Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys In the Arcane Glade, Lu Ye was sitting casually on a rock with the Inviolable by his side, a book in his hand, and a Spirit Pill in the process of getting crushed between his teeth.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys While recalling the arrangement of a certain ward, Lu Ye set down the sixteen ward keystones around the buildings and the Spirit Spouts. Then, he activated them.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys A single Green Amulet obviously wasn’t enough to improve Lu Ye’s cultivation drastically, though he could definitely tell that his river was bigger than before.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Lu Ye quickly regenerated his depleted Spiritual Power as the Spirit Pills melted in his stomach.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Since the tetrachromatic cloud in the sky was gone, the contest for the Amulets was also approaching the end. The cultivators who managed to get a Purple Amulet had escaped a long time ago, though whether they could keep their Amulet remained to be seen. It all depended on their speed and strength.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys In the wilderness, a tetrachromatic cloud was floating over three thousand meters above the ground. Right beneath it was Lu Ye watching and waiting for something to happen.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Ownership of Amulets wasn’t fixed, so this gave birth to a special kind of trade known as Amulet auctions. Some cultivators would rather sell the Amulets they owned for Contribution Points, so every once in a while the Divine Trade Association would hold an auction.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys In the Sanctum of Providence, Lu Ye put his hand on the Divine Opportunity Column and connected his mind to it.
