System Auction Shop, I'll sell out across all realms!

A million people cheered at the same time, their voices so loud that the leaves of the sacred tree trembled.

Many people simply hung the small gold tag around their necks, deciding never to take it off when showering.

Some people also became very interested in the bottle of "non-cola," shook it, and heard bubbles popping inside.

"What does this thing taste like?"

A burly man stared at the red tube for a long time, then gritted his teeth, peeled off the foil, tilted his head back, and gulped it down.

Then his eyes widened suddenly.

"How is it? What does it taste like?" the person next to me asked anxiously.

The burly man didn't say anything, but shook the tube again, and not a single drop remained.

He smacked his lips, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes were a little red.

"It's delicious." His voice was trembling.

"I've never tasted anything like this before... It's sweet, and a little bit harsh on the tongue."

"After drinking it, I burped, and air came out of my nose...it felt great."

Upon hearing this, the people nearby immediately lifted the lids without saying a word and tilted their heads back to suffocate.

Then the atmosphere changed completely—a million people were drinking Coke at the same time, and a million people were burping at the same time.

"Another bottle, please!" someone shouted, holding up an empty tube.

"No, I'll ask the forestry owner for another bottle."

The man's eyes were still darting around inside the tube, as if he wanted to lick the tube wall clean.

For these otherworldly cultivators, Coca-Cola was practically a god-like existence.

After all, this is technology and ruthless work from a distant blue planet!

How could this not smell delicious?

……

After about fifteen minutes, the atmosphere finally calmed down.

Although some people still held the small gold sign above their heads to look at it in the light.

But the sound did decrease; it went from super loud to loud.

Lin Tian saw that the time was about right.

He stood in the void, his robes fluttering gently in the spiritual mist, looking down at the million people below.

"Alright everyone, let's get down to business today."

A million people looked up at him at the same time, their eyes still holding the excitement from before, but their attention had already shifted.

"auction."

The two words fell.

The entire room fell silent for a moment. Then—

"The forestry owner is awesome!"

"It's finally starting!"

"I've been waiting for a month!"

The people in the hall were completely speechless; the emotional value they received was simply outrageous, heaven-defying, and absolutely explosive!

The atmosphere was completely different in the VIP room on the third floor.

Apart from Qin Batian leaning back in his chair, legs crossed, looking like an old rural man waiting for the banquet to begin.

In the other VIP rooms, almost everyone sat up straight at the same time.

The real battle has only just begun!

Don't underestimate the bond between us and the spirit stones.

……

Inside the private room, Lu Yun put down the teacup he was holding.

After experiencing all of this, he had to admit it.

Although Lin Tian looks the same age as him, his abilities and scope are vastly different!

To be in charge of such a behemoth at such a young age!

Ugh!

No comparison

……

Lin Tian stood in the void, taking in everyone's reactions.

He reached out and gently pressed down.

"Alright, alright, I know you're all excited, but let me finish first."

"We also have a surprise for everyone after the auction."

"A very, very big surprise! I hope you all like it."

……

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What a surprise!

Today was full of twists and turns, and three pleasant surprises!

"Forest owner, I love you!"

A woman in the back row suddenly stood up, cupped her hands around her mouth, and shouted in a shrill voice that pierced the air.

The audience burst into laughter, but there was no mockery, only empathy.

Because everyone is thinking the same thing, they just don't say it out loud.

"Forest owner, please scare me to death as much as you like!"

A young rogue cultivator sprang up from his seat, his face flushed red, and the veins on his neck bulged out.

His companion pulled him back, but also shouted something himself.

"Forest owner, I want to be your son!"

This time it was a middle-aged man with a rough, powerful voice. After he finished shouting, the whole audience burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man didn't seem embarrassed at all; he chuckled as he sat down and even said to the person next to him:

"What's wrong? Are you ashamed to be the son of a forestry owner?"

The person next to him rolled their eyes at him: "How old are you?"

"Those who cultivate themselves should not be judged by their age, but by their original essence."

As everyone laughed, tears streamed down their faces without them even realizing it.

"The forestry owner, I'm really going to cry..."

A young female nun wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, her voice choked with sobs.

The senior student next to her had her arm around her shoulder and was also crying, but the corners of her mouth were turned up.

"He's such a good person!"

An elderly monk with gray hair sat in the front row. His voice was not loud, but everyone around him could hear it.

No one objected!

Because he was telling the truth.

In this dog-eat-dog world, it's a big shot like this who treats you like a human being.

Treat everyone equally!

That feeling is called being respected.

The cheers came in waves.

The camera slowly pulls back, past the standing people, until it reaches the very last row.

In the corner sat a boy.

He was very young, around seventeen or eighteen years old.

He sat there, his back ramrod straight, his hands on his knees, motionless.

The air was filled with deafening cheers, as a million people shouted at the same time.

He doesn't find it noisy!

This sound was ten thousand times better than any he had heard before!

"The Nalan family."

The boy's voice was very soft, so soft that only he could hear it.

His lips parted slightly.

"You would never believe that I'm still alive."

"We even found a place like this."

He opened his eyes, his pupils filled only with dark, deep hatred.

"Wait"

The boy screamed wildly in his heart.

"I, Xiao Dong, will go back and fight my way back."

"Xian'er!"

The boy's lips moved again, and his voice suddenly softened.

The murderous intent faded from his eyes, replaced by a gentle glint.

That was his childhood sweetheart, Wang Xian'er, the last tenderness in his heart!

"Wait for me, I will definitely find you."

The boy's eyes weren't red; he had long since run out of tears over the past ten years.

He loosened his grip on his knee and found his palms were sweaty.

The auction is about to begin.

He has no spirit stones!

Fortunately, this resourceful forestry owner came up with this auction method!

He looked up at the figure standing in the void.

A longing flickered in Xiao Dong's eyes.

If I were a little stronger, would Xian'er not have to leave me?

I want to become stronger, and I want to climb to the top step by step!

……

Lin Tian also knew that a chosen one of destiny had appeared in his auction house.

The system started crashing constantly as early as when a million people entered.

Among these million people, there are quite a few who are destined for greatness!

But he didn't have time to worry about that; the most important thing right now was the auction!

Lin Tian stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Snap—"

Crisp and short.

"So, now—"

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

A million people simultaneously shut up, looked up, and held their breath.

It's coming out! It's coming out!

Lin Tianchang was about to say those words!

"The auction is now officially open!"

……