Dao and Principle

Profound Yellow Realm, Tongtian Tower, ninth floor.

"Welcome, everyone, to the Myriad Dao Convention. Now, let us welcome the first auction item..."

Another grand event had begun amid the eager anticipation of countless people.

Across every level of the Tongtian Tower, countless queues stretched on and on as people scrambled to buy goods from the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

"It dropped again—it dropped again!"

"A sixth-rank Legendary Equipment item only costs one hundred thousand Myriad Dao Points?"

"Pills, talismans, artifacts, and even Building Troop Types and Civilization Cores have all been further discounted."

"Three price cuts in one year—slashing prices like this, does the Myriad Dao Academy not plan to keep living?"

"And this is only the Myriad Treasures Pavilion. I heard the prices at the Myriad Dao Convention have dropped even further. All kinds of legendary, mythical, and even Immortal Spirit Items are being sold, and every faction is fighting madly to buy them."

"Damn it, I don't have enough Myriad Dao Points. I'm not qualified to attend the Myriad Dao Convention, so I can only suffer through this queue here."

"What are you cursing for? The Myriad Dao Convention isn't the Myriad Treasures Pavilion. It uses an auction format. At most, they can lower the starting bid. With so many people competing, won't the final price just get bid right back up? What's the difference between lowering it and not lowering it?"

"The Myriad Treasures Pavilion is different. These are genuine price cuts. You can save quite a bit on every item. Even if you don't need it yourself, it would still be good for reselling."

"Reselling? Are you kidding? Those brats from the Demon Abyss have gone mad lately. They've conquered so many territories. At a time like this, you're still thinking of reselling goods? Do you really