy".

puff!

Upon hearing the last person's curse, Wang Sheng's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly struck out with a punch.

The martial artist, who had just been speaking rudely, suddenly stopped breathing, his bones cracking and breaking.

brush!

The men in black who were originally standing around Wang Sheng changed their expressions and quickly moved away.

Wang Sheng looked around and snorted coldly.

Because he kept searching for a way to directly master internal energy, he exposed himself as a newcomer, which attracted some people with ill intentions.

Ants can kill an elephant.

Wang Sheng didn't want to face countless ambushes after leaving this street, so he decisively killed one of them first.

Hit a punch, lest a hundred punches come!

That one punch was enough to intimidate some people.

"A mastery of Ming Jin at its peak, and it doesn't seem to be ordinary Ming Jin; quite a few bones were shattered from the bodies of those who died!"

"They have some real strength; they're tough to deal with!"

"I wonder where this expert came from; he's not someone to mess with! Very not someone to mess with!"

"That was close! This level of expert is probably close to mastering the hidden strength technique!"

Many people made their own assessments, each one cautious and with furrowed brows.

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent upon their first move.

Wang Sheng's move was enough to make him famous throughout the entire Heilongjiang long street.

Some people have already unconsciously categorized Wang Sheng as an old guy who has cultivated multiple methods.

Even martial arts masters with internal strength wouldn't want to provoke such an old fellow.

"Hmph, you killed my men and you think you can just leave!"

A figure quickly arrived.

The person who was killed while setting up the stall was too weak; it was obvious at a glance that he wasn't the main culprit, but probably one of the main culprit's subordinates.

Now the main character has arrived.

Ming Jin Great Perfection!

Whoosh!

"Give me your life!"

The main character's entire body surged with power, and he raised his hand, forming a claw with his fingers. The powerful claw technique tore through the air, emitting a sharp hissing sound.

"You're asking for death? Then I'll grant your wish!"

Wang Sheng activated his alchemy technique, causing his muscles to swell dramatically. His body became massive and powerful as he strode forward with an imposing aura, as if he were pushing down mountains of gold and overturning jade pillars. His rampage made many onlookers' eyelids twitch!

Body cultivator!

It turns out to be a body cultivator with an incredibly tough physique!

The saying goes, "The poor study literature, the rich study martial arts," highlighting the immense expense involved in martial arts. Body refinement, in particular, is one of the most expensive and extremely difficult to master among all martial arts training methods!

The person who had just arrived was startled and stopped in his tracks. His one-claw technique was just countered by his thick body tempering.

An ordinary Ming Jin would be crippled or killed if struck by his claw.

But for a body cultivator, the moment he seizes his opponent is the moment of his death.

If someone who has mastered body cultivation gets close enough to control even a single breath, the consequences will be dire.

"Hmph, I'll let you off the hook today!"

The person who used the claw technique turned around, uttered a harsh threat, and without hesitation, rushed into the crowd, fleeing frantically and quickly disappearing from sight.

"Hahaha……"

"This thing looks good but is useless!"

"I thought we were going to see a good show, you good-for-nothing, you actually ran away!"

Those around were dissatisfied and cursed angrily.

"Oh!"

Wang Sheng chuckled, turned around and went to the man's stall. Not only did he take everything on the stall, but he also started selling things himself.

"Friend, are you selling these things cheaply?"

Seeing Wang Sheng start buying things, some people, unconcerned that he had just killed someone, immediately stepped forward, hoping to take advantage of the situation. After all, these things were all obtained by Wang Sheng for free.

This is the black market; nobody cares, and you have to rely entirely on yourself.

Of course, if you accidentally incur public wrath, you're doomed.

So there are still unspoken rules: fights and brawls won't escalate or become too big!