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

Countless people spent the entire night tossing and turning.

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, the roosters in the city crowed for the first time.

Countless cultivators rose to their feet in unison, like well-trained robots.

That's right!

Who's smart enough to sleep in an inn?

Only a country bumpkin visiting for the first time would try to squeeze into that shabby bed.

These seasoned veterans who've been in there before know the rules all too well—what's the point of sleeping?

Queuing is the real deal.

Looking around, a queue had already formed at the entrance of the Zhutian Auction House.

It twists and turns, forming one circle after another.

It extends from the entrance to the end of the square, and then turns into the adjacent street from the end of the square.

The people in the front row had eye bags bigger than their eyes.

It's obvious they've been squatting there for more than one night!

But they were unusually energetic, as if afraid that the people behind them would think they had fallen asleep while standing.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound.

The door opened...

Everyone fell silent instantly, their eyes fixed on the doorway.

Mo Tian walked out of the door.

He was dressed in a black outfit, and his aura as a peak Transcendent Realm cultivator emanated from him.

People in the first few rows unconsciously took a half step back.

He stood on the steps, looking down at the dense crowd.

"All Heavens Auction House, please enter the room now."

"Everyone line up, no crowding, no cutting in line."

"Violators will be permanently blacklisted by our bank."

The moment the word "block" was uttered, the entire room gasped.

Permanent blacklist?

Does that mean I can forget about ever getting in?

After Mo Tian finished speaking, he stepped aside to let him pass.

The guards behind him filed out and lined up on both sides, all wearing uniform blue robes.

Among this group of guards, many people spotted a familiar face!

"Hey, isn't that Duan Tianlang, the master of Ten Thousand Beasts Manor?"

"Dude, you're kidding, right? A King-level expert as a bodyguard? Do you believe it or not?"

"No, look at it yourself."

The man followed the gaze and indeed saw a middle-aged man standing ramrod straight.

"Holy crap, it really is!"

Many people looked at each other in bewilderment...

this this this this

What's going on?

"The Heavenly Auction House is indeed unfathomable; it actually managed to get a king to willingly serve as its guard!"

Everyone nodded in unison, completely oblivious to the smug look on Duan Tianlang's face.

"Enter!"

……

Two hours later, thanks to the efficient operation of the All-Heavens Auction House, most people had already gone inside.

But as soon as they crossed the threshold, everyone froze in place.

Holy crap!

Is this still the Zhutian Auction House?

Above the dome, a vast Milky Way slowly flows.

The entire Milky Way is composed of densely packed Daoist runes.

Runes evolve and change constantly; witnessing a rune from its birth to its dissipation is extremely mysterious.

In the depths of the sky, a gigantic phantom kept flashing by.

Mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars and seas

Beneath my feet was a thick, golden mist, like liquid sunlight churning.

It feels soft and substantial underfoot, and won't sink in.

Beneath the light and mist lies a deep, unfathomable void.

Countless suns, moons, mountains, rivers, palaces, pavilions, and ancient steles float silently, like ancient relics sunk deep in the void.

In the very center of the venue stands a colossal tree that reaches for the sky.

Sobig

too big!

Standing under the tree, a person appears as insignificant as an ant facing Kunlun Mountain.

The thick trunk pierces the sky, becoming more majestic the higher you go.

The entire trunk is emerald gold in color, and its surface is not covered with ordinary bark, but with huge natural divine patterns.

An ordinary person who takes a look will have their mind instantly filled with a cacophony, as if they have been struck hard by the memories of the ancient Great Dao.

The overwhelming canopy of trees obscures the entire sky, and the golden leaves are like burning flames, translucent and dazzling.

There was no scorching heat, only the ultimate majesty of heaven and earth.

The leaves continuously scatter tiny specks of light, all pure stardust.

The light spots fell extremely slowly, almost as if time had stopped.

The next second it suddenly accelerated, like a meteor streaking across the void.

They plunged into the light mist below, creating layers of golden ripples.

Ripples swept over my body, thoroughly cleansing my soul and leaving me feeling completely refreshed.

The thick tree trunk also has a regular, slight pulsation, the rhythm slow and steady, like the heartbeat of this little world.

Everyone could clearly feel that they were being scrutinized and judged by this world.

Many people stood there with their mouths agape, completely unaware that saliva was dripping down their faces.

……

"What the hell is this?" a young rogue cultivator asked, his voice trembling.

"My goodness..." a fat man next to him muttered to himself.

"How many spirit stones would it cost to make this?"

Those around looked at the chubby boy with disdain after hearing this.

Is a place of this caliber, like a spirit stone, something that a spirit stone could create?

……

At the front of the crowd, Zhou Tianxing trembled slightly.

He spent thirty years creating the Purple Cloud Secret Realm on Purple Cloud Peak, whose spiritual energy far surpasses that of the outside world.

I once thought that was the most blessed place on earth.

But standing under this sacred tree, he finally understood.

How ridiculous it is to be proud of what you used to be.

This naturally growing divine tree of creation possesses its own set of fundamental principles.

It requires no formations or spirit stones; it is a world in itself.

He murmured softly, filled with shock:

"This is the true paradise on earth."

Lu Yun, standing to the side, turned completely pale.

His body hunched over unconsciously, and he lost all his presence.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and his years of understanding were completely overturned.

As a disciple personally taught by the Grand Elder of the Huangji Sect, he had seen the sacred grounds and dojos.

Having personally experienced the terrifying pressure of a domain-level expert, he always considered himself to have extremely high standards.

But we can meet today.

He then realized that he had never seen a truly top-level perspective before.

The pressure from a powerful expert in the Domain Realm is ultimately the pressure of a human being.

The aura emanating from this divine tree is the divine might of heaven and earth!

Standing here, I couldn't muster even the slightest thought of resistance.

All that remains is profound awe and a clear understanding of one's own insignificance.

Lu Yun stared intently at the towering divine tree, his pupils reflecting the golden flames and flowing divine patterns.

How could Qingzhou, a region that is only of middling or lower rank, have such a high level of cultural heritage?

This is by no means an array or illusion; it is a real, supreme world!

Cold sweat instantly soaked through my back, and an uncontrollable chill seeped from between my bones.

As a core disciple of the Huangji Sect, he absolutely cannot lose face or be humiliated in front of the Qingzhou cultivators.

A thought uncontrollably crept into my mind and wouldn't leave:

The Huangji Sect is utter rubbish!

Although the Huangji Sect has a history of thousands of years and possesses a domain ancestor.

It firmly holds a top position in the Southern Region, possessing an unparalleled profound heritage.

But everything before our eyes has already transcended the Southern Region!

It even transcends the conventional level of the Xuanhuang Realm, a height that he is not even worthy of looking up to.

He suddenly recalled his arrogant remarks to Zhou Tianxing, claiming that the Huangji Sect was not something Lin Tian could provoke.

Looking back now, all that remains is endless absurdity.

It's not that Lin Tian is afraid of the Huangji Sect, but that the Huangji Sect is simply not worthy of being compared with the Tianfu Sect's scale.

"Fortunately, what I said didn't reach Master Lin Tian's ears..."

Lu Yun was secretly delighted. He looked up at the Creation Tree.

As expected of the Supreme All-Heavens Auction House that I had high hopes for!

How magnificent!

……

Just as everyone was at a loss, a seven-colored beam of light gathered in the distance.

Then a strikingly handsome face appeared from within!