Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

In the auction hall, everyone looked at Jun Wuxie with puzzled eyes.

Could this disciple of the War Saint, who had forcefully defeated the Chosen One, be crazy?

To bid 10 billion for ten Greater Revitalizing Pills!

From the windows of the VIP rooms, the higher-ups of certain forces revealed amused expressions.

Even the people from Jubaizhai were somewhat surprised.

Clearly, no one could understand Jun Wuxie's actions, and they all thought he was competing with the Saint Sect's higher-ups out of spite.

However, Jun Wuxie was very calm.

Others naturally didn't understand his needs.

Today, these Greater Revitalizing Pills, and that Spring of Life, no matter the cost, he had to obtain them.

Moreover, he didn't want to waste time and only wanted to end the auction as soon as possible.

Some things cannot be measured by money.

Jun Wuxie was not interested in the next two items.

Soon, it was the Spring of Life's turn.

The auctioneer opened a white jade box.

Inside was a transparent crystal bottle, an inch tall and the size of a thumb.

The bottle contained a green, glittering liquid, and faint natural runes could be vaguely seen within the liquid.

The auctioneer opened the bottle cap, and in an instant, a rich aura of life permeated out, filling the entire auction hall.

Everyone here, breathing in the aura of life in the air, felt their pores expand, their bodies feeling comfortable, and their fatigue swept away.

"This is the Spring of Life with a purity of seven percent. As you all know, the Spring of Life is precious, and such purity is even rarer, a once-in-a-century occurrence. There are a total of one hundred drops of the Spring of Life in this bottle, no more, no less."

"Well, I don't think I need to say more about its effects. Even the Greater Revitalizing Pills auctioned earlier cannot compare to it. This spring water is an eight-star supreme-grade item! The starting bid is 10 billion spirit coins, and each increase must not be less than 100 million spirit coins. Bidding starts now!"

"20 billion!"

"25 billion!"

"30 billion!"

"50 billion!"

… …

There were no rogue cultivators bidding; all participants were at least quasi-Sovereign level.

For a time, they bid against each other.

"60 billion!"

The Enchanting Eye Clan bid.

"100 billion!"

The Saint Sect's higher-ups spoke calmly.

The Spring of Life, with a purity of seven percent, was extremely precious, a holy water for healing, and could also be used to extend life when one's lifespan was coming to an end.

Although, with such purity, the life-extending effect was not strong, it was still good to live for another ten years!

"110 billion!"

"130 billion!"

… …

The price quickly rose to 200 billion.

At this point, many forces had successively withdrawn.

"210 billion!"

The Enchanting Eye Clan was still bidding.

The Saint Sect's higher-ups raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "230 billion."

The Saint Sect was determined to obtain the Spring of Life!

As long as the price wasn't too outrageous, there was no need to hesitate.

He estimated that the Enchanting Eye Clan's limit should be around 250 billion, and they should give up at that price.

"Two hundred…"

"Qingshan, do not increase the price anymore!"

The higher-up of the Enchanting Eye Clan wanted to continue bidding, but another higher-up beside him interrupted him, and he finally fell silent.

"Hehe, fellow daoists of the Enchanting Eye Clan, you have conceded. This Spring of Life with a purity of seven percent is indeed a good thing. Since everyone has been defeated in the competition, then my Saint Sect will take it into our possession…"

"300 billion."

The calm voice was like a boulder thrown into the already calm lake, instantly stirring up waves.

The muscles on the face of the Saint Sect's higher-up instantly stiffened.

He squinted his eyes to size up Jun Wuxie, and was very shocked in his heart.

Where did this hateful brat get so many spirit coins?

300 billion, he could actually call out such a price!

"Boy, are you deliberately going against my Saint Sect today?"

The Saint Sect's higher-up's eyes were gloomy. With Jun Wuxie stirring things up, if he wanted to obtain the Spring of Life, he was afraid he would have to spend twice as many spirit coins!

"Sorry, I also happen to have taken a fancy to the things your Saint Sect has set its sights on," Jun Wuxie said indifferently. "However, I am not as accommodating to you as other forces. If you want the Spring of Life, then use spirit coins to speak. No matter how much other nonsense you say, it's useless. After all, I'm not your father and won't indulge you."

"What did you say?!"

