Chapter 879: Guyue Tribe

Such a massive population could already be called a city.

The facilities within these villages were very complete.

Inns, taverns, merchant houses, and restaurants—they had everything…

Xiao Fan and Wei Zhongshan floated above a tribe of tens of thousands, looking down…

"The spiritual energy within the Heavenly God Palace's territory is dense. Building a tribe nearby also has great benefits…" Xiao Fan said calmly.

"Yeah… the closer you get to the Heavenly God Palace's territory, the more massive the spiritual energy you feel," Wei Zhongshan nodded in agreement.

Xiao Fan thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he led Wei Zhongshan into the village.

Inside the village…

Occasionally, there were also outsiders entering.

The strongest person in this village was the village's Old Ancestor, who possessed the strength of the Pi Hai Realm Middle Stage and was the backbone of this village.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh after arriving…

This is the gap.

A tiny village actually has a Pi Hai Realm expert.

If the Pi Hai Realm were in Wuhuang Province, how could these villages be in their current state?

They could at least establish a major power and become a Family like the Ji Family or Hu Family.

"Circulate the Spirit Concealment Art and suppress your cultivation to the Yuanhun Realm."

Xiao Fan said to Wei Zhongshan via voice transmission.

Wei Zhongshan was startled, then nodded and immediately circulated the Spirit Concealment Art.

Previously, whenever they entered various cities, they would circulate the Spirit Concealment Art to lower their cultivation.

He hadn't expected they would have to hide their cultivation even when entering this village.

After following his big brother into the tribe, Wei Zhongshan was somewhat suspicious, unable to figure out what his big brother wanted to do.

Xiao Fan's entry attracted the gazes of countless tribespeople, all focusing on him.

They were very curious about what these two outsiders were here for…

Xiao Fan didn't care about these gazes; he led Wei Zhongshan directly to a restaurant within the tribe.

The restaurant was very ordinary, simply built from wood.

The currency here was also Spirit Stones; they accepted Spirit Stones of any quality.

Xiao Fan casually ordered a few small dishes; the prices were cheap, and the taste was actually quite good.

It was all nearby wild Yao Beasts and wild vegetables…

Although the spiritual energy couldn't compare to what was in Xiao Fan's Storage Pouch, the cooking was excellent…

"Boss, this rabbit meat is quite good," Xiao Fan smiled.

The restaurant wasn't busy; everyone was from the same village and knew each other…

Currently, Xiao Fan's table was the only one with customers.

Knowing Xiao Fan was an outsider and seeing him praise the restaurant's skill, the Shopkeeper laughed.

"You flatter me, guest. This is just made with ordinary methods… it's nothing special." The Shopkeeper waved his hand, his face beaming with smiles.

Although they were modest words, the joy on his face was real.

"Two guests, where are you from?"

The Shopkeeper asked with a smile, very enthusiastic toward Xiao Fan and the other.

"We're from Yaoyue City… going to Huaping Ancient City in the Heavenly God Palace's territory to see a relative," Xiao Fan smiled.

"Heavenly God Palace…" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, a look of yearning appeared on the Shopkeeper's face.

It wasn't far from the Heavenly God Palace here…

But there were too many requirements to enter the Heavenly God Palace…

Just the massive amount of Spirit Stones required to enter the city was something they couldn't afford.

And although it wasn't far, without cultivation like Xiao Fan's, wanting to rush over would take a very, very long time for weaklings like them.

Huaping Ancient City.

It was an ordinary city within the Heavenly God Palace's influence.

Xiao Fan had grasped this information from the Jade Slip map he had obtained.

Wei Zhongshan remained silent the whole time, curious about what Xiao Fan was up to…

Both his and Xiao Fan's displayed cultivation levels were at the Yuanhun Realm.

This was why the Shopkeeper could converse with them so kindly.

If their displayed cultivation were at the Pi Hai Realm.

Presumably, even the Old Ancestor of this village would have been shaken.

"I really envy you, guest… having the chance to enter the Heavenly God Palace," the Shopkeeper said with a chuckle.

"You're too kind… don't you usually enter?" Xiao Fan asked.

"No… how could we have such good luck to be able to enter the Heavenly God Palace's territory at will?" The old man's expression was melancholy.

He told Xiao Fan that the Heavenly God Palace was far too massive.

Within the Heavenly God Palace's territory, it was vast and boundless…

But who could have imagined that such a huge place would actually use Formations to build up city walls?!

And these city walls weren't ordinary ones; every few hundred miles, there was a Heavenly God Palace expert guarding them…

The city walls were incredibly sturdy…

With Formations present, not even a single outside ant was allowed to enter!

To enter the Heavenly God Palace, one could only pay Spirit Stones and enter through a Heavenly God Gate.

And there were four of these Heavenly God Gates in total!

The Heavenly God Gate closest to here was the Nantian Gate.

These matters weren't secrets in the Heavenly God Palace; anyone could find out by asking around.

Although Xiao Fan hadn't seen those city walls with his own eyes.

He didn't even need to think to know they would definitely be difficult to enter.

Trying to enter the Heavenly God Palace directly was too dangerous…

And stepping through this Nantian Gate was only the first step!

The further one went into the heart of the Heavenly God Palace, the more inspections one would encounter.

Or rather, it would be more appropriate to say that the Heavenly God Palace itself was a small province.

And the actual location of the Heavenly God Palace was more like an imperial city!!

"Shopkeeper, how long has your village existed?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"It's been over three thousand years…"