Return from the second dimension

Recently, near the Nameless Giant City, monks who drove away monsters could often be seen.

Originally, when they encountered these monsters, the monks basically chose to ignore them, as the other party had no value at all.

But now it was different, these monsters, large and small, were moving riches in the eyes of the monks.

But every monster that could be seen was all captured by the monks and then sold to the nameless giant city.

The more monsters they caught, the more money they made, and if they were the kind of monsters that were about to generate rule particles, they could easily make a fortune.

Some monks moved to snatch these monsters, only to be punished for the trade.

A new rule soon spread among the monks.

If you wanted to trade with the Giant City, you should not try to rob someone else's wealth, and if you deliberately messed with it, you would definitely be punished severely.

There was indeed a group of monks who harbored heavy malice and wanted to cause trouble for the Nameless Giant City.

They deliberately blocked the road and robbed in order to stink up the nameless city's reputation so that other monks would not dare to come and trade.

But they didn't expect that their private actions would have already fallen into Tang Zhen's eyes, and they left the task of cleaning up to the residents of the Giant City.

The residents of the Giant City were very active in maintaining its reputation and would never allow any outsiders to trample on and insult it.

After suffering a few blows, those who had evil intentions would not dare to act recklessly again.

In this region, the Giant City was the rightful hegemon, and outsiders could not compete with it.

Those who dared to bark at the ground snake would end up being dried up, or even end up with no corpses left.

As the beasts roared, another large group of fierce monsters were driven closer to the giant city by the monks.

The monks who had gathered nearby to cultivate had long since seen this scene, but their eyes could not hide their envy.

After all, if this group of monsters were sold, they would definitely be able to make a fortune.

The monks who were driving the monsters had sharp horns on their heads and scales on their bodies, and they looked like they were very strong.

It was just that their scent was very odd, as if each of the monks was plagued by a malady.

They were surprised at how lively the giant city was, not expecting so many monks to exist in this remote place.

Gathering places of all sizes, the monks had been to them before, but it was completely different from the scene here in the Giant City.

The perfect cultivation environment, coupled with the rune grammar formation operating in the sky, immediately made the monks realize that the Giant City was extraordinary.

As expected, the rumors were not just empty talk, and to have so many monks talking about it, there must be something extraordinary about it as well.

They were still apprehensive, worried that the rumors had many untruths, but now they were able to put their minds at ease.

There was also a hint of expectation, slowly rising from the heart.

There was no need for someone to guide you, and when you arrived at the giant city, you would know how you should trade.

The original rune grammar formation overhead would transmit a hint of intent, informing various rules that needed attention.

The monks drove the monsters to the edge of the Rune Law Formation, where there was a Giant City monk on guard duty.

Seeing the monks driving the monsters, the other party gently nodded while pointing far behind them.

"If you want to sell monsters, then just drive them in and I will take care of the count.

Do not haggle with me, I have no authority to set prices, and I will never take bribes.

But I can tell you that the price of the transaction is absolutely fair, even beyond your imagination."

After the Giant City Friar finished speaking, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

He also just routinely informed that if the monk felt unsatisfied, he could completely stop the transaction immediately.

This, of course, never happened.

"We are willing to sell."

The old man at the head of the group said with a smile on his face, and was busy ordering people to drive the monsters in again.

There were thousands of his clan, and the monsters driven in were over two thousand, which looked quite vast.

As the monks drove the monsters in, the monsters entered the Rune Law Formation and gave off a burst of relief.

In just the blink of an eye, the inhabitants of the giant city kept appearing to fight with these monsters against each other.

Outside the Rune Law Formation, the expressions of the old man and other monks became somewhat heavy at the sight of the situation.

They had long heard that there was something special about the way the Giant City tamed its monsters, and only now did they know where that special referred to.

It went so far as to use chaos energy to condense avatars and fight with monsters to hone their skills, while also serving the purpose of feeding them.

Looking at the monsters that had become super creatures, but were still in captivity, the monks once again realized the extraordinary nature of the Nameless Giant City.

The old man in particular, whose cloudy eyes glowed with light, seemed to have seen the long-awaited hope.

"The valuation has been counted and valued, so you can browse around, and if it is confirmed correct, you can proceed to the location where the monolith is located to settle the bill."

As the Giant City cultivator spoke, he threw a jade medallion over and landed it in the hand of a robust cultivator.

After receiving it, the sturdy cultivator probed through his divine sense and smiled a bit.

"Fair enough, no problem."

As he spoke, the able-bodied cultivator had reversed his direction and headed straight for the monument.

Including the old man, those cultivators of the same clan all guarded around him.

After all, this piece of jade represented the wealth of the entire clan, and there absolutely could not be any slip-ups.

It didn't take long for the monks to come to the front of the stone tablet.

"Clan leader, are you coming or am I coming?"

The able-bodied monk turned his head, looked at the old man beside him, and said in a questioning tone.

"I... or you should do it..."

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, having experienced too many failures and now unable to take any more blows.

Hearing someone else inform, the blow suffered might be much smaller compared to his own personal experience.

The sturdy cultivator nodded gently, his divine sense communicating with the stone tablet, first confirming the value of those monsters just now.

After checking the points, the robust cultivator immediately asked if he could purchase the pills he had been searching for for years.

When the question was posed, the sturdy cultivator was equally nervous, as he himself was suffering greatly from it.

At the same time the question was posed, the stone tablet immediately responded and a pill appeared before his eyes.

The moment he saw the pill, the robust monk's body trembled and his eyes rounded up as a result.

"This..."

He suddenly raised his hand to point at the monolith, his face instantly turning red and looking quite terrifying.

The companions around him were taken aback at the sight, and thought that their companion had suffered an assassination.

"Quickly say, what happened to you?"

The old man who seemed to be in his windy candle age suddenly shouted, as if thunder had suddenly exploded in the clear sky.

The able-bodied cultivator immediately returned to his senses upon hearing the words, then grasped his palm forward.

Swiftly turning around, he spread his palm open, revealing a pill that emitted a strange aroma.

"Patriarch, look!"

The moment they smelled the medicinal fragrance, those nearby clansmen actually felt as if they were relieved.

The old man who was originally in a state of shock and suspicion, his eyes rounded up and stared at the pill that was emitting a strange fragrance.

After looking at it for a full ten seconds, he raised his head tremblingly to look at the robust cultivator in front of him.

"Is it?"

There was a hint of apprehension in the old man's tone as he asked the question, as if he was afraid of hearing a denial of the answer.

"Yes, that's it, hahaha, that's what we're looking for!"

The able-bodied cultivator roared loudly, clearly excited to the extreme, while drawing a crowd of cheers from the surrounding clansmen.

"Give me the pills, I want to test the medicine myself!"

The old man, who was originally agitated, suddenly became calm and said to the sturdy cultivator.

"Patriarch, this kind of thing is too dangerous, it's better to let someone else do it..."

The able-bodied cultivator was not joking when he heard that he was busy trying to stop it.

"Don't try to persuade me, this matter concerns the fate of the entire clan, and if I'm still unsuccessful this time, there's no need for me to persist.

If I die, you will directly take over as the clan leader and continue to lead the entire clan in the search for the antidote."

The old man said this, directly grabbing the pill and dropping it into his mouth.

The surrounding fellow clan cultivators looked sad at the sight, but did not continue to stop him.

If this time was still unsuccessful, a group of cultivators, including the old clan leader, were indeed no longer able to continue.

Death might just be the best option for the pain-suffering group.