Chapter 939 - 492: Daoist Inheritance (Part 1)

Chapter 939: Chapter 492: Daoist Inheritance (Part 1)

"One and a half million!"

"Two million!"

"Two and a half million!"

"Three million!"

...

The bidding for the Tier Seven Middle Grade Dao Artifact - Heaven-Sealing Seal quickly entered a fever pitch, soon surpassing the bid for the previous Heaven-Burning Dao Sword, breaking through five million Top-grade Spirit Stones in one go.

"Private Room No. 8, offered five million Top-grade Spirit Stones, is there any higher bid!"

Wan Tiancheng’s voice echoed in the auction hall, carrying a trace of barely concealed excitement.

This time, the hall fell into complete silence. Five million Top-grade Spirit Stones is no small figure for any faction, enough to make most people contemplate withdrawal.

Wan Tiancheng glanced around, seeing no one else bidding, he timely announced, "Private Room No. 8 offers five million Top-grade Spirit Stones, counting down from the final 10, 9, ..."

"Five point eight million, congratulations to Private Room No. 3 for successfully winning the Heaven-Sealing Seal!"

At the very last moment, Wan Tiancheng confirmed the auction result and delightedly announced.

"Who is it!"

In Private Room No. 8, Xin Tiansen, Sect Master of Profound Cloud Sect, erupted in fury, his powerful Divine Thought rushed towards Private Room No. 3, attempting to breach the Divine Thought seal of Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion. However, the Pavilion’s Protective Array instantly activated, like an invisible barrier, firmly blocking Xin Tiansen’s Divine Thought. His face turned ashen, feeling the impotence and frustration of his own Divine Thought, and his inner rage intensified.

Almost had he obtained the Heaven-Sealing Seal, he never expected, at the last moment, to fall short of success.

In Private Room No. 5, Gao Hong, Sect Master of Netherworld Sect, was also filled with regret. At the last moment, he offered five point five million, but in the end, he was a step too late, losing the Heaven-Sealing Seal to that mysterious Private Room No. 3 offering a higher price. His eyes flickered with uncertainty, pondering internally, wondering who on earth this Private Room No. 3 could be, able to so effortlessly produce such a prodigious amount of Spirit Stones.

Noticing the situation, Wan Tiancheng quickly soothed the crowd, "Everyone, please calm your anger. Treasures are acquired by those with fate. There are still three Dao Artifacts to be auctioned, no lesser than the Heaven-Sealing Seal. Everyone still has a chance."

Wan Tiancheng cleared his throat gently, and the uproar in the hall gradually subsided, drawing all eyes back onto him. He wore a smile, his eyes sparkling with confidence and anticipation for the Spiritual Objects about to be auctioned.

"Next, we will auction a Ten-Thousand-Year Seventh-Grade Spirit Medicine, with a medicinal age of ten thousand years—the Medicine King Spirit Ginseng!"

With Wan Tiancheng’s announcement, the teleportation array on the auction platform flashed, transmitting a jade box over.

As Wan Tiancheng opened the jade box, a fresh and rich herbal fragrance immediately permeated the entire venue, invigorating everyone’s spirit.

The Medicine King Spirit Ginseng lay quietly within the jade box, its entire body crystalline and transparent, as if sculpted from the purest jade. Its form was slender, with distinct roots, each emitting a faint glow. Most astonishingly, its surface was entwined with filaments of Spiritual Power, flowing slowly around the Medicine King Spirit Ginseng like living creatures, forming intricate patterns.

"This Medicine King Spirit Ginseng, with a medicinal age of ten thousand years, is just one fate away from transforming and crossing the True Spirit Thunder Tribulation of Grass and Trees. Its preciousness needs no further elaboration from me."

Wan Tiancheng smiled as he surveyed the Void Refining cultivators below, introducing with delight.

"Just one step away from transformation, this Medicine King Spirit Ginseng! Such a Spirit Medicine is an absolute rarity even in the entire Spirit Realm, its value immeasurable!" a white-haired old cultivator remarked excitedly.

"If this Spirit Medicine could be obtained, not only would one’s cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, but there would also be a chance to comprehend the Path of Grass and Trees, greatly benefiting Alchemy, Artifact Refining, and even the Dao of Array!" Another female Void Refining cultivator’s eyes glimmered with light, her words filled with longing for the effects of consuming this Spirit Medicine.

"A medicinal age of ten thousand years, indeed seldom seen, though I fear the price will also be sky-high. I, Xu, am willing yet unable!"

...

With the appearance of the Medicine King Spirit Ginseng, the attention of all cultivators shifted onto it, discussing fervently.

"This Medicine King Spirit Ginseng, whether for Alchemy or direct consumption, can bring astonishing effects. Fellow Daoists, revered elders, treasures are acquired by those with fate. Now, let us see your fortune and strength." Wan Tiancheng, very satisfied with the crowd’s response, smiled slightly and continued to announce, "The starting price for the Medicine King Spirit Ginseng: twenty thousand Top-grade Spirit Stones, with each increment of one thousand Top-grade Spirit Stones, and a time limit of one hundred breaths, now officially begins the auction."

Immediately, the bidding figures rapidly changed, each number representing a cultivator’s desire and pursuit of the Medicine King Spirit Ginseng, with the price soaring like a wild horse, far exceeding the initial expectations.

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-five thousand!"

"Forty thousand, I am determined to obtain this item!" A middle-aged Void Refining cultivator standing in the hall declared, evidently in urgent need of the Medicine King Spirit Ginseng.

"Let’s see if you have the capability, fifty thousand!"

...

A hundred breaths passed swiftly, and Wan Tiancheng happily announced, "Congratulations to Private Room No. 12 for successfully acquiring the Medicine King Spirit Ginseng with seventy thousand Top-grade Spirit Stones!"

At this moment, in the hall, the faces of many Void Refining cultivators turned exceptionally grim. With limited financial power, many rare spiritual objects at the auction were only theirs to watch, flowing into the hands of various private rooms, those top forces, and Major Sects.

Wan Tiancheng keenly captured the subtle change in atmosphere within the venue, well aware that the unequal distribution of resources often fuels the cultivators’ fighting spirit and desire.

Thus, Wan Tiancheng gently cleared his throat and, with a voice even more resonant and magnetic, shattered the brief silence: "Dear fellow Daoists, do not despair. The road of cultivation is long and full of uncertainties. Today’s loss may become tomorrow’s gain. The next auction item is also an extraordinary treasure, which may bring you new hope."