Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
As the auction drew near, more and more cultivators arrived at Green Goose Valley to attend it. Green Goose Tower, the largest inn, was packed to the brim.
The door to one of the guest rooms opened, and Han Changming walked out.
He had used the inner cores of four fifth-rank Golden-Eyed Beasts to refine a batch of Golden-Eyed Jade Liquid. For the time being, he no longer needed to worry about Golden-Eyed Jade Liquid.
Judging by the time, the auction was about to begin.
Han Changming did not hold much hope for a fifth-rank flood dragon inner core. He only hoped to bid on a bottle of Thousand Spirit Pills.
As Han Changming walked out of Green Goose Tower, he noticed that there were far more pedestrians on the streets, though he paid it no mind.
"Have you heard? The Heaven Beast Sect and the Zhao Clan have gone to war. Quite a few Nascent Soul Cultivators have already died."
"I heard too. It seems they're fighting over a large spirit stone mine."
"Bullshit. They're clearly fighting over a secret realm."
The cultivators discussed the matter heatedly, each airing their own views.
Han Changming frowned. On his way to Green Goose Valley, he had encountered Zhao Clan cultivators pursuing Heaven Beast Sect disciples. Could the war between the Zhao Clan and the Heaven Beast Sect be related to that incident?
The Heaven Beast Sect and the Zhao Clan both had Void Refinement cultivators overseeing them. They would not fight to the death over a single Spirit Transformation cultivator, would they? It was probably only a clash.
The cultivation world was never peaceful. It was perfectly normal for major powers to fight over cultivation resources, and the destruction of sects