What surprised Liu Wuxie even more was that Luo Hai successfully broke through to the Earthly Fairy Realm.

When he came to Longshan City that day to teach him how to cultivate his soul power, Liu Wuxie expected that he would be able to break through to the Earth Immortal in one or two years at most, half a year ahead of schedule.

With the Earthly Immortal Realm in charge, the Heavenly Dao Society will be more stable, already comparable to those small sects.

"Master, our elixirs and spiritual talismans are in dismal sales. Only three elixirs have been sold, only one spiritual talisman has been sold, and the formation plate has zero sales."

Bi Gongyu walked out, frowning.

The elixirs they refine are mainly aimed at the low-end market. It stands to reason that there will be many people buying them. After all, there are more low-level monks in the Zizhu Star Region.

The main reason is that it has little reputation and is not recognized by everyone, which is understandable.

The elixirs of those first-class sects have been circulating in the market for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is very difficult to break this pattern.

Without sales, there is no resource income, and they are left with nothing.

This result did not surprise Liu Wuxie. If it sells well, there will be a problem.

"Don't worry, our Tiandao Society lacks an opportunity to become famous now."

Liu Wuxie said that they don't need to feel any psychological pressure. This is just the beginning. Taking too big a step will not be conducive to development, but may easily lead to an unstable foundation.

With Master's words, Bi Gongyu felt much more at ease.

Liu Wuxie has already comforted them, but everyone is still in a low mood. It is not that simple to become famous.

Those super large sects have spent countless years building up their reputation.

"Wuxie, there is really an opportunity to make a name for yourself."

Luo Hai stood up, his eyes shining brightly. Since his eyes were healed, the old blind man has regained a new lease of life.

"explain!"

Liu Wuxie looked at Luo Hai and asked him to continue.

Others also looked over with curiosity. Except for Luo Hai, no one was as familiar with the affairs of the Zizhu Star Territory as he was.

The old blind man has taken Xiao Luo around all these years, visited famous doctors, visited many planets, and met many people. In terms of knowledge accumulation, Liu Wuxie is not as good as him.

Liu Wuxie's knowledge is all through books.

The Purple Bamboo Star Territory is changing with each passing day, and many of the books collected by the Tianlong Sect are from hundreds of years ago.

"Nightmare City!"

The old blind man said slowly.

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly, as if he had heard this name somewhere and couldn't remember it for a while.

"What is this place?"

He Yingwu has been following the old blind man for the past six months and has never heard him mention the Nightmare City.

"It was an ownerless city, deserted, but every August it was bustling with people, with countless monks rushing there."

Luo Hai continued.

A book suddenly appeared in front of Liu Wuxie, which contained a record of the Nightmare City.

The index finger of his right hand began to tap on the table. Liu Wuxie was deep in thought without anyone interrupting. It seemed that Liu Wuxie had thought of something.

Time passes minute by minute...

A full five minutes passed before Liu Wuxie opened her eyes.

"Senior Luo is right. This Nightmare City is indeed an opportunity for our Tiandao Society. In one month, the Nightmare City will open. Before we go, we must first destroy the two planets Tian Yunxing and An Liuxing."

Liu Wuxie made a final decision and finalized the plan for the next month.


Chapter completed!