Devouring demons, I attain immortality.

Before deciding to leave Wan Yao Mountain, Lin An returned to Fu Mo Town.

The town remains bustling with activity.

The streets were bustling with people.

The street stalls are dazzling with their offerings, and various shouts rise and fall, weaving together a lively symphony of everyday life.

The legend of the demon hunter still circulates in the streets and alleys.

Like an invisible wind, it blew into everyone's ears.

A large crowd gathered together, discussing the matter.

His eyes were filled with curiosity and admiration for the demon hunters.

Lin An weaved through the crowd and was soon drawn to the lively discussion among a group of people on the street.

An old man was telling the story of the demon hunter with great enthusiasm: "You didn't see it, did you? That demon hunter is so impressive!"

Last time, a group of demons attacked, and it looked like our town was about to be doomed. Suddenly, the demon hunter appeared, like a war god descended from heaven. With a swing of his broadsword, he was incredibly fast, accurate, and ruthless. The demons couldn't even get close; in just a few moves, they were beaten so badly they were running away in a panic!

A young man nearby, his face beaming with excitement, eagerly asked, "Grandpa, what does that demon hunter look like? Is he tall and imposing, radiating golden light?"

The old man rolled his eyes at him and said irritably, "You think you're some kind of deity descended to earth? The demon hunter is young, but incredibly mysterious, appearing and disappearing without a trace. But his skills and aura—he's clearly no ordinary person!"

At this moment, a burly man also came over and said with great interest, "I heard that demon hunters specifically target powerful demons."

He has slain many Awakened Realm demons deep within Ten Thousand Demon Mountain. Now, the demons in Ten Thousand Demon Mountain tremble with fear at the mere mention of the demon hunter's name!

The crowd gasped in amazement, their eyes filled with curiosity and admiration for the demon hunter.

From the crowd, a woman clasped her hands together and said with a devout expression, "This demon hunter is truly our savior. If it weren't for him, how could we live such a peaceful life now? We hope he stays safe and sound, slays many more demons, and protects our region."

Lin An walked silently through the crowd, his gaze sweeping over the familiar faces, a ripple of emotion stirring within him.

Many of these people were people he had rescued in the past.

But now, he knows them.

They had no recollection of Lin An.

Lin An came here to sell all the resources he had obtained from hunting demons and the Zhanfu personnel and exchange them for gold.

These resources include precious demon cores and rare materials.

These cultivation treasures were looted from the War Palace.

For him, nothing is as tangible as gold at this moment.

With more gold, he can enjoy greater convenience and security in his future cultivation and life.

Not to mention, it can also help him pay off all the debts he owes to the system.

Fortunately, the system did not contact us for payment during this period.

This made Lin An feel much more at ease.

He felt that the system might not deliberately press for repayment.

However, he was also unable to buy anything new until his debts were paid off.

Although Lin An is currently unsure how much these resources can fetch, he is certain that he can pay off his debts no matter what.

Thinking like that.

He arrived at the largest jewelry store in town.

This is a shop with a good reputation in Fumo Town and even the surrounding area.

They specialize in acquiring and selling various precious cultivation resources.

As Lin An entered the store, a rich spiritual energy wafted towards him.

The shop was filled with a dazzling array of treasures, shimmering with an alluring light.

The shopkeeper was a shrewd middle-aged man named Qian Fugui.

When he saw Lin An enter, he immediately greeted him with a beaming smile: "Young master, what would you like to order? Our shop has everything you could possibly need."

Lin An didn't waste any words.

He took out a bunch of resources directly from his storage bag and placed them on the counter: "I'm here to sell things. See how much these are worth."

Qian Fugui's eyes widened instantly.

His gaze swept over these resources, a look of surprise and greed appearing on his face.

He picked up a demon core that emitted a soft blue light.

After examining it carefully, he picked up a piece of ore that was shimmering with runes and gently rubbed it with his hand.

"Young master, all of these are top-quality goods!"

Qian Fugui said with a smile, "However, as for the price..."

He deliberately dragged out his words, "The market hasn't been doing well lately, and the prices of these things have all dropped. This is the most I can give you."

As he spoke, he held up five fingers.

"Five hundred taels of gold?"

Lin An frowned and said coldly, "Shopkeeper, your price is too low. This demon core alone is worth at least a thousand taels of gold, not to mention the rest."

Qian Fugui quickly waved his hand: "Young master, please don't be in such a hurry. This is just a small business for me to support my family. How about this, I'll add a little more for you, eight hundred taels of gold, that's the most I can do."

Lin An snorted coldly: "Eight hundred taels? Shopkeeper, if you're not sincere, I'll go look elsewhere."

As he spoke, he made a gesture as if to put the things away.

Seeing this, Qian Fugui quickly stopped Lin An: "Young master, let's talk this out. How about this, 1,500 taels of gold, that's the highest price I can offer."

Lin An thought to himself that although the price was still lower than he had expected, it was still barely acceptable.

After all, he didn't want to waste too much time on the price.

"Alright, 1,500 taels it is."

Lin An said.

After some haggling, Lin An finally exchanged all his resources for gold.

When he walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, the gold he carried had successfully exceeded ten thousand taels.

Ten thousand taels of gold is an astonishing fortune, enough to make him a very wealthy man.

Let alone ordinary people, even ordinary families would find it difficult to accumulate so much wealth.

After paying off the system's debts, I will still have a considerable sum of money.

Just as Lin An finished selling his goods and was about to leave Fumo Town, he suddenly heard several voices call out, "Brother Lin An?"

He looked in the direction of the sound and found it was Wan Liang, Xu Hui, and others.

Wan Liang still had that same honest and simple look.

However, when she saw Lin An, a complex look flashed in her eyes.

Xu Hui stood to the side, rubbing his hands nervously.

Lin An smiled slightly and greeted them naturally: "Long time no see, everyone."

This smile made Wan Liang and the others even more embarrassed.

They felt guilty as they recalled their previous suspicions and misunderstandings about Lin An.

Lin An seemed to see through their thoughts and took the initiative to say, "I'm leaving Ten Thousand Demon Mountain. Since we've met, let's have a drink as a farewell."

Upon hearing this, the group was immediately shocked, their faces filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Wan Liang couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lin An, why are you leaving? Wan Yao Mountain is so big, with your abilities, you can definitely make a name for yourself."