(Half-Survivalist + Auction House + Summoning + Fantasy)
Waking up, Yang An discovered that he had encountered the legendary transmigration event and arrived in a magnificent and vast Xuan...
"The Heaven-Slaying Sword, starting bid is one million Destiny Points, each bid must increase by at least one hundred thousand Destiny Points."
"The auction is now open!"
As soon as Sophie finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire auction hall was completely ignited.
"One million one hundred thousand fate points"
"One and a half million Fate Points"
"Two million Fate Points"
"Two million two hundred thousand Fate Points"
"Two million three hundred thousand Fate Points"
"......"
Prices continued to skyrocket. Many forces in the auction house, even those that were not from long-lived families or immortal lineages, dared to raise their voices. After all, being able to participate in the auction of a supreme immortal king artifact was something they could boast about for the rest of their lives, a legendary feat.
The Confucian Sword Master of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land spoke up: "Three million Destiny Points."
After saying that, he gave a wry smile, then closed his eyes and focused his mind, no longer paying attention to the outside world.
Once upon a time, he was a major player in this auction house, but now the entire Heavenly Sword Holy Land has been reduced to merely an atmosphere-building group.
The patriarch of the Changsheng Bai family also spoke up, saying, "Five million Destiny Points."
A supreme immortal king-level immortal artifact, not to mention the possibility that it might contain the inheritance of a supreme immortal king, is something that longevity families like theirs would fight for at all costs.
"Seven million Fate Points"
"Eight Million Fate Points"
"...."
The bidding continued, with one after another, the masters of immortal families and the leaders of immortal lineages unable to resist joining in.
"Fifteen million Fate Points"
A loud voice echoed across the entire starry sky, and the aura of a true immortal swept across the entire area, causing everyone's hearts to freeze. Such a terrifying aura must have come from an immortal.
I never expected him to meet such an immortal end so soon!
A true immortal is not someone that ordinary forces can easily mess with!
"He is the master of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven."
Everyone looked in the direction of the mouth and recognized the person who spoke.
Just as some factions were still hesitating, a clear female voice rang out: "Fifteen million one hundred thousand Destiny Points."
It was Xu Qinghan who spoke.
The Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven's face darkened, becoming extremely gloomy. Only raising the price by 100,000 Destiny Points—wasn't this blatantly aimed at him?
Even a clay figure will get angry if it is provoked time and time again, let alone a true immortal behind the scenes who controls everything.
The people in the auction hall also noticed something amiss and couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude. It was a rare sight to see a True Immortal get beaten up like this.
Moreover, this Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven acts recklessly, and many forces disapprove of his behavior. However, due to the strength of the Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven as a True Immortal, all their dissatisfaction can only be suppressed deep in their hearts.
"Twenty million Destiny Points!" the Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven said angrily, the laws of the void were somewhat distorted, clearly the Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven had become serious.
"Twenty million Destiny Points," Xu Qinghan said calmly and slowly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Little girl, are you trying to cause trouble?" The Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave asked with a gloomy expression.
Xu Qinghan sneered, "This is an auction. The highest bidder wins. A True Immortal is certainly showing off. Do you think you're the owner of the auction house?"
Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven's expression immediately shifted between light and dark. After seeing these auction items, even if the Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven were foolish, he would know that this auction house was not to be trifled with, at least not something a mere early-stage True Immortal like himself could afford to offend.
However, with over 20 million Fate Points already, further bidding might damage their foundation.
He knew that he, as a True Immortal, was still very different from a true Immortal!
Just as the Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave was still hesitating, another voice rang out.
"Thirty Million Fate Points"
It was a blurry figure, wearing a crown of the sun and moon on its head, seemingly suppressing the heavens and the earth, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
This is yet another immortal who has stepped into the realm of immortality!
At this moment, astonishment was evident in the eyes of everyone in the Three Thousand Dao Domains. They murmured, "Another immortal who has stepped into the realm of immortality. Just how many ancient beings still exist in this world?"
Not long ago, even saints were rarely seen.
But now, let alone emperors, even several immortals have emerged.
Looking at the stubborn boy whose face had been beaten into a pig's head, the Three Burial Immortal King couldn't help but sigh: "You brat, I hope you won't regret this later."
But Chen Tianming paid no heed, simply clutching his sword tightly—that was his answer.
The Three Burials Immortal King gazed at the numbers displayed before him, seemingly expecting this, and calmly remarked, "The natal artifact of a Supreme Immortal King is worth only this much; this is an insult to a supreme being."
"One hundred million Destiny Points, I want this sword."
Upon hearing the Three Burials Immortal King speak, everyone from the Three Thousand Dao Domains, the Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven, and even the mysterious man with the Sun and Moon Crown who had spoken earlier, all twitched at the corners of their mouths. One hundred million Destiny Points—this was no small sum. Even an Immortal True Immortal couldn't raise such an amount by selling himself.
However, when they looked in the direction of the person who had spoken, they fell silent again.
That was a supreme giant who was suspected to be a Celestial King. One hundred million Destiny Points might not be a big deal for such a giant.
The carefree immortal king's eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured, "That old fellow is actually playing such a big game. Isn't he afraid of losing his own rank with this one strike?"
Having reached this level, they have some understanding of their own path.
There is virtually no possibility of taking it any further.
Once one's rank is severed, it will be difficult to return to one's original level.
This is a corner of time that has been erased by people, something even that willow tree couldn't do!
Therefore, he also admired the old guy, the Three Burials Immortal King, who had survived for so many eons and finally showed some backbone.
However, the Carefree Immortal King had no intention of competing. Although the sword was excellent, it was useless to him!
He was merely a fleeting thought; even if he comprehended the legacy within that sword, it would be of no use.
"Damn it, why did they steal my opportunity!" The Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven was so anxious that his eyes turned bloodshot, wishing he could just snatch the supreme immortal sword from the void.
This should have been his opportunity!
Why are there so many immortal beings in this world?
"Dark creatures, a bunch of useless trash! You couldn't even completely wipe out these remnants!"
The Lord of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven even harbored hatred for the dark beings in one breath.
"Thump"
"One hundred million Fate Points at a time"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the auction room fell silent.
"Thump"
"One hundred million fate points twice"
The auction gavel fell once more, as if striking the hearts of everyone present, jolting them awake to the fact that the supreme sword was likely about to come to an end.
Just as Sophie was about to strike the third auctioneer's gavel, a voice rang out from afar.
Wait a minute.