Leaving behind the towering Flood Dragon Waterfall, a tall cascade in the wilderness, Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao ventured onward, their journey taking them through dense forests and rugged terrain for two more weeks. In this wilderness, the Staff of the Earth Dragon became Liwei's constant companion. With the staff held firmly in hand, he focused intently on harmonizing its ancient energy with his own Qi, the staff's vibrations resonating with his spirit's pulse. Beside him, Feng Hao, newly advanced in his cultivation realm, dedicated his efforts to controlling and stabilizing the powerful currents of Water Qi swirling within him.

Their journey was largely uneventful, punctuated only by sporadic encounters with ferocious beasts. These creatures, wild and untamed, bore the raw essence of nature in their eyes. With precision and skill, they swiftly dispatched these threats, ensuring the road remained safe for other travelers.

Now, standing on the outskirts of Celestial Bloom City, they were greeted by a landscape vastly different from the rugged wilderness they had traversed. The city was an expansive marvel, its heart pulsating with the steady rhythm of urban life, encircled by a sprawling rural expanse. Zhang Liwei's eyes danced over the agricultural fields, vibrant and teeming with life, where farmers toiled under the sun, their hands nurturing the earth. Marketplaces buzzed with activity, traders haggling over goods with animated gestures, and small settlements dotted the landscape, each a mini-ecosystem of its own.

Beyond this rural bustle, the majestic stone walls of Celestial Bloom City stood as silent sentinels, their towering presence a testament to the city's grandeur. These walls, ancient and stoic, seemed to whisper tales of a bygone era, safeguarding the secrets of a civilization that thrived within.

For Zhang Liwei, who hailed from Green Willow Village, a quaint hamlet with barely a hundred souls, this sight was nothing short of miraculous. In his village, life was simple, bounded by the familiar faces of his neighbors and the unchanging rhythm of village routines. But here, in the shadow of Celestial Bloom City, he felt as though he had stepped into a realm of legends, a world that had existed only in the worn pages of the books he cherished. His eyes sparkled with wonder and curiosity, drinking in every detail of this new world.

Feng Hao, in contrast, came from a city even larger than Celestial Bloom. To him, this city was quaint, almost provincial. Yet, he couldn't help but admire the lively energy that radiated from its outskirts. It reminded him of his own beginnings, of the paths he had walked and the journeys that had led him here.

Together, they made their way towards the city gates, Zhang Liwei's excitement palpable in every step. As they drew closer, the sheer magnitude of the city's walls struck him with awe. They rose like mountains, their stone surfaces etched with the passage of time, imposing and magnificent. The walls stretched far into the distance, enclosing the city in a protective embrace. To Zhang Liwei, they were a symbol of a world much larger than he had ever known, a world teeming with possibilities and adventures.

Upon reaching the gate, they found themselves dwarfed by its colossal size. It was wide enough to accommodate eight men standing side by side, their arms stretched wide. The gate, adorned with intricate carvings and symbols, stood as a grand entrance to the world that lay beyond.

Guarding the gate were soldiers clad in heavy armor, their presence formidable. Each guard bore the mark of discipline and strength, their weapons gleaming under the sun, a testament to their dedication and skill. They inspected each visitor with a scrutinizing gaze, ensuring the safety and order of Celestial Bloom City.

As Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao approached, they felt a mix of anticipation and reverence. For Zhang Liwei, this was the threshold to a new chapter in his life, a step into a world that promised endless possibilities. For Feng Hao, it was a return to familiar grounds, yet with a companion who saw the world through eyes filled with wonder. Together, they stood at the gates of Celestial Bloom City, ready to embrace the adventures that awaited them within.

Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao joined the queue of people waiting to enter Celestial Bloom City, each person carrying stories and ambitions as diverse as the city itself. The line moved steadily, and soon it was their turn to face the scrutiny of the city guards.

The guard who first approached Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao was a common soldier, his stance embodying the essence of discipline. Clad in steel lamellar armor that chimed with each motion, he carried a spear as if it were an extension of his arm. His gaze landed on the duo, a spark of curiosity igniting in his eyes.

"Are you cultivators?" he asked, his voice betraying a hint of intrigue beneath the formal tone.

Feng Hao, with a simple nod, affirmed their status. The soldier's eyes slightly widened in recognition, and without another word, he turned on his heel to alert his superior.

Moments later, an officer approached, his presence radiating authority. His armor was more robust than the soldier's, a protective shell extending over his limbs, while his bronze helmet caught the sunlight. The metallic rhythm of his greaves accompanied each step, and the sword at his waist seemed ready for any eventuality.

As he neared, Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao felt the subtle vibrations of his cultivation aura. It was clear he practiced at the Whispering Qi Initiation realm.

"What brings you to Celestial Bloom City?" the officer asked, his voice firm yet not unkind.

Zhang Liwei stepped forward, his voice laced with a blend of respect and excitement. "I hail from a remote village and have never experienced a city of such grandeur. I wish to explore and learn from its vastness."

The officer studied Zhang Liwei's sincere expression, then shifted his gaze to Feng Hao, silently appraising their intentions. After a brief pause, he gestured to his subordinates.

