These four words drove people even madder than the ten thousand years of cultivation from before.
Laws were something countless cultivators dreamed of obtaining.
Especially since the vast majority present were Heavenly Immortals and True Immortals.
The allure of laws was simply too great for them.
So long as they could comprehend even a trace of a law, it would be a qualitative transformation.
And this pill actually had a chance of allowing someone to comprehend the Law of Fire?
Even if it was only a certain chance, it was enough to drive countless people mad.
"Starting bid: one million!"
The moment the old man finished speaking, bids flooded in like a tidal wave.
"One million one hundred thousand!"
"One million three hundred thousand!"
"One million five hundred thousand!"
"Two million!"
The price soared all the way up, quickly breaking past three million.
Fewer and fewer people were bidding, but every one of them was determined to win.
In the end, the Fire Origin Pill was bought for the exorbitant price of four million two hundred thousand by someone entirely shrouded in a black robe.
From beginning to end, that person never revealed their true face. They merely extended a pale hand, handed gleaming golden fortune stones to the maid, took the pill, and quietly vanished into the crowd.
The fourth item was a stone.
The stone was the size of a fist, pitch-black throughout, with fine golden patterns covering its surface like some ancient runes.
"Heavenly Meteoric Iron."
The old man began his introduction.
"It comes from beyond the Nine Heavens and contains the power of the stars. It can be used to forge divine weapons, set up formations, or directly absorb the power of the stars within for cultivation."
Someone below the stage asked doubtfully, "Just this little