Quick Transmigration: Underdog Turns out to be Untouchable

In the end, Feng Feiyu still followed Nie Shuangshuang to wander around Wangtian City. Inside his newly acquired Heaven and Earth Ring, there were two new Flying Artifacts that Nie Shuangshuang bought for him today.

In addition, there was a pile of Spirit Stones, Elixirs for conditioning the body, Magic Artifacts for self-defense, and more, filling up more than half of the Heaven and Earth Ring.

While placing items and Spirit Stones for him, Nie Shuangshuang repeatedly told Feng Feiyu that if he fancied something, he should just buy it, and if the Spirit Stones were used up, she would replenish them.

Feng Feiyu’s current wealth surpassed the total Spirit Stones he had in his past life. Roaming the streets with so many Spirit Stones, he felt a bit lost.

He was not a lavish person; in his past life, he dared not easily use his Spirit Stones, mostly utilizing Spiritual Pearls. Suddenly becoming rich after apprenticing, extravagant spending was not on his mind.

Mainly, Feng Feiyu found everything too expensive to spend money on, so he just followed behind Nie Shuangshuang, aimlessly wandering around the city, which he found quite nice.

In his past life, although he had lived in Wangtian City for many years, he never strolled through it with such a leisurely mindset, nor did he appreciate the city’s grandeur.

When one is busy surviving, many things get subconsciously overlooked, even if faced daily.

However, looking at Wangtian City now, Feng Feiyu’s Heart Realm had changed, allowing him to notice many differences. The magnificence of Wangtian City was exceptionally rare, countless times more prosperous than the capital of a mortal Emperor.

Every brick and tile in the city was meticulously selected, with the ground paved with blue bricks and giant trees planted on either side. If not for the various mystical methods of cultivators, constructing Wangtian City would have taken mortals a hundred years to complete.

Nie Shuangshuang got a bit bored after wandering for a while. Not being one who liked circling around shopping streets, she saw the famous Qingfeng Tea House nearby and led Feng Feiyu there for tea.

While waiting for the tea master at Qingfeng Tea House to brew the tea, Feng Feiyu saw street vendors passing by outside, selling food. A waft of enticing aroma caught Feng Feiyu’s attention.

It was a specialty snack of Wangtian City called Honey Bean Pancakes. Made with a sticky, uniquely fragrant rice and filled with honey bean paste, they were crispy on the outside and very delicious.

Due to the intricate preparation and the use of Spirit Plants grown in spirit fields, these snacks were quite expensive.

Only twenty could be bought with a Spiritual Pearl worth a thousand taels of silver, even though a thousand Spiritual Pearls equal just one low-grade Spirit Stone. Yet, to Feng Feiyu in his past life, it was still too costly.

However, Feng Feiyu had a fondness for eating. Though he could never afford anything from Qiaoyun Building, he was willing to splurge on sampling dishes and pastries from Ten Thousand Flavors Inn and Pin Yuan Square.

Because the food at these places was too expensive for him, he could only have a taste, but Feng Feiyu was willing when it came to street snacks. Among the many snacks, Honey Bean Pancakes were his favorite.

Upon smelling the aroma of Honey Bean Pancakes, Feng Feiyu couldn’t help but feel tempted. He hesitated, glancing at Nie Shuangshuang, unsure if he should tell her he wanted to buy some Honey Bean Pancakes.

Nie Shuangshuang wasn’t aware that Feng Feiyu wanted to go out to buy Honey Bean Pancakes, but she did notice that Feng Feiyu wanted to go outside.

She thought, considering Feng Feiyu had her Direct Disciple identity token, no one in Wangtian City would dare to offend her direct disciple carelessly.

So she said, ”Feiyu, if you feel stuffy, you can go out and play. Just remember not to go far and come back early.”

Nie Shuangshuang had spoken, and Feng Feiyu couldn’t help feeling a thrill of excitement: ”Master, rest assured, I’ll be back soon.”

Feng Feiyu left the tea house, feeling very happy, heading straight for the vendor selling Honey Bean Pancakes.

The vendor was a mortal. Because Wangtian City didn’t oppress mortals, they dared to do business in places where cultivators gathered.

Coincidentally, Feng Feiyu recognized this vendor, as his Honey Bean Pancakes were exceptionally tasty, and Feng Feiyu frequently patronized his stall in his past life.

After becoming a regular, every time Feng Feiyu bought some, the vendor would always give him two extra Honey Bean Pancakes.

In this life, the vendor was still young and didn’t recognize Feng Feiyu. Seeing Feng Feiyu’s luxurious attire and the Identity Jade Token on his waist, it was clear he was a disciple of an Immortal Sect.

Mortals making a living in Wangtian City might not know much else, but they had to master the skill of recognizing cultivators’ identity tokens to differentiate between cultivator and mortal.

The vendor saw Feng Feiyu headed straight for his stall and greeted enthusiastically: ”This Little Immortal Master, would you like some Honey Bean Pancakes? The ones I make are authentic in taste and definitely good value for money.”

These mortal vendors loved doing business with Immortal Masters because, in Wangtian City, Immortal Masters never bullied mortals and were often generous, sometimes even offering rewards.

Feng Feiyu, planning to return to the Heavenly Mechanism Sect with Nie Shuangshuang soon after, and expecting to begin cultivation anew, figured he wouldn’t be out and about for a while. He quickly took out one low-grade Spirit Stone: ”I’ll take all your Honey Bean Pancakes.”

Inside, the vendor was pleased but looked at the Spirit Stone with some hesitation: ”Little Immortal Master, I can’t make change for this Spirit Stone. All my Honey Bean Pancakes together are only worth fifty Spiritual Pearls.”

”Keep it here, and next time I come to buy, just deduce the cost from it. Keep a record.” Feng Feiyu had dealt with this vendor in his past life for quite a while and had high trust in his integrity.

Hearing Feng Feiyu’s remarks, the vendor was delighted. Initially thinking the Immortal Master would only buy a few to try, he didn’t expect to encounter a long-term big customer.

As the vendor packed the Honey Bean Pancakes one by one, he started thinking about finishing the sale early today and taking his wife for a stroll in Wangtian City.

Feng Feiyu put all the Honey Bean Pancakes into his Heaven and Earth Ring and was going back to find Nie Shuangshuang, when suddenly he heard a clamorous noise ahead.

The noise was mixed with cries and painful exclamations, as if someone was being bullied. Normally, with Feng Feiyu’s current demeanor, he wouldn’t concern himself with whether others were being bullied.

In his past life, he had been bullied countless times, endured every type of humiliation, and no one had ever come to save him. Besides, now he was nothing more than a mortal with diminished cultivation.

So Feng Feiyu, holding a Honey Bean Pancake in hand, was walking back while eating, having no intentions of meddling. But after taking only a few steps, he heard an arrogant voice.

”Brat, how dare a low-level rogue cultivator like you fight with this young lady for something? You’re tired of living, aren’t you?”

With that voice, Feng Feiyu’s steps halted, his hand subconsciously clenched into a fist, his face turning frighteningly gloomy.