"Let them pass," he commanded. "But remember, we have strict rules within these walls. Any aggressive or violent behavior will not be tolerated and will be dealt with swiftly, as per the City Lord's orders."

Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao nodded their understanding, their minds already racing with anticipation of the adventures that lay ahead.

Inside, the Outer City unfurled before them in a tapestry of vibrant life and bustling activity. This was where the heartbeat of the city resided, pulsating with the rhythm of everyday life. Merchants called out their wares with boisterous voices, craftsmen displayed their skills with pride, and common cultivators mingled with the crowd, their Qi a subtle undercurrent in the sea of humanity.

Zhang Liwei's eyes roamed across the scene, taking in the diversity of people that thronged the streets. Faces of different ethnicities, professions, sizes, and ages blended into a colorful mosaic of life. It was a stark contrast to the uniformity of his small village, and every sight and sound seemed to beckon him into a world of endless possibilities.

As Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao found themselves amidst the labyrinthine streets of Celestial Bloom City, they quickly realized the need for a guide in this vast urban expanse. Their eyes landed on a young boy, who seemed about twelve or thirteen, darting through the crowd with an air of familiarity.

"Hey there, friend," Zhang Liwei called, beckoning the boy over. In his hand, he held a string of copper coins, about a hundred in total, shimmering modestly in the sunlight. "We're new to this city and could use a guide. Would this be enough for your help?" he asked, offering the string of coins to the boy.

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The boy's eyes lit up at the sight of the coins, and he nodded vigorously, a broad grin spreading across his face. "Yes, sir! I know Celestial Bloom City like the back of my hand. I'm Xu Er."

With a gentle gesture, Zhang Liwei handed the string of copper coins to Xu Er, who accepted it with a gleam of excitement in his eyes. The coins jingled softly as they transferred hands, marking the start of their new arrangement.

"So, what can you show us in this grand city?" Feng Hao inquired, his voice tinged with curiosity.

Xu Er's enthusiasm bubbled over as he began, "Oh, there's so much to see! The marketplaces are always bustling with people and goods from all over. And the temples, they're so serene, a perfect place for cultivators to meditate and seek enlightenment." He paused, his eyes twinkling. "And you must hear the stories in the taverns! They're filled with tales of adventures and mysteries."

As they followed Xu Er, weaving through the crowded streets, Zhang Liwei felt a sense of awe. The city's vibrant energy enveloped him, each new sight and sound pulling him further into a world he had only ever imagined in his dreams.

As they delved deeper into the vibrant streets of Celestial Bloom City, Xu Er, their young guide, led the way with an eagerness that matched the bustling energy around them. Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao walked alongside him, their eyes taking in the myriad sights and sounds of the city.

Xu Er, glancing at them with a mix of curiosity and admiration, ventured a question, "Are you both cultivators?" Feng Hao nodded affirmatively, confirming the boy's suspicion. Seizing the opportunity to share his knowledge, Xu Er began to explain the intricacies of the city.

"There are four gates to Celestial Bloom City, each facing a cardinal direction," Xu Er started, his hands gesturing animatedly. "But more importantly, the city is divided into the Inner City and the Outer City. The Inner City, near the heart of Celestial Bloom, is where the most powerful cultivators and noble clans reside. It's known for its luxurious mansions and beautiful gardens. We are currently in the Outer City, where common folks like merchants and craftsmen live."

Feng Hao and Zhang Liwei listened intently, absorbing every detail. Xu Er continued, his voice filled with excitement, "The Inner City also hosts branch sects of various prominent cultivation sects. These sects hold gatherings, competitions, and workshops, attracting cultivators from all over. They even accept disciples occasionally. You should try your luck if you're not already affiliated with a sect!"

Xu Er's face momentarily fell as he shared a personal memory, "I once tried to join a sect during their entrance test, but... I didn't make it."

Zhang Liwei, empathetic to Xu Er's plight, offered comforting words. "Don't lose heart, Xu Er. The path of cultivation is long and winding. There might be more opportunities for you to prove your worth and join a sect."

Xu Er's expression lightened slightly at Zhang Liwei's words, and he quickly shifted the topic. "So, what brings you two to Celestial Bloom City?"

"We're here to sell some cultivation resources we've gathered," Feng Hao replied, "and also to see what the traders here have to offer."

Nodding with understanding, Xu Er pointed ahead. "Then you should head to the commercial district. It's filled with shops that cater specifically to cultivators. If you're looking for Spirit Stones, that's the place to be."

Their conversation flowed as they moved through the crowded streets toward the commercial district. Along the way, Feng Hao's gaze was drawn to a magnificent structure atop a distant hill. "What is that palace?" he asked, pointing to the elegant edifice.

Xu Er looked where Feng Hao pointed and replied, "That's the Blossom Dragon Palace, residence of the City Lord. It's said to be as majestic inside as it is from the outside." He paused, a dreamy look crossing his face. "I've never been to the Inner City, but they say cultivators with business can enter. Maybe one day I'll see it too."

