Judging by the anxious look on his face, everyone could tell that this item was truly important to him.
The opportunity for a breakthrough was right before them—who could resist it?
One million Supreme Immortal Stones was absolutely the entirety of a peak True Immortal cultivator's fortune.
"Treasure and opportunity naturally belong to those capable of taking them. I'm giving you face—how much is your face worth?"
"I bid two million Supreme Immortal Stones."
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist, you do have a point. I bid two and a half million Supreme Immortal Stones."
"If all of you are raising the bid, then I will too. Three million Supreme Immortal Stones."
The surrounding beings began bidding one after another.
In the dog-eat-dog cultivation world, playing the victim was what people despised most.
Those who could enter the cultivation world and cultivate to such a level were all ruthless, hard-hearted sorts. Playing the victim in front of them?
Their first thought would be to kill you.
After all, since you were already so miserable, why not just send you off to reincarnate?
A direct physical release—wasn't that nice?
It was very nice.
"This thing is interesting. A few days ago, I happened to catch a mixed-blood Flood Dragon in the East Sea. I can take this back and purify that Flood Dragon's bloodline."
"I bid five million Supreme Immortal Stones."
Jian Changfeng chuckled from where he lay in his chair.
As the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect's sole personal disciple, he never lacked something like Immortal Stones.
In the past, most of the Heavenly Sword Sect's resources had been supplied first to Yun Xuan, the Great Elder's biological son.
But later, Yun Xuan had perished for no clear reason.
Now, the resources that had originally belonged to Yun Xuan were being