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第一千九百二十六章 拍卖会与本命法宝

Buzz!

The atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became even more intense. Not only did the cultivators of the Core Formation stage react, but many experts at the Separation Realm were also visibly moved, their gazes filled with greed.

It was no wonder. The path to cultivation was fraught with difficulties, and medicinal pills played an irreplaceable role. Pills that could increase one's Essence Power were already rare enough; let alone those that could aid in breaking through cultivation stages. Such items were essentially unattainable treasures, and even if one had the money, they couldn't be bought.

Twenty million middle-grade crystal stones was not a small sum, but compared to the value of this medicinal pill, it seemed too cheap. The expressions on Core Formation cultivators' faces became urgent. The benefits of entering the Separation Realm were well-known; not only did one's cultivation advance further, but their lifespan could also increase by several times.

Indeed, it was a matter of several times. From the Core Formation stage to the Separation Realm, one’s lifespan could increase from 1000 years to 2000 years. However, one mustn't forget that in the Spirit Realm, once one's lifespan ends, they would face an Essence Qi Tribulation. If they survived it, their lifespan could surge again.

The Essence Qi Tribulations became more difficult with each passing day. For the first time, as long as one’s cultivation method wasn’t weak, they usually had no trouble surviving the tribulation.

In other words, for this Core Formation cultivator named Dong Cheng, his chances of advancing were virtually non-existent. Over the past few centuries, he had attempted to break through to the Separation Realm seven or eight times but failed each time. Participating in this auction was originally just to buy something useful for future generations. However, fate had intervened, and he happened upon the emergence of the Wandering Away Pill.

Knowing his own situation, if he could obtain this treasure, he still had several thousand years left. If it failed again, he would turn into dust in a few decades.

Thus, Dong Cheng was putting all his chips on this one roll of the dice. He didn’t care about losing everything; money was just something external. As long as he could advance to the Separation Realm, what did a few crystal stones matter?

In reality, he had no more than 950,000 middle-grade crystal stones and was already using some materials and treasures as collateral.

The rules of the auction stipulated that if a cultivator’s crystal stones were insufficient, they could use any other cultivation materials to offset the difference. Materials, pills, talismans—everything was acceptable. Appraisers would evaluate these items at 80% of their market value.

While it seemed the auction house had an advantage, such rules were common in the cultivation world. It was a matter of mutual agreement; no one forced anyone to participate. Thus, cultivators couldn’t complain much about it.

However, because of this rule, few cultivators would risk it unless absolutely necessary. After all, using items as collateral was too costly.

But Dong Cheng had already put everything on the line and didn’t care anymore. His attitude alone made him a formidable opponent for most Core Formation cultivators. However, he was now facing an expert at the Separation Realm中期 stage.

She was a woman with a plump figure, about thirty years old in appearance, though her actual age was much older. Most female cultivators, regardless of their cultivation level, chose methods that had some anti-aging effects.

When she heard the price of 950,000 middle-grade crystal stones, her expression remained unchanged; a Core Formation cultivator daring to compete for such treasures was clearly out of his mind.

"1 million."

She spoke with a calm demeanor as if it were just another number.

Sighs echoed among many cultivators. Lin Xuan’s face also showed signs of surprise. A Separation Realm中期 cultivator could indeed afford 1 million middle-grade crystal stones, but that was still a significant sum.

The woman seemed unconcerned about the price; her worth truly couldn’t be underestimated.

Unfortunately, she didn’t understand the principle of not showing wealth. Or perhaps, despite knowing it, she couldn’t resist flaunting it. Some people loved to bask in others' admiration.

Lin Xuan’s face remained calm as he idly played with his jaw. This woman was indeed foolish. Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and a glint appeared in his eyes.

From the VIP box above, a divine consciousness swept over her, almost imperceptibly. Most cultivators wouldn’t notice anything.

The female cultivator showed no signs of awareness, but Lin Xuan could sense it clearly. He was certain he hadn’t misjudged; there was indeed a Transcendent Realm cultivator in that VIP box.

Interesting.

It seemed the old monster saw her wealth and planned to kill her for the treasures. Of course, he wouldn’t do this here, but she would likely be caught soon after leaving.

However, the female cultivator didn’t realize the danger had already arrived. She wore a smug expression.

Dong Cheng’s face turned green when he heard the 1 million price, but he still refused to give up. He gritted his teeth and extended his hand, tapping his head as a green sword materialized from his mouth.

A hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes before he resolutely said, "This Green Willow Sword was made primarily with a ten-thousand-year-old willow tree spirit wood, supplemented by dozens of rare materials. I cultivated it for several hundred years in my dantian and qihai. This is my root treasure. Please appraise its value now."

Buzz…

The entire hall erupted as the auctioneer, an old man with silver hair, was visibly moved. He had never seen such a situation during his centuries of hosting auctions. Root treasures meant that all present cultivators understood the significance of putting this on the auction block.

"Friend, have you thought it through..."

"My lifespan is only a few decades left. If I can’t break through to the Separation Realm, what use would my root treasure be?" Dong Cheng’s voice was filled with helplessness but showed no hesitation as he waved his sleeves and completely erased the root treasure mark from the Green Willow Sword.

The cultivators’ expressions were complex. Lin Xuan sighed; such a situation was beyond his experience, but it clearly highlighted how difficult the path to cultivation truly was. For this old man, he had even put his root treasure on the line just to advance his cultivation stage.

Soon enough, the result came: The Green Willow Sword was appraised at 250,000 middle-grade crystal stones. Dong Cheng gritted his teeth and added it all in one go.

"1.2 million middle-grade crystal stones."

This was all he could afford, and adding it so quickly showed his determination.

After the bid, Dong Cheng turned to look at the female cultivator who had been competing with him. 1.2 million seemed too outrageous a price; she should give up now.

But his hopes were soon dashed.

"1.205 million middle-grade crystal stones."

The woman hesitated but followed the bid, though this time it was more restrained, merely following the minimum bidding principle.

"Shit..."

Dong Cheng was both surprised and angry. He had already pushed himself to the limit, willing to risk everything, yet his opponent still wouldn’t give up. From the bids, he could tell she was nearing her limit as well.

But he couldn’t afford a single crystal stone.

With a burst of anger, he spat out blood. A Core Formation后期 cultivator being killed by sheer frustration!

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