By the normal order of an auction, the best items were always saved for last.
The Primordial Seven-Colored Stone itself was worth as much as a God King Level treasure. It would have been more than enough to serve as the final centerpiece.
Yet this Primordial Seven-Colored Stone had been placed third in the auction.
Perhaps Taiyi Palace wanted to use the Primordial Seven-Colored Stone early on to stir up the atmosphere.
But the greater reason was likely that Primordial Divine Objects were fundamentally incompatible with the rules of this era. Few powerful cultivators comprehended Primordial Rules, fewer still needed such treasures, and it would not fetch a high price.
That was why it had been placed near the front of the auction.
Jiang Ping An swept his gaze over the auction items. There were fifty in total.
The value of these items was almost comparable to fifth-grade treasures.
They ranged from divine pills and divine artifacts to talismans and cultivation methods.
The five unknown finale treasures at the end were likely worth more than fifth-grade treasures, perhaps reaching the God King Level.
Taiyi Palace alone would find it difficult to produce so many treasures at once. Some of them had likely been entrusted to them for auction by others.
No matter what, the value of these treasures was immense, enough to make one's heart race at a glance.
Jiang Ping An looked them over several times, his heart stirred.
If he had enough money, he truly wanted to buy every one of them.
But he could only think about it.
There was still a month before the auction began. As Jiang Ping An flew above the sea, he suddenly froze, unsure where he should go.
His home was gone. He had nowhere to settle. It seemed that he had