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

Before long, the entire auction hall was completely full.

The twelve VIP rooms on the third floor were all reserved by the major powers in Qingzhou.

Nearly 10,000 people gathered together, creating a tense atmosphere.

Just as the entire hall fell silent.

The curtain behind the auction stage was slowly lifted.

A young figure slowly walked out.

He was dressed in a long blue robe, his posture upright like a pine tree.

With delicate features, sharp eyebrows, and bright eyes, the Azure Profound Life Source Pattern between his brows gleamed faintly in the light of the moonstone above his head.

It can be described in just one word.

帅!

Second only to the most handsome reader!

He walked at a leisurely pace, as if strolling in his own backyard.

Because this is his family courtyard.

His calm gaze swept across the entire hall, which had been slightly agitated just moments before, instantly falling into a deathly silence.

All eyes turned to the boy.

The cultivators who were visiting for the first time stared wide-eyed at the person on the stage.

I want to see for myself who this legendary Boss Lin is, who is so young yet possesses such an incredible treasure.

The monks who had visited before waited quietly, their eyes filled with awe.

The big shots from the top sects on the third floor also put away their casual attitude.

They scrutinized Lin Tian with sharp eyes, secretly assessing this excessively young auction house owner.

Lin Tian stood in the center of the white jade auction stage, facing the gaze of the entire audience, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The next second, his clear voice echoed throughout every corner of the hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"The All-Heavens Auction officially begins today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening cheer erupted from the audience.

Some people were so excited that they stood up, and others shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Boss Lin is awesome!"

The ordinary cultivators were flushed, as excited as if it were New Year's Day.

A cultivator in the front row clenched his fists, his voice trembling: "Why am I so nervous..."

His companion rolled his eyes at him: "You can't afford it anyway, what's the big deal?"

"It's not nervousness, it's excitement!"

Even if I can't afford it, watching others snatch up those legendary treasures is still incredibly exciting!

Hearing this, everyone around burst into laughter, creating an extremely lively atmosphere.

An old monk sat upright in the front row with his eyes closed, arms crossed, chanting incantations.

A bystander joked, "Old man, what are you asking for?"

"I hope the treasures aren't too expensive today, so I can at least snag a bargain."

A bystander laughed out loud: "Don't even think about it, even if you picked it up, it's mine."

A young rogue cultivator in the corner stared intently at Lin Tian.

His mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were filled with infatuation.

He didn't even realize that he was about to drool.

His companion nudged him, and he hurriedly came to his senses.

He wiped his mouth, his gaze still fixed on the stage, unwilling to look away for even a moment.

Lin Tian stood quietly, waiting for the noise from the audience to gradually subside before speaking again.

"Welcome to the Heavenly Auction House. Today's auction features four items."

He paused, then his voice suddenly rose, each word clear and resounding:

"The last item is a supreme treasure that appears only once in ten thousand years, capable of fulfilling all your desires."

"Enough with the small talk, let the auction begin!"

The moment those words were spoken, the entire audience went completely wild.

The cheers were even louder than before; some people slammed their fists on the table with a deafening roar, others jumped up in excitement, and everyone was shouting:

"Let's get started!"

A young monk sprang up from his seat, raising his hands high, veins bulging on his neck.

His companion quickly pressed him back down: "Sit down! Don't embarrass yourself!"

Lin Tian did not immediately reveal the items to be auctioned. He knew very well that the cheers from the audience were just for show.

The real contest lies hidden beneath the calm faces on the third floor.

The young men in the VIP room appeared calm and collected.

In reality, they were all big eaters, wishing they could devour all the auction items.

Lin Tian's smile deepened, and he turned his head to nod slightly to Wang Wei beside him.

Wang Wei immediately stepped forward with the tray.

He placed the tray in the center of the white jade table, bowed, and stepped aside.

Lin Tian reached out and grabbed a corner of the red silk, then yanked it sharply.

The red silk fluttered to the ground.

A suit of purple-gold armor lay quietly on the tray.

The armor plates were layered upon each other, each engraved with intricate defensive runes, gleaming with a rich, precious light under the lamp.

The material is neither gold nor jade, but warm and translucent. It looks as light as a thin garment, yet it exudes a suffocating pressure.

Lin Tian's voice was calm and steady, each word distinct and impactful, striking everyone's ears.

"The first item up for auction is a low-grade sixth-tier defensive magic weapon—the Purple-Gold Glazed Armor."

"In its ultimate state, it can withstand ten full-force attacks from a late-stage King Realm expert."

"Starting bid: 50,000 spirit stones. Each bid must be at least 1,000 spirit stones higher."

"Auction begins."

The entire room fell silent.

Is this really that exciting? Starting like this right from the beginning!

Nearly 10,000 people stood frozen in place, staring intently at the purple-gold armor.

Grade 6, low quality.

These four words were ringing wildly in everyone's minds, leaving them completely unable to process them.

The previous auction had already shaken Qingzhou with its fifth-grade superior-quality items.

Who would have thought that the very first item up for auction would be a Tier 6 item!

That's a whole different level!

This is an unparalleled treasure that the five top-tier sects of Qingzhou would fight tooth and nail to obtain!

It is a priceless treasure that has never appeared in any Qingzhou auction house before, from ancient times to the present!

It's such a waste to auction this thing off!

A young, unaffiliated cultivator in the back row suddenly stood up, his chair slamming to the ground with a thud. He paid no heed, his voice shrill and distorted:

"Sixth rank?! Did I hear that right?! Sixth rank!!"

That shout completely ignited the entire venue.

"It really is a low-grade sixth-tier item!"

"To withstand ten attacks from a late-stage King Realm expert? That's practically like having ten extra lives!"

"If you can't beat them, you can still run away. With this armor, even a king-level player can't kill you!"

"I've never seen anything like this in my life! To witness a sixth-tier magic weapon even once in my lifetime, I could die without regrets!"

The VIP room of the Ten Thousand Beasts Manor is located in the very center of the third floor.

Duan Yan suddenly leaned forward, his hands gripping the windowsill tightly, his knuckles turning white, and his pupils contracting violently.

He originally thought that the first item would be at most a fifth-tier top-grade item, and the last one would be a sixth-tier item.

Unexpectedly, the opening act was a bombshell!

He turned to look at Zhao Tieshan behind him, his voice low but barely concealing his burning greed:

"Uncle Zhao, the first item is Rank 6, and the next three will at least be Rank 6 Low Grade, maybe even Rank 6 Mid Grade or High Grade!"

Zhao Tieshan's expression was solemn, and his eyes were sharp as knives.

This purple-gold glazed armor is something that the Ten Thousand Beasts Manor doesn't have at all.

The armor worn by Sect Master Duan Tianlang was only a high-grade fifth-order armor, which he had obtained by chance from an ancient ruin.

If we can acquire this armor, the sect leader's combat power will increase by a whole level!

Zhao Tieshan's hand, which was resting on the hilt of the knife, tightened unconsciously.

Duan Yan laughed instead.

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and his eyes were filled with an arrogant confidence that he was certain of victory.

"This trip was worthwhile. We're definitely taking this armor."

The hall remained noisy.

The head of a small family on the second floor, wanting to show off by bidding, shouted at the top of his lungs:

"I'll offer 100,000 spirit stones!"

"You poor bastard, don't get involved..."