Battle Through the Heavens: Obtaining the Extraction System at the Start

The old man before him looked weak and decrepit, as though he had one foot in the grave, yet in Xiao Ling's senses, he was anything but simple. The strange, flickering fluctuations surrounding the old man were clearly the embryonic form of the pressure possessed only by Dou Saint experts.

"Peak Nine-Revolutions Dou Venerate... not far off from President Xuan Kong's cultivation." Xiao Ling murmured softly, narrowing his dark eyes as he reached his conclusion. "This old fellow has probably already stepped halfway through the threshold of Half-Saint. He only needs to compress the Dou Qi in his body to the extreme one more time to complete a qualitative transformation and enter the Half-Saint realm in one stroke!"

With just one glance at that deeply lined face, Xiao Ling recognized the old man's identity. He was none other than Old Man Baoshan, the sect master of Treasure Appraisal Mountain.

Clearly, the one presiding over this Space Trade Fair was one of its very founders.

"Hehe, another Space Trade Fair. I hope you have all been well."

Old Man Baoshan's voice rang out like an aged bronze bell, clearly reaching every ear as his gaze slowly swept across the black-robed figures in the hall. Yet no one responded to his greeting. The hall remained utterly silent, its atmosphere strange and still.

Old Man Baoshan paid this no mind, evidently long accustomed to it. With a sweep of his sleeve, the space around him twisted and formed a translucent light screen that enveloped his body. "The usual rules. I hope no one takes offense."

With that, he strode onto the auction platform that had appeared out of thin air, cleared his throat, and suddenly raised his voice. "Everyone is here, so I will spare you the nonsense. This Space Trade Fair officially