Chapter 1829 - Auction (1/2)
“Master?”
All of the cultivators in the private rooms were surprised.
“It’s an Array Master.”
“There were a lot of light circuits in his gaze earlier. All of them came together and condensed into a Fatal Array, which wounded me across the distance.”
Luo Yi took out a sacred pill the size of a dragon’s eye and swallowed it into his mouth as he started to meditate.
That gaze had injured his Saint Heart.
On the first floor of the Tianjue Pavilion.
The figure standing in front of King Daxi, Xie Canghai, and the rest, was named Mister G.o.dcliff.
There was a soft sound of surprise from Mister G.o.dcliff’s mouth.
“What’s wrong, Mister?” King Daxi asked.
Mister G.o.dcliff smiled. “Interesting, to think there’s such a powerful spiritual master in the Tianjue Pavilion.”
To be able to withstand his Gaze of Divine Light and not die, that meant the other party was formidable.
The Drifter looked in the same direction as Mister G.o.dcliff and appeared to be in deep thought before he said, “That person is indeed a spiritual power master. Hua Cangying has suffered humiliation under his powers.”
A cold sneer rang out as a handsome yet bizarre man asked, “Cangying, what’s going on?”
This handsome man, was Jueyan Hu, Hua Cangying’s elder senior, and was an elite of the Halls of Deific Scions.
He may look young, but he was actually an ancient monster and had been cultivating for more than five thousand years.
As it was not human, Jueyan Hu’s life was much longer than most human Supreme Saints.
Immediately after, Hua Cangying told the whole event to him.
After listening to it, Jueyan Hu let out laughter born out of anger. “To think that there are such insolent folks in this world, and did not put the Hall of Deific Scions in their eyes. It seems like they have not suffered much before, and I would need to fix that by giving them a very expensive lesson.”
Mister G.o.dcliff stopped Jueyan Hu and said, “Brother Jueyan, let’s talk business first.”
“All right, I’ll deal with them later.”
While Jueyan Hu’s seniority was high, and his cultivation base mercurial, but before Mister G.o.dcliff, he was still a little more restrained. He restrained his aura and followed behind Mister G.o.dcliff, as they headed to the private room on the fifth floor.
Zhang Ruochen gently touched his chin as he looked at the group of extraordinary cultivators and said to himself, “Could it be them who are planning to act against the Eastern Region Saint King Manor?”
“But how did they manage to rope in an Array Master? What sort of things is in the Eastern Region Saint King Manor that was worth an Array Master personally showing up?”
With the present, even if the G.o.dstone was really with the Drifter and the Wayfarer, Zhang Ruochen could never take it back.
Moreover, Zhang Ruochen was worried that they would strike first instead.
An Array Master, alongside powerful ancient monsters like Xie Canghai and Jueyan Hu, and they could completely ignore the rules of Tianjue Pavilion.
“Let’s go.” Zhang Ruochen made a decision.
It was obviously delusional if he wanted to walk straight out of Tianjue Pavilion. Only by using the Dimensional Teleportation Array would they be able to leave as fast as possible.
Zhang Ruochen was inscribing the runes of s.p.a.ce within the private room to set up the teleportation array.
At this moment, a beautiful woman in purple robes stood on the sacred jade platform at the center of the Tianjue Pavilion.
She looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, but her cultivation level had already reached the rank of a Seven-step Saint King.
She was named Zi Lan.
Zi Lan was tall with a long neck and white skin. “It’s auction time. The treasures that will be auctioned tonight are rarer than the ones before. Have you readied your Saint Stones?” she asked with a smile.
“The Saint Stones are ready, but isn’t the key to see what kind of treasure Tianjue Pavilion is putting on sale?”
“Are there any hundred-thousand-year-old sacred medicines for us to see tonight?” a cultivator on the first-floor hall asked.
Zi Lan smiled gently. “Treasures much more precious than a hundred thousand-year-old sacred medicine will appear on the auction table.”
No one knew if Zi Lan had simple jested, or there was a veritable treasure that would indeed be put on auction. Regardless, a single short ‘treasure more precious than a hundred-thousand-year-old sacred medicine’ was enough to whet the appet.i.te of many cultivators present.
“Big Brother, do you think it’s true or not that the Tianjue Pavilion can pull out a treasure more precious than a hundred thousand-year-old sacred medicine? would it be a Supreme Sacred Artifact or a Divine Medicine?” Xiang Chunan kept licking his lips.
Zhang Ruochen was inscribing the teleportation array and ignored him.
The first treasure was placed on the suspended sacred jade platform.
The treasure was placed in a transparent crystal box, it was a roll of black bamboo slips.
Zi Lan began to introduce the treasure. “This is an intermediate-level Tongxuan Saint Art treasure, The Seal of Annihilation.”
This sentence alone was enough to get the cultivators below to gasp loudly as many were excited and shocked in equal measure.
An Intermediate-level Saint Art was divided into three categories: normal, Jingmiao, and Tongxuan.
The vast majority of the Saint Kings cultivated only normal intermediate-level Saint Arts.
If they were able to master an Intermediate-level Jingmiao Saint Art, when fighting a cultivator of the same realm, they would have a ma.s.sive advantage over their foe.
An Intermediate-level Tongxuan Saint Art was even more remarkable. By mastering any single technique from that level, a cultivator would almost definitely be qualified to fight beyond realms.
For example, the Eleventh Palm of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm was an Intermediate-level Tongxuan Saint Art, which was extremely powerful. Within the same realm, there was almost no one that could match it.
The higher one’s cultivation level, the Saint Path Precepts cultivated would be more, and the advantage a cultivator that had mastered an Intermediate-level Tongxuan Saint Art would be even greater.
But an Intermediate-level Tongxuan Saint Art was not available to every sect.
So it was not inconceivable that those sects without Intermediate-level Tongxuan Saint Arts would definitely go crazy for it and purchase The Seal of Annihilation tome no matter how much Saint Stones they would need to spend.
This was a strategic-level treasure, and not only it would be able to enhance one’s own strength, but also the strength of an entire sect as well.
But, Zi Lan’s next words immediately doused the fiery gaze of the cultivators present.