Seven days passed by in a flash.
In the past seven days, Heaven's Edge Ghost Market has completely exploded.
The news of [Nine-Revolution Golden Pill]'s birth, like a plague with wings, spread to dozens of surrounding Immortal Province at an incredible speed!
Nine-color divine light, Nine-dragon protective elixir!
That is the supreme divine item that can make Heavenly Immortal Peak, 100%, ignore the bottleneck and break through to Golden Immortal!
What is this concept?
This is one step to reach the sky!
This is, the carp leaps over the dragon's gate!
For a time, the entire Ghost Market was overcrowded.
Countless old monsters, Heavenly Immortal Peak, who usually spend their days in their respective Immortal Province, in seclusion, and act as ancestors, all with red eyes, traveled hundreds of millions of miles, tore through the void, and arrived at this City of Sin!
Even those great masters who had already stepped into Golden Immortal, and the divine dragon had seen the beginning but not the end, quietly sent out their own disciples, or simply came with their true bodies!
Although they are of no use.
But their heirs and apprentices are of great use!
One Nine-Revolution Golden Pill is equivalent to giving yourself Lineage, and you just pile up a Golden Immortal!
This is enough to change the structure of a top power, a strategic treasure!
The entire Ghost Market atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Even the most arrogant demon cultivator no longer dares to kill people in the street.
Because, you have no idea that Human Immortal was killed by you with just one knife.
Is there an old monster standing behind him, Golden Immortal Peak!
But Lin Feng, these seven days, seemed to have disappeared from the world.
He didn't go anywhere.
He stayed in the secret room on the top floor assigned to him by Myriad Treasures Tower.
Retreat.
He is waiting.
Wait for that storm that started because of him!
The seventh day, Zi hour.
Myriad Treasures Tower, the auction is officially open!
This time the auction was not held in the lobby.
Instead, it directly opened the core "Void Auction House" of Myriad Treasures Tower.
This is an independent space opened up by Golden Immortal.
It is enough to accommodate 100,000 people without feeling crowded at all.
Lin Feng, holding the piece of Purple Gold VIP Token, under the respectful and almost humble guidance of the maid, the journey was smooth.
Passing through countless powerful restrictions and ordinary seats that cast envious, jealous, and greedy looks.
Finally, he was taken to the legendary "C"-shaped box area.
"Senior, Number C, number three, is here."
The maid didn't even dare to look up at him and said, "Please come in."
Lin Feng, push the door and enter.
Luxurious.
The entire box, built by the unknown Immortal Jade, has the effects of gathering spirits, calming the mind, and isolating exploration.
In front of you is a huge, one-way transparent crystal that allows you to clearly see the scene on the auction stage.
"Interesting."
Lin Feng, smiled.
He wanted this box not because of how comfortable it was.
It's because he knows that the room next door...
C number two.
It's the one that even Wan Sanqian is afraid of, Ghost Market is the real Controllers--
[Netherworld Hall]!
Lin Feng, sit down slowly.
His spiritual thoughts, like invisible tentacles, did not explore the next door.
Instead, take a panoramic view of the entire auction venue.
"Heavenly Immortal Peak... three hundred and sixteen."
"Golden Immortal... at least, twenty."
Lin Feng, smacked his lips.
"If you fucking kill them all, how many Crit Points will you explode?"
At this moment.
"Dang!"
A clear bell rang, resounding throughout the audience.
The auction has begun.
"Welcome, fellow Daoists, to the Myriad Treasures Tower Centenary Event!"
On the auction stage, a female auctioneer wearing a fiery red dress, with extremely charming appearance and cultivation, who was clearly Heavenly Immortal Ninth Level, slowly rose up.
Her voice is full of charm, enough to make any Earth Immortal lose heart.
"Little girl Red Sleeve, don't talk nonsense."
"Presumably, everyone is here for that divine object."
"However, before that, we, Myriad Treasures Tower, have also prepared hundreds of rare treasures that are rarely seen on ordinary days!"
"First lot!"
"Elder Demon Dragon Blood Essence! Starting price, one hundred million Immortal Crystal!"
The auction is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Each piece of magic weapon, elixir, and technique that is enough to cause a bloody storm in the outside world...
It was brought up as if there was no need for money.
The atmosphere gradually became heated.
