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Ling Han and Ding Shu left, but the shock that they had caused remained. It was still brewing and spreading, causing even more people to be stunned.
As it turned out, there were actually so many freaks in this world.
Ling Han was really a thing of the past. Even if he had come out of some unknown corner, could his cultivation level still keep up with the current strongest generation?
The Imperial Clans were also stunned. Unfortunately, these two people were both from the Buddhist Race, and there was no possibility of recruiting them at all, which made them sigh in disappointment.
Though the Buddhist Race of the four Heavenly Realms was not very strong, they were a branch of the Buddhist Race, after all. It was fine to suppress them appropriately, but to publicly get rid of a top-notch heir of their clan, the Buddhist Race of the Thirty-Three Heavens would probably fly into a thunderous rage.
—The waters of the Buddhist Race were too deep. Up until now, no one had been able to determine the true strength of the Buddhist Race. For example, how many Saints were there?
“Damn it, could it be that the two of them would monopolize the limelight?” An Imperial Son was indignant.
“In a battle of equal cultivation levels, probably no one would be able to suppress them.”
“Golden Silk Moth and Chi Menghan may be able to put up a fight, but it’s also difficult for them to win.”
“One can only rely on their cultivation level to suppress them.”
All the Imperial Sons and Imperial Daughters had a short exchange of words, and their expressions were all gloomy. They had always been synonymous with being invincible among their peers, and now, they could only look up at two people of the same age, which made them feel very displeased.
Thankfully, at least Ling Han and Ding Shu could be considered Imperial Sons, and did not bring shame to the whole circle of Imperial Sons.
The main focus this time was the auction. When more or less everyone had arrived, the auction segment began.
The auction items were mostly suitable for cultivators below the Spiritual Transformation Tier, but occasionally, Venerate Tier-level treasures would appear, and many Venerate Tiers would fight over them, calling out astronomical bids.
However, a treasure of this level was not something that could be paid for with Dao Stones. It was basically a barter, depending on what type of treasure the auctioneer wanted. It was either a Great Herb, a cultivation technique, a secret technique, or a top grade Divine Metal.
The auction would continue for a total of 10 days, and treasures of the climax level would appear every day. Some of them were so valuable that even Ling Han was envious. Unfortunately, there was no way he could win over Venerate Tier elites.
He also took out alchemical pills for auction. With his current alchemy abilities, he naturally concocted quite a number of extremely precious alchemical pills, which caused a fight.
Especially when it was a few Venerate Tier-level alchemical pills that had been auctioned off for an astronomical price, which made Ling Han overflow with profit.
That’s right. He could attend more of this kind of auction.
Because all the Imperial Clans didn’t connect to the Galaxy Network, Ling Han naturally could avoid exposing the weakness in his identity with his “Ling Han” account.
In the blink of an eye, nine days had passed, and the auction had entered into the last day.
Though there had been climax-level treasures appearing a few days ago, everyone knew that the items being auctioned today would definitely be even more precious. There would be climax-level treasures appearing.
Ling Han also had a large amount of spare cash in his hands, and was waiting to throw it around like crazy.
Sure enough, the first item being auctioned was a Venerate Tier-level treasured medicine that could extend the lifespan of even Venerate Tier elites by 3000 years.
Venerate Tier elites could theoretically live for 100,000 years, and 3,000 years was equivalent to an ordinary person’s lifespan of three years. This was naturally extremely precious.
In truth, this treasure was also completely suitable for True Self Tier, Core Formation Tier, and so on. It could increase the life force of cultivators, and in martial arts, they would naturally be able to advance even further.
However, with Venerable Tier elites participating, especially a few old Venerate Tiers whose lifespans were already close to drying up, who would dare compete with them?
What they were fighting over was not treasures, but rather their lives!
Thus, none of the younger generation tactfully participated in the contest, and allowed the senior Venerate Tier elites to argue with flushed faces.
