Practically all of the Cloud Tower Treasure Ship’s passengers were cultivators.

So long as you paid a sum of spirit stones, you could cover long distances in comfort and arrive at your destination.

There weren’t just restaurants and tea houses on board; there were also all manner of shops selling cultivation-related goods from all over the Netherworld: spiritual and divine materials, pills, treasures, and rare curiosities.

Of course, all of this cost money.

When he wandered the Netherworld in his past life, Su Yi enjoyed disguising himself and traveling on such ships. On board, he could meet cultivators from different places, with different origins and experiences. He could also hear all sorts of rumors.

But this time, there was no need for a disguise.

An unfamiliar young man like him wouldn’t attract much attention anyway.

The Cloud Tower Treasure Ship had yet to set off, but the restaurant on the top floor was already quite lively.

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