"Five hundred million! I, Black Wind Stronghold, want that damaged 'Golden Immortal puppet'!"
"Six hundred million! How dare you, a mere mountain king, compete with me?"
"One billion! One billion! Anyone who dares to snatch this fragment of "Blood God Scripture" from me is my enemy, Blood Demon Sect!"
Lin Feng, the whole process, no bid.
He looked on with cold eyes.
He is waiting.
Finally!
After the auction lasted for three full hours!
When the last piece of "Heavenly Immortal magic weapon" was auctioned off in a box for a sky-high price of three billion.
Auctioneer Red Sleeve's face showed an unprecedented flush!
She took a deep breath and shouted in a trembling voice that was almost like an aria:
"Everyone! I know what you are waiting for!"
"Next!"
"This is the ultimate treasure that will never be seen in this auction for thousands of years..."
Boom!
The auction table slowly cracked.
Wan Sanqian, that fat old man Golden Immortal Peak, actually walked up personally holding the broken wooden box that Lin Feng gave him!
"Everyone!"
Wan Sanqian, the sound is like a loud bell!
"I don't need to say anything about this!"
He suddenly opened the wooden box!
"Buzz!!!!!"
The nine-color divine light rises into the sky again!
The phantoms of nine divine dragons were hovering and roaring over the auction house!
The fragrance of elixir that makes Heavenly Immortal go crazy instantly filled the entire Void Auction House!
"Nine-Revolution Golden Pill!"
"It's really Nine-Revolution Golden Pill!"
"Oh my god! In this life, I can actually see such a divine creature with my own eyes!"
The whole place was excited!
Those Golden Immortal hidden in the box also started to breathe quickly!
"[Nine-Revolution Golden Pill]!"
Wan Sanqian held the wooden box high, as if holding an imperial edict!
"Starting price!"
"Ten billion, Supreme-Grade Immortal Crystal!"
"Each price increase must not be less than... one billion!"
"Now, start!"
"Fifty billion!"
Wan Sanqian's words have not yet finished!
A box the size of an A-shaped box was directly reported with a number that made everyone suffocate!
"Yes... it's Immortal Lord Wild Saber! He's stuck in Heavenly Immortal Peak, and it's been three thousand years!"
"Eighty billion!"
Another box, showing no signs of weakness!
"One hundred billion!"
"One hundred and fifty billion!"
In just ten breaths, the price soared to a terrifying figure that even Heavenly Immortal could only look up to!
This is already Golden Immortal's exclusive battlefield!
"Five hundred billion!"
At this moment, Box No. 1, the magic box that Lin Feng noticed seven days ago, finally spoke.
The voice was cold and unmistakable.
"It's from the Blood Demon Sect!"
"Oh my God! They're here to rob me too!"
"Fifty billion!"
The other one, Golden Immortal, is still struggling.
"One trillion."
Blood Demon Sect, quote again.
The tone was calm, as if it was not one trillion.
But it's saying, one dollar.
The whole place was dead silent.
One trillion...
This has exceeded the value of one pill.
This is vindictiveness!
"One trillion, once!"
Red Sleeve,'s voice was trembling.
"A trillion, twice!"
Just when, Wan Sanqian, everyone thought that the final word was coming.
A hoarse, mechanical voice that seemed to have no emotion at all.
From next door to Lin Feng...
Box C, No. 2, Netherworld Hall came out.
"One hundred and ten billion."
The whole audience took a deep breath!
Netherworld Hall!
Ghost Market's Controllers also took action?!
Box No. 1 fell into a long silence.
They are weighing.
Are you having a hard time with Ghost Market, the owner of Ghost Market?
Or...
Just when everyone thought Blood Demon Sect was giving up.
"Two trillion."
That cold voice sounded again.
But this time, there was an unabashed tone in the voice...
Murderous intent!
"Crazy!"
"Blood Demon Sect, crazy!"
"Two trillion! Buy a pill?!"
This time.
Box C, No. 2, Netherworld Hall, also fell silent.
"Two trillion, once!"
"Two trillion, twice!"
"Two trillion..."
Wan Sanqian, slam the golden hammer!
"Deal!"
"Congratulations to the distinguished guest in Box B, No. 1, for winning this auction, a supreme artifact!!"