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Two years later, at the Divine Ruins Market.
On this day, the "Sun" hung high above the workshop, casting infinite light and heat. On the bustling streets, cultivators came and went, with Foundation Establishment outdoors everywhere, and Golden Core Main Priests often seen.
The buildings and palaces lined the streets densely, with many cultivators entering and exiting in a lively scene.
Zhao Sheng mingled with the crowd, appearing like an ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator walking casually down one side of the main street.
Before long, he walked halfway down the street and stopped in front of a stall for fortune telling, smiling as he looked at the stall owner.
The stall owner was an old man with a regal bearing and gray robe and hair, none other than the Shi Yao Ancestor who was traveling and had arrived here.
Zhao Sheng was not surprised to meet the Shiyao Ancestor here; in fact, it was within his expectations.
