I'm in the world of cultivation, and I get a system for becoming a wealthy urban tycoon?

Under the watchful eyes of numerous transformed demons and human Nascent Soul True Monarchs, a glimmer of white light appeared at the far end of the gloomy, dark sky.

The white light was initially only the size of a pinhead, but in just a few breaths, it expanded and grew larger at an astonishing speed, steadily moving towards the valley.

No one speaks.

All eyes were fixed on the approaching white light.

Under their divine senses, all the Nascent Soul stage experts were gathered in that ball of white light.

Soon, the outline of the white light became clear in everyone's eyes.

However, when they saw the true form of the white light, the Nascent Soul True Monarchs and Transformed Great Demons present, who considered themselves to be well-informed, all widened their eyes, their faces showing disbelief and shock.

"That's...?!"

"Nine cloud dragons?! Mounts for Nascent Soul stage cultivators??"

"How is that possible?!"

However, the old man wearing several magical artifacts that shimmered with spiritual light was the first to react.

He narrowed his cloudy yet unusually sharp eyes and said, "No, that's an illusion formed by a magical artifact! It's not a real demonic beast!"

The transformed demons, who had been too shocked to pay attention to the details, now came to their senses.

They carefully sensed that the other party was indeed not a dragon monster!

Although the nine cloud dragons carried the oppressive aura of dragon demons and were almost indistinguishable from real dragons, they were ultimately not made of flesh and blood.

Its essence is more like a product formed by the fusion and condensation of extremely pure cloud energy and some kind of profound array power.

As a powerful demon capable of taking human form, one can easily detect the differences with careful observation.

"It was just a phantom...it scared the hell out of me!"

"Yes, I thought someone actually used nine Nascent Soul stage dragons as mounts."

Several transformed demons breathed a sigh of relief, their tense bodies relaxing somewhat.

However, the elegantly dressed old man gave them a rather strange look.

The other human True Monarchs also looked at these demonic beasts with expressions of utter disbelief.

The old man chuckled twice, a hint of mockery in his laughter, but his eyes held a mixture of shock and longing: "You demon beasts really have no idea how valuable these flying magical artifacts are... Hehe... To be able to condense nine illusory mounts of this level, guess what level it is?"

Seeing the change in the human cultivators' expressions, the group of transformed demons quickly understood what was going on.

Although most demonic beasts don't understand magical artifacts, they do understand humans.

This magical artifact is clearly extraordinary, as it makes these Nascent Soul stage humans so wary!

Niu Huohuo shook his head impatiently, causing his enormous, crescent-shaped horns to sway twice.

He roared in a gruff voice, "Old man, just say what you want to say! I hate riddles the most!"

The old man glanced at Niu Huohuo speechlessly.

This wild bull truly has no manners whatsoever. It's a powerful demon at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, yet it speaks like a wild bull in the mountains.

However, he was too lazy to bother with a demon beast.

He chuckled and straightened the shimmering ornaments on his sleeve: "I've been cultivating the art of artifacts for nearly a thousand years, and I consider myself to have a decent eye. This magic weapon is probably a top-grade flying magic weapon. Even with the resources of my Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect, it would be difficult to forge such a top-grade flying magic weapon! Do you think the person sitting in such a flying magic weapon would be an ordinary person?"

Upon hearing this, the group of transformed demons immediately realized what was happening, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

The Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect specializes in cultivating magical artifacts, and each of its disciples possesses several magical treasures, making them quite formidable in combat.

In addition, weapon refiners themselves have a wide circle of friends and are particularly good at making money.

Even in the entire Jingzhou, the Tiangong Xuanzong is in a class of top-tier forces.

The other top powers in Jingzhou all treated the Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect with great courtesy.

Among the demon beasts, the most famous sect of the Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect is that they use the bodies of their own kind to refine various magical treasures.

The scales, bones, claws, teeth, and so on of demonic beasts can all be transformed into deadly weapons to deal with them in the hands of the weapon refiners of the Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect.

For demonic beasts, the Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect is notorious.

Although these transformed demons disliked the old man, they were aware of his authority in the field of magical artifacts.

Since even this old man admits that even with the resources of the Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect, they couldn't create such a top-grade spiritual treasure, one can imagine how powerful their background must be!

The younger Nine-Headed Golden-Winged Roc's voice was tinged with apprehension, and he said in a low voice, "Could it be from some immortal sect or holy land?!"

The demon beast beside him immediately turned ugly.

That's a sacred land of immortal sects!

That's the ruler of the Eastern Region!

With the venerable Ancestor of the Divine Transformation reigning over the throne, the lineage has been passed down for millions of years, and its profound foundation is unfathomable!

The middle-aged man with the sheathless longsword floating around him said thoughtfully, "It seems the person who came isn't from Qinzhou, but might be like her..."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man glanced at the red-armored female cultivator.

The other human cultivators followed his gaze, their eyes filled with curiosity.

This red-armored female cultivator possessed astonishing talent; her red jade armor and red jade spear both appeared quite extraordinary.

This made them wonder if the other party came from some immortal sect or holy land.

The red-armored female cultivator was also somewhat surprised as she looked at the Jiuhua Cloud Chariot that was already very close.

