Myriad Realms Auction: Auctioning Everything Across the Myriad Realms? This Is Madness!

Ten days later, Papal Palace.

"Chrysanthemum Du, how did the investigation go?"

Bibi Dong gently massaged her brow with her slender jade-like fingers. Her casual tone carried an innate nobility, cultivated over time by her position of power.

"Your Excellency the Pope, during this time, I dispatched all our scouts and investigated every major city across the Two Great Empires."

"No buildings resembling the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion have appeared."

"Then is there any news about the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion?"

"Your Excellency the Pope, please forgive me. These past days, I mobilized all archives and spies."

"Including the Two Great Empires and several major sects, none of their intelligence has ever mentioned the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion."

"That Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion truly seems to have appeared overnight, just like that building... There were no traces of it beforehand."

"So that means you found nothing?" Bibi Dong spoke casually, yet Chrysanthemum Douluo's hair stood on end.

"Your Excellency, it wasn't entirely fruitless." Chrysanthemum Douluo hurriedly explained, "According to observation, five days ago, a man and a woman entered the Auction Pavilion and never came out..."

"Meanwhile, anyone else who tried to approach the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion was repelled by some unknown force."

"According to my analysis, that man and woman are very likely people from the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion."

"Is that all?"

"Your Excellency, I have failed in my duties. Please punish me." Chrysanthemum Douluo dropped to his knees, pleading fearfully for forgiveness.

"Forget it. The Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion is indeed strange."

Suddenly, as Bibi Dong spoke, an unexpected change occurred. A white jade token materialized out of thin air within the council hall.

At that moment, the same thing was happening beside numerous soul masters throughout Spirit City, not just in the Papal Palace.

Ghost Douluo, Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Xie Yue, Hu Liena...

There was actually such a miraculous method in this world. The suddenly appearing token put countless soul masters on high alert.

Especially the many powerful Titled Douluo. At their level, they had practically reached the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent.

Their senses were extraordinarily terrifying, yet someone had managed to deliver tokens to them without them noticing in the slightest.

What kind of heaven-defying method was this?!

Just what level had that person's Soul Power Level reached?!

Bibi Dong spread open her right hand and looked at the jade token lying quietly in her palm.

Her eyes remained fixed on the five words, "Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion."

Her delicate brows were tightly furrowed. Though shocked, she also felt a sense of relief. Such miraculous means could likely only belong to the master of the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion.

At the same time, a message entered her mind.

Its general meaning was: "The Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion will hold its first auction in fifteen days. Several peerless treasures will be auctioned then. Everyone is welcome to attend."

Was it really just an Auction Pavilion?

By now, Bibi Dong felt as though none of this was real. Using supreme power to create an Auction Pavilion—was it truly only for auctions?

Wasn't that a bit of an overuse of talent?

Chrysanthemum Douluo had received a token as well. Sensing the information within it, he cautiously said, "Your Excellency, whether it is true or not, once we go and see for ourselves, the truth will naturally be revealed."

Demon Subduing Douluo suddenly stared at the token that had appeared before him.

"Fuck, fuck, am I seeing ghosts?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion Invitation Token? You are cordially invited to attend?"

What the hell was this thing?

Immediately afterward, another message entered Demon Subduing Douluo's mind.

The Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion auctions everything across the myriad realms: Pills, soul bones, soul skills, opportunities... everything one could want.

It can help you raise your Soul Power Level and achieve Martial Soul Evolution. Our purpose is to fulfill every customer's needs, as long as you can pay the price.

Had I been in seclusion for so long that I never knew the Douluo Continent had such a miraculous Auction Pavilion?

In particular, the four words "raise Soul Power Level" made Demon Subduing Douluo's eyes gleam.

This was what he had longed for day and night, to the point of nearly becoming an obsession.

After reaching Level 96, he had spent years in seclusion without making even the slightest progress.

Bearing the title of the weakest worshipper in Spirit Hall, the bitterness in his heart was beyond words. Whenever Qian Daoliu had something to do, he always called on his little brother. My heart aches!

He wanted to shake off that title.

With that, he hurried off to find his older brother, Thousand Jun Douluo.

Their cultivation grounds were both within the Worship Hall and not far apart. He arrived in no time.

Seeing that his brother was still cultivating, he carefully pushed open the door and waited to one side.

"Why are you here instead of cultivating properly?" Thousand Jun Douluo glanced at him and scolded.

Unlike Demon Subduing Douluo's impulsive personality, Thousand Jun Douluo was a true cultivation fanatic.

Whenever he had time, he spent it cultivating!!

His lifelong goal was to take his Martial Soul cultivation one step further and reach the ultimate peak.

"Brother, didn't you receive an Invitation Token?" Demon Subduing Douluo waved the white jade token in his hand.

"I did. It suddenly appeared before me while I was meditating this morning."

"Brother, aren't you curious? The information in the token says that this Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion auctions everything across the myriad realms. It even has treasures that can help us raise our Soul Power Level."

"Why don't we go try our luck? What if it's true?"

Looking at Demon Subduing Douluo's simple-minded expression, Thousand Jun Douluo could not help sighing. How had he ended up with such a foolish younger brother?

"Jiang Mo, you're not a three-year-old child anymore. Our Soul Power Level has reached Level 96, and throughout the entire Douluo Continent, there are only a handful of people with higher Soul Power Levels than ours."

"In Spirit Hall, with the authority granted to us as worshippers, what is there on the Douluo Continent that we do not know?"

"After Soul Power Level reaches Level 95, comprehension becomes the most important factor in further advancement."

"You know how difficult it is. Otherwise, why have we brothers been unable to break through all these years? It's simply too difficult."

"How could there possibly be a treasure that can help us raise our Soul Power Level?"

"I think that is merely a gimmick of the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion."

"They're playing a word game with you. Raising the Soul Power Level of someone at Level 30 or 40 also counts as raising it."

"But if you say it can raise the level of a Titled Douluo, I absolutely refuse to believe it."

Faintly, Demon Subduing Douluo felt that Thousand Jun's words did make some sense, but he still insisted, "But Brother, this token appeared before us without either of us noticing."

"What kind of Soul Power Level must its master possess? Such an important figure might truly possess some heavenly treasure that can raise Soul Power Level or evolve a Martial Soul."

Thousand Jun said casually, "Perhaps the other party happens to possess a spatial Mutated Spirit with special soul skills, which is why we failed to notice."

"Then tell me, what would someone like that gain by deceiving us?" Demon Subduing Douluo posed a question that struck at the soul.

Thousand Jun Douluo: ...

"Forget it. If you want to go, then go. Treat it as a chance to relax."