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

Before everyone could recover from the shock of the tree, a figure appeared in the sky above them.

That handsome guy—the forestry owner!

"For private rooms and VIP rooms, please queue on the right."

As soon as he finished speaking, two passageways appeared out of thin air on the right side of the crowd.

A waiter stood at each doorway, dressed in a long blue robe, his back ramrod straight.

Someone paused for a moment, then took off running to the right.

"Hurry, hurry, don't block the way!"

There weren't many people in the private rooms and VIP lounges, but everyone left quickly.

Zhao Tiankuo was actually walking at the very front, unable to suppress the smile on his face.

Lin Tian gestured with his hand.

An invisible force emanated from his palm, enveloping the remaining 900,000 people.

The light and mist surged, and the void beneath their feet suddenly swirled—everyone felt as if they were being gently lifted up by something.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already above the clouds!

It flew up?

Looking down, you can see the sacred tree below.

Above is a tall, golden dome, and a runic galaxy flows not far overhead.

Streaks of light flashed past me, within reach of my hand.

The seats are arranged in neat rows, suspended in mid-air.

The white jade is warm and smooth, and each seat radiates a faint spiritual light.

"Damn it..." a burly man muttered under his breath, then quickly covered his mouth.

That's really impressive!

……

Inside the private room, Zhao Tiankuo was first in line in the aisle.

He glanced back at the person behind him, a smile creeping onto his lips.

Behind him in line was an unfamiliar middle-aged cultivator, dressed in brocade robes, who was clearly a wealthy man.

The man smiled at Zhao Tiankuo, and Zhao Tiankuo smiled back, but inwardly he was disdainful.

"What are you laughing at? I got here before you."

The waiter raised his hand, gesturing for Zhao Tianming to step forward.

The light curtain automatically opened to both sides, revealing a pale golden passage.

He walked through the light curtain, and suddenly everything opened up before him.

"Holy crap—"

He stood in front of a pavilion that seemed to float in mid-air.

There is no ceiling above; it is a transparent dome.

The walls on all four sides are transparent, allowing you to see the entire outside world from inside.

That towering divine tree, that surging spiritual mist.

They could even see the monks below who had been sent to seats high in the air.

"Awesome..." he muttered to himself.

I turned to look inside the room.

A plate of spiritual fruits was placed on the table. Zhao Tianming picked up a spiritual fruit and took a bite.

Holy crap!

"Yes, declare it!"

His eyes widened, filled with disbelief!

This fruit can actually improve his cultivation level!

……

Lu Yun and Zhou Tianxing walked side by side in the corridor of the VIP room on the third floor.

As they passed through the light curtain, the two were instantly dumbfounded!

The room was ridiculously large.

It's like a small palace, and the floor isn't covered with tiles, but with spirit beast skins!

The dome overhead was higher than the second floor, and the runic galaxy was not far above, feeling like you could reach out and touch it.

And there are many extraordinary spiritual objects on the table!

The fifth-grade spiritual fruits were arranged on a jade plate, filling the entire plate.

The tea brewing in the teapot next to me, just smelling it makes my mind clear.

The aromatherapy smoke was silvery, swirling around the room, and just one whiff made you feel light and airy.

He walked to the table, picked up a medicinal herb, and looked at it with disbelief in his eyes.

Are the Heavenly Auction House really that rich?

In the Huangji Sect, only elders are qualified to enjoy this item.

They just casually put things out here as snacks.

"Damn it," Lu Yun cursed.

What kind of trashy sect, Huangji Sect, dares to compare itself to the All Heavens Auction House?

配吗

I really want to slap myself ninety-nine times across the face three days ago!

"Young Master Lu?" Zhou Tianxing called out to him from behind.

"Does the Huangji Sect have a place like this?"

Lu Yun turned to look at him. "Are you deliberately picking a fight?"

Lu Yun remained silent for three seconds.

"no."

The atmosphere instantly turned cold, and neither of them spoke.

One person was drinking tea, while the other was watching the light screen.

In another VIP room on the third floor, Qin Batian's reaction was more direct than anyone else's.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"

He yelled "Holy shit!" three times as soon as he entered the door, so loudly that the neighbors could hear him.

Qin Ziwei followed behind, her face flushed, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

"Father, could you please—"

"No!" Qin Batian interrupted her, already rushing to the light screen.

He placed both hands on the wall, pressed his whole body against it, and looked out.

"Look at this! Look at this!"

"The entire auction hall is right beneath your feet!"

Qin Ziwei covered her face.

Qin Batian rushed to the table again, picked up a spiritual herb, and chewed it.

"Mmm! Delicious!"

……

Lin Tian stood in the void and glanced down at the full auction hall.

All one million seats were filled!

Crowds of people!

The view was endless; you could still see people's faces in the front row, but in the back, you could only see black dots.

A million people stood quietly, looking up at him.

He looked up again and gazed at the VIP room on the third floor.

Of the ninety-nine rooms, only forty-nine were occupied.

The first ten numbers were all empty, and the golden numbers on the doors were faintly visible in the spiritual mist.

Every aspect of these ten VIP rooms demonstrates their uniqueness.

The reason the seats are empty isn't because no one wants to sit there, but because no one can afford to.

Even the tenth VIP room requires a full two hundred thousand spirit stones!

Lin Tian took out a piece of Xuanmai chewing gum from his sleeve, popped it into his mouth, and chewed it twice.

It's worthless, but it's refreshing and invigorating.

The system gave away several trucks in a lucky draw!

He chewed his gum, glanced around the room, and cleared his throat.

"Welcome, everyone, to the Celestial Auction House."

As soon as he finished speaking, a million spectators erupted in deafening cheers.

"Forest owner, you love me!"

"Forest owner, you're going to have my babies!"

Lin Tian automatically ignored these sounds and continued speaking.

"Today, we will be using a different auction method. Please look in front of your seats."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black light screens on the armrests of one million seats lit up simultaneously.

Then, a series of data points were displayed on it.

"Holy crap! What is this thing?" a young rogue cultivator exclaimed.

He looked down at the panel that had suddenly lit up in front of him.

His eyes were wide open, bigger than copper bells.

Several lines of gold text appeared on the panel—

Name: Chen Erniu

Cultivation level: Body Refinement Realm, Level 3

Lifespan: 67 years

Fortune: 23

Spirit Stones: Two Thousand

……

"Why does my luck stat say 9999?"

A burly man in the back row shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice audible throughout the entire venue.

He suddenly stood up from his seat, causing the chair to bounce and almost tip over.

"9999! Look at that!"

"I'm the chosen one!"

The person next to him leaned over for a look, and sure enough, it was a 9.

9999?

The person next to him shrank back, his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

He looked down at the 9 on his panel, then thought about the 9999 the big man had shouted, and felt a mix of emotions.

He suddenly realized that the biggest takeaway from this auction wasn't the items, but the discovery that he was incredibly unlucky.

"What the heck, lifespan 1?"

An elderly man with white hair in the front row suddenly stood up and pointed to his own control panel.

His voice was high-pitched and thin, like someone had stepped on his tail.

His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his fingers were shaking.

"Does this mean I can live for another era or a century?"

"It can't be a damn bad year!"

……