“Qi Buyan, you’re clearly only 80,000 years old. You’re still far from death. Why are you fighting with me?”
“Pei, I suffered internal injuries when I was young, and in recent years, I’ve always had a resonance with the heavens. I realized that my lifespan is about to end, and you took good care of yourself. Now, you’re only 90,000 years old. At least, you can still live for a few thousand years. What’s the point of competing with me!”
“All of you shut up. Just look at all of you. Your vitality is still boiling, but as for me? I have already entered a period of deterioration of my vitality, and my lifespan is less than a hundred years.”
“Humph, who doesn’t have a limited lifespan? There’s nothing much to say. The one who makes the highest bid wins.”
At this time, those Venerate Tier elites were completely shameless. With their own lives at stake, any kind of friendship was useless. They all increased the bid fiercely. In any case, if they died, so what if they had a pile of treasures?
Finally, this Great Herb was bought by the Sea Spirit Venerate. Not only did he take out a Venerate Tier precious tool, he also added a great many Dao Stones, and promised to help the seller three times.
When the Great Herb was delivered into his hands, the Sea Spirit Venerate swallowed it without a second word. His life essence immediately became much more vigorous, and the other senior Venerates were all extremely envious.
However, the Great Herb had already been consumed. They could only hope that this kind of treasured medicine that could extend lifespan would appear again in the future.
Unfortunately, this kind of treasured medicine was really too rare. If it was not for the fact that its medicinal effects were not enough, it could only extend the lifespan of Saints by two to three years, at most, even Saints would probably take part in the competition. In that case, all Venerate Tiers would have to step aside.
To snatch the life of a Saint, the Great Herb was equivalent to poison.
Ling Han himself was not interested in this kind of Great Herb, but he very much wanted to make a move, because the Nine Mountains Venerate was also running out of lifespan.
‘I have to find a chance to return to the Nine Suns Holy Land, and teach the Imperial Scroll to the old man as well as Luan Xing, and the others,’ he murmured inwardly. If he had the Imperial Scroll’s help, would the old man be able to take another step further, and break through to become a Saint?
If Nine Mountains became a Saint, then he would be able to gain another nine hundred thousand years of lifespan, which was equivalent to having nine more lifetimes. Furthermore, he would also be able to become Ling Han’s incredibly solid backer.
Saint-level beings were beings that even the Imperial Clans would have to be wary of.
That’s right. The Imperial Weapon was capable of killing Saints, but what Saint would foolishly take on the Imperial Weapon head-on? If a Saint went all out to play dirty with you, just see which Imperial Clan would not have a massive headache. They could only hide in their Imperial Clans.
The Battle God Palace was proof of this. Their Killing Saint was completely shameless, hiding in the shadows and ambushing his enemies. Whether it was Saints, Venerate Tiers, or even Foundation Building Tiers, they would kill anyone they encountered. Thus, even the Imperial Clans were unwilling to provoke such an enemy.
The logic was the same. If elites no longer worried about the future, and shamelessly played dirty, even the Imperial Clans would not be able to bear it.
“Next, it’s a piece of beast hide.” After a few more treasures were auctioned off, the auctioneer waved his hand, and a female attendant brought out a brocade plate. There was a pitch-black beast hide laid out on it, but one could clearly see that it was not complete.
In that instant, Ling Han’s heart beat wildly.
Spirit Diagram of Destructive Energy!
It must be. That texture, that incomplete sense of familiarity.
The auctioneer was also a Venerate Tier elite. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to suppress the situation at all. He smiled faintly, and said, “According to the appraisal of my clan, this is a piece of beast hide that originated from the Primitive Age. It can even be traced back to when heaven and earth first began, and belongs to the most ancient Divine Beast.”
Everyone’s interest was piqued upon hearing this.
“However, the seals on it… are far from being as old as this. After careful appraisal by my clan, they should be about ten million years old. There would be some errors, but at most, it would only be one to two million years of difference,” the auctioneer continued.