Although she was not a cultivator from a sacred immortal sect, she had met several powerful figures in the Nascent Soul stage, and her insight and knowledge were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even she had never seen any cultivator possess a flying magic weapon of the highest grade spiritual treasure level.

Even in the sacred lands of immortal sects, there might not be any flying magic treasures of this level.

After all, this thing is mainly used for flying and traveling, which means it makes traveling more comfortable.

For cultivators, rare and precious materials that can be used to refine top-grade spiritual treasures are obviously more valuable and cost-effective for crafting magical artifacts for combat.

Even a sacred immortal sect wouldn't waste resources to this extent.

This made her a little curious: which important figure from a sacred immortal sect could be so extravagant?

Soon, the bronze chariot, pulled by nine cloud dragons, arrived in the air outside the valley.

The cloud dragons stopped in their tracks, their fifty-foot-long bodies coiling slightly, creating ripples of pure white cloud in the void.

The bronze chariot came to a stop, and in the void beneath it, clouds condensed on their own, turning into wisps of mist that supported the wheels.

Fine, flowing patterns could be vaguely seen within the mist, making the entire ancient vehicle appear both noble and ethereal.

The air in the valley seemed to have stagnated.

Just then, with a click, the bronze carriage door slowly opened.

The first person to get out of the car was a middle-aged man in a gray shirt with an ordinary face.

He swept his gaze across all the Nascent Soul stage experts present with a blank expression.

Whether they were transformed demons or human cultivators, when they met his gaze, they felt a jolt in their souls, as if an incomparably terrifying and scorching Dao essence surged forth.

Even Niu Huohuo couldn't help but feel his fur stand on end, the flames on his four hooves flickering, and his heart pounding with intense emotions.

So strong!

The power is palpable even at a glance!

She's stronger than that human girl!

What frustrated Niu Huohuo the most was that this middle-aged man was actually a fire-based cultivator!

Damn it, is my luck really that bad?!

Of the three fire cultivators present, am I the weakest?

Even that arrogant young human girl is better than him!

However, he glanced at the arrogant red-armored female cultivator and saw that she also had a solemn expression, with a hint of schadenfreude on her face.

With this fire-path cultivator around, the human race won't get away with it!

The red-armored female cultivator was indeed extremely shocked at this moment.

She originally thought that her strength was such that, if not invincible, she had few rivals in her level.

Unexpectedly, a middle-aged cultivator she encountered by chance gave her the feeling of facing a fire-based domain!

To be able to comprehend the existence of a domain through the laws of nature, one must at least be a powerful being at the Nascent Soul stage, right?!

How did this person, who is only at the Nascent Soul stage, manage to achieve this?

The red-armored female cultivator was utterly perplexed.

The others, not being majors in fire magic, didn't fully grasp the middle-aged man's power; they only felt a great danger in his presence.

After glancing at the man, Wang Da stood quietly by the car door and waited.

Then, a blonde little girl skipped and hopped out of the car door.

The little girl was exquisitely beautiful, with large, bright blue eyes full of curiosity and liveliness. Her eyes blinked as she scanned her surroundings.

She wore a small golden feather robe, the Taoist patterns on which flickered in and out of focus, appearing particularly mystical in the gloomy light of the day.

When she saw the dozen or so transformed demons present, she exclaimed with delight, "Wow, so many demons! Young Master, Young Master! Come and see!"

"Coming, coming." A clear and gentle voice came from inside the door.

A young man dressed in a white robe slowly stepped out of the car.

The moment this young man appeared, the surrounding world seemed to lose its color for a moment in the eyes of all the Nascent Soul stage experts.

The gloomy sky, the churning dark clouds, the purple lightning, the boiling lava lake, and even the Nine-Patterned Crimson Flame Fruit hanging on a withered branch, attracting all eyes, all dimmed in their perception.

Between heaven and earth, only this young man in white robes stood there quietly, his clothes fluttering gently in the breeze, and he seemed to be shrouded in an indescribable halo.

It was as if heaven and earth themselves were particularly kind to him.

A look of amazement appeared in the eyes of all the Nascent Soul stage experts.

However, this strange feeling quickly disappeared, and in just a moment, everything around them returned to their senses.

The sky is still the same sky, the lava lake is still the same lava lake, and the Nine-Patterned Vermilion Flame Fruit still hangs on the withered branch.

However, all the Nascent Soul stage experts felt their scalps tingle and their hearts tremble with immense shock.

This young man... he's only at the late stage of Qi Refining, yet he can affect their senses?!

What the hell is going on?!

They would never believe such a thing unless they experienced it themselves!

However, this young man... is indeed quite pleasing to the eye.

Even the transformed demons who always disliked humans felt that he seemed a little different from other humans.

Just then, the little girl affectionately threw herself into the young man's arms, wrapped her legs around his waist, and put her chubby little hands around his neck, clinging to him like a little koala.

Her little face was full of affectionate coquetry as she said in a clear, sweet voice, "Young Master, Young Master, I think I've seen someone like me!"

Everyone: "????"

Young Master?!

A powerful cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage calls a mere Qi Refining late-stage brat "Young Master"?!

Wait a minute... isn't this expert far too weak?!

Wait... this is a Nascent Soul stage demon beast?!

His transformed form is such a tiny little kid?!

A juvenile demon beast at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage?

What kind of bloodline is this?! Good heavens!

The eyes of all the transformed demons turned green with envy.