Soon, they arrived at the commercial district. The area was a hive of activity, with shops and stores catering to the everyday needs of the city's inhabitants. The air was filled with the smells of freshly cooked food, the sounds of bargaining, and the sight of colorful clothes and practical tools.

Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao observed the interactions around them, noting the variety of goods that ranged from the mundane to the exotic. They could see that this district was a crucial hub for the city's economy, a place where knowledge, resources, and cultures converged.

The commercial district, bustling and vibrant, was a microcosm of Celestial Bloom City itself, reflecting the diversity and energy that thrived within its walls. For Zhang Liwei, every moment in this new environment was an adventure, each step revealing another layer of the city's complex tapestry.

Guided by Xu Er, Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao continued deeper into the heart of the commercial district, towards an area specifically catering to cultivators. The atmosphere changed subtly as they moved; the shops here were more elegantly constructed, with intricate designs and symbols etched into their facades, speaking of a clientele that sought more than mere necessities.

Zhang Liwei's eyes roamed with wonder, each shop displaying a myriad of items that drew both him and Feng Hao in with a magnetic pull. From rare herbs in ornate jars to finely crafted talismans, each item seemed to whisper tales of power and mystery.

Gratitude shone in Zhang Liwei's eyes as they prepared to part ways with Xu Er. "Thank you for your help, Xu Er. Your guidance has been invaluable," he said sincerely.

Xu Er beamed, "You're welcome! Good luck in Celestial Bloom City!" With a final wave, he turned and vanished into the bustling crowd, swallowed up by the sea of people.

Feng Hao looked towards Zhang Liwei, nodding towards a nearby shop. "Shall we see what treasures this place holds?" he suggested, a spark of curiosity in his voice.

"Indeed, let's explore," Zhang Liwei agreed, his eyes reflecting the anticipation of discovery.

Together, they stepped into the shop, its entrance promising a world of cultivation wonders waiting within.

As they stepped into the shop, a world of mystical items unfolded before them. Shelves brimmed with jars of vibrant elixirs, weapons pulsating with hidden power adorned the walls, and scrolls and books were arranged with precise care. At the heart of this trove, an aged shopkeeper stood, his aura exuding the wisdom of a cultivator who had seen many seasons.

Feng Hao approached the counter, his voice confident. "Good day, sir. We've journeyed far and have some rare materials to sell," he said, unveiling the contents of their bags. The parts of the three-eyed tiger and the venomous toad lay before the shopkeeper, remnants of their arduous encounters.

The shopkeeper leaned in, his eyes narrowing as he examined each item with practiced scrutiny. "Hmm, from coreless demonic beasts, I see," he muttered, stroking his beard. "These are of some value, but not the highest. I can offer you 5 Inferior Spirit Stones for the lot."

Zhang Liwei, unsure of the stone's true value, glanced at Feng Hao, trusting his friend's judgment. Feng Hao, sensing an opportunity, spoke up. "Sir, these materials were meticulously gathered, ensuring minimal damage. Moreover, we plan to stay in the city for a while. Consider this the beginning of a long-term relationship," he proposed, his tone persuasive.

The shopkeeper paused, considering Feng Hao's words. Finally, he nodded, "Very well, I respect your negotiation skills. Let's make it 6 Inferior Spirit Stones."

"Thank you, sir. Your fairness is appreciated," Feng Hao replied with a smile, as they completed the transaction. Gratefully accepting the three Inferior Spirit Stones handed to him by Feng Hao, Zhang Liwei felt a quiet sense of achievement. Adding these to the ten he had previously received from Master Yan, his collection of Spirit Stones now totaled a modest yet significant thirteen.

Zhang Liwei's fascination was captured by a collection of Qi cultivation manuals. Each book was securely sealed, but a small yellow paper on each gave a glimpse into the secrets it held. One title, "Earthaquake Resonance Method," particularly caught his eye. The description hinted at a profound understanding of Earth Qi, an enticing prospect for Zhang Liwei.

"How much for this one?" he asked, pointing to the manual.

The storekeeper glanced at the book and replied, "That's 200 Inferior Spirit Stones. A valuable technique, indeed."

Feng Hao, recognizing the steep price, gave Zhang Liwei a sympathetic smile. "It's a worthy investment, but we need more resources first."

Noticing Zhang Liwei's crestfallen expression, the shopkeeper offered a helpful suggestion. "If you're looking to earn more, the Inner City is your best bet. The Hall of Missions there offers tasks in exchange for contribution points. You can trade these for Spirit Stones or even more cultivation resources. And, if you come across any unique finds during your missions, bring them back here. I'll offer you a fair price in Spirit Stones."

Zhang Liwei's spirits lifted at this advice. "Thank you for the guidance. We'll certainly consider that," he said with newfound optimism.

As they stepped out of the shop, Zhang Liwei and Feng Hao mulled over the shopkeeper's words. "The Inner City, with its missions and resources, seems like our next destination," Feng Hao mused.

Zhang Liwei nodded in agreement. "Yes, it's a path filled with opportunity. Let's head there." With a renewed sense of purpose, they set off towards the Inner City, ready to face the challenges and seize the opportunities that would aid their journey of cultivation.