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

The three immortal realms are boundless and are constantly expanding outwards.

The Primordial Immortal Realm is the most powerful, and is known by everyone as the Supreme Heaven!

Each of the other immortal realms has its own unique characteristics, with countless powerful emperors and numerous ancient immortal families.

Moreover, each immortal realm has the legacy left behind by those three supreme beings.

Guixu Palace!

Wan Dao Ge!

The Primordial Heavenly Palace!

The three supreme powers of the immortal realm!

It is also the most powerful force in the entire universe!

Each faction has several supreme immortal kings in charge, and the Primordial Immortal Palace even seems to have an existence close to that realm!

And what about the three Celestial Emperors...?

They disappeared... or perhaps they went to explore higher realms.

"Senior, if you wish to go to the Immortal Realm, we suggest you come to our Myriad Paths Immortal Realm."

Jing Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then mustered up her courage and spoke.

"Because our Myriad Paths Immortal Realm has a more developed commercial sector than the other two realms, and we have more money..."

……

Lin Tian looked up at Jing Qingyun.

His eyes were clear and his expression earnest.

Having money is a good thing!

Lin Tian has always been straightforward and enjoys dealing with wealthy people.

"I'll consider it."

He nodded slightly.

Jing Qingyun was quick-witted and immediately understood the situation.

He then said no more and bowed deeply.

He wanted to show this to his ancestor!

Stimulate!

……

The main hall returned to silence.

Lin Tian leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on the panel in front of him.

All the treasures returned by the various branches have been settled, and the items are neatly listed in a long row.

He scanned each item one by one.

Most of them are immortal-level immortal techniques, with descriptions of their effects following their names.

Some of them are celestial weapons, ranging in grade from lower-grade Immortal-Sculpting to top-grade.

There were also several bottles of Strengthening Elixir, the surface of the bottles gleaming with a spiritual light, and the lids were sealed tightly.

The remaining three or four items are rare, top-grade level nine treasures.

A wide variety of products are available.

This was enough for his subordinates to complete a significant leap in their cultivation levels.

"Wang Teng, Wang Wei, come here."

Lin Tian summoned the two men in a deep voice.

With resources in place, everyone should continue to make breakthroughs.

The power structure of the lower realm has been completely set; there will only ever be one supreme power in this world!

It won't be long...

No, this is the one!

He wants to tear apart the dimensional barrier and head to a higher-dimensional world!

Wang Teng arrived first.

Wang Wei arrived shortly afterward.

With the refining of the divine bones now complete, he is equivalent to an extremely powerful Immortal King!

Lin Tian didn't say much and transferred the items to each of their names.

Wang Teng and Wang Wei simultaneously cupped their hands in greeting, understanding their young master's meaning.

It's only natural to work after you've eaten your fill.

"Yes, sir!"

After saying that, the two burly men left the room.

……

Meanwhile, the Central Region, the leader of all paths, has fallen into complete chaos.

For 100,000 years, the people of the Central Region have revered the Heavenly Emperor as their supreme ruler.

No one expected that this supreme ruler sitting on the throne was actually a heartless and depraved scoundrel.

The pent-up resentment of the people and the anger of the cultivators, accumulated over 100,000 years, exploded completely in one fell swoop.

"You treacherous Emperor Tianxuan! Everyone, join forces and raze the Tianxuan royal family to the ground!"

"Overthrow the Tianxuan Dynasty and establish the Zhutian Imperial Dynasty! Honor Emperor Lintian as the Supreme Emperor!"

"Heavenly Profound Emperor, you son of a bitch! I'm your father!"

"The sons of the Heavenly Profound Emperor are all sons of bitches!"

The roar echoed throughout every inch of the thirteen counties of the Central Region.

Countless oppressed cultivators, suffering civilians, and suppressed small and medium-sized forces.

They all gathered in front of the gates of the prefectural governors' mansions.

The crowds surged, and resentment filled the air!

Someone threw the first stone, which hit the plaque of the prefectural governor's mansion.

Seeing that the signboard hadn't fallen off.

Then the second stone flew over, followed by the third, the fourth, and more and more.

Sticks, broken tiles, bricks—you name it.

The plaque was crooked, swayed twice on the door frame, and finally fell down.

It broke in two when it hit the ground, scattering wood chips everywhere!

It's like a faucet switch!

It's out of control!

Someone rushed up and stomped on it twice, then spat on it.

Then someone pushed open the door.

"kill!"

More people followed and rushed in.

Those buildings that once represented the majesty of the Tianxuan royal family were turned upside down.

The spiritual materials were divided up, the pills were stolen, and even the spirit stones in the storeroom were emptied.

The guards didn't dare to stop them, because some loyal guards who tried to intervene were casually beaten to death like dogs.

They huddled in the corner, trembling with fear.

They could only watch helplessly as the prefect fought ten men in the sky, being tossed around like a ball.

The thirteen prefectures of the Central Region have completely broken free from the control of the Tianxuan Royal Family!

Emperor Tianxuan is dead, and the princes and princesses are still too young to support such a vast dynasty.

There are indeed a few quasi-emperors in the royal family, but they cannot stop the maddened cultivators of the thirteen prefectures.

Ten thousand years of resentment erupted completely, and they were no longer afraid.

If you kill one, ten more will take its place.

If you kill ten, there are still a hundred waiting.

A white figure stood directly above the entrance to the Zixiao County Imperial Palace.

His white hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were sharp and indifferent, carrying a hint of murderous intent.

A ninth-tier imperial sword was also hidden in his sleeve.

Mo Tian!

After the auction ended, Lin Tian sent him to the Central Region to take over the remaining affairs of the dynasty.

He was also bestowed with the Eternal Heavenly Emperor Armor!

He didn't ask many questions when he received the armor; he just put it on and was teleported over.

Zixia County!

As the most prestigious place in the Central Region, it has been the most mysterious place in the Xuanhuang Realm since the era of the Heavenly Emperor.

But at this moment, Mo Tian was standing on the gate, looking down at everything.

A short while later, Yuan Tianchen rushed out with the elders and princes of the Tianxuan royal family.

His robe was stained with dust, his hair ornament was askew, and his breathing was rough and rapid.

"This humble one, Yuan Tianchen, greets Senior Mo Tian."

His voice was dry, forced out from his parched throat.

The whole street was quiet.

All eyes were on that hunched figure.

The person who once sat in the second-in-command position in the Central Region is now bowing lower than anyone else.

Mo Tian didn't look at him.

His tone was cold and flat as he announced Lin Tian's decree to the public.

"The young master ordered me to inform you that the Tianxuan Dynasty is hereby dissolved."

As soon as the words were spoken, all the royal relatives and surviving ancestors present were shaken.

The ancient Tianxuan Dynasty, spanning millions of years, came to an end with a single sentence.

As a descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, his background is absolutely unimaginable.

There are even quite a few methods to oppose the emperor.

but……

Before me are the people from the Heavenly Auction House, carrying the will of that Emperor Lin!

Yuan Tianchen's back was tense, he dared not refute, and bowed his head tightly.

"Yes, we will heed Emperor Lin's words."

He swayed backward as he stood up, taking two steps back before regaining his balance.

Then, the group turned and walked towards the prefectural governor's residence, their figures appearing shorter.

The other princes and princesses trembled with fear and prepared to evacuate with the elders.

Someone tripped over themselves and staggered half a step before regaining their balance.

Many pampered princes gripped the sleeves of the people around them, their knuckles turning white.

"Wait a moment."

Mo Tian's voice came from behind.

The air seemed to have been paused.

Even those who were still running on the street stopped, as if they had been nailed to the spot by something.

"Who said you could leave?"

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