The Saint Sect's higher-up was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

In an instant, several powerful figures rushed to the window, staring at Jun Wuxie with cold eyes.

"I said, I am not the father of you Saint Sect members, and I will not indulge you. Is there a problem?" Jun Wuxie looked at them in surprise and said, "Could it be that you think I am your father? So, you are ashamed and angry because I said I am not?"

"You're courting death!"

The Saint Sect's higher-ups were livid, so angry that they almost exploded on the spot.

"Come and try, and see who is courting death."

Jun Wuxie retorted sharply, his words filled with contempt.

He could be said to be extremely disgusted with the Saint Sect.

From the beginning, this sect had constantly targeted him.

Whether it was in the Great Zhou Imperial City, the Dragon Ridge Mountains, or the Burial Corpse Ancient Land.

The people of this sect seemed to be full of superiority wherever they went.

Even when bidding for something, they felt that they were high and mighty.

He just couldn't stand it and wanted to strike down this self-righteous superiority and arrogant arrogance.

… …

For a time, the expressions of everyone in the entire auction hall were extremely wonderful, and they all quietly watched the show.

Since ancient times, who could make the people of the Saint Sect suffer a loss in public?

I'm afraid only this disciple of the War Saint can.

He actually took advantage of the Saint Sect's higher-ups in public. Many people present wanted to laugh, but they were afraid of offending the Saint Sect, so they could only forcibly endure it, so that the muscles on their faces kept trembling, almost unable to hold back.

"Bastard! This is an auction house. Do you think you can win the auction by just being eloquent? I'd like to see what you're going to use to compete with my Saint Sect!" The Saint Sect's higher-up forcibly restrained his anger and shouted loudly, "350 billion!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jun Wuxie provocatively.

"500 billion."

Jun Wuxie's voice was always so calm, as if he was spending dirt instead of spirit coins.

Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, and these spirit coins were all earned from the Saint Sect. At worst, he would sell another seed of the Blazing Sun Flower.

"550 billion!"

"700 billion."

Jun Wuxie rested his hands on the windowsill, with a confident and peaceful smile on his face.

Looking at his posture, the Saint Sect's higher-up wanted to rush up and kill him.

"750 billion!"

"900 billion."

"You!"

The Saint Sect's higher-up's voice was stuck in his throat, his face was extremely gloomy, and sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Although the Spring of Life was precious, this price was too outrageous.

They bought it only to store it for future needs.

Although the Saint Sect was rich and powerful, with a profound foundation and immeasurable assets, those were assets, not liquid funds.

The funds prepared this time were mainly used to bid for the seeds of the Blazing Sun Flower.

Now, with a price of nearly a trillion, if they forcibly bid down, the spirit coins spent may cause a shortage of funds for bidding for the seeds of the Blazing Sun Flower!

"What's wrong, isn't your Saint Sect rich and powerful? It's only 900 billion, and you can't bid anymore?"

Jun Wuxie's words were full of sarcasm.

Hearing these words, the corners of everyone present twitched uncontrollably.

Only 900 billion?

Was he speaking human language?

The Saint Sect's higher-ups were almost choked to death.

Damn it!

They had the urge to kill!

"Hmph, we came here for the seeds of the Blazing Sun Flower. This Spring of Life is just a casual bid. For my Saint Sect, it doesn't mean much!"

They found an excuse for themselves.

Everyone couldn't help but despise them in secret. They were so high-profile earlier, with an attitude of who can compete with my Saint Sect.

As a result, they were slapped in the face now, but they were unwilling to admit it on the mouth, and they were forcibly trying to regain face here.

… …

The Saint Sect gave up.

The Spring of Life fell into Jun Wuxie's hands.

Everyone sighed. A young man actually defeated the entire Saint Sect?

The Saint Sect, which prides itself on being the wealthiest among the Sovereign-level forces, has lost all face today.

"Ahem, the next item to be auctioned is rather special. According to our research, this item should be a spirit seed that can grow spiritual energy-containing grains."

As soon as the auctioneer's words came out, the whole audience was stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

"Can it grow spiritual energy-containing grains? Are you sure, Jubaizhai? Since ancient times, I have never heard of such a thing. Is it really as productive as grain? One season a year?"

Not to mention the people in the hall, even the higher-ups of the major forces in the VIP rooms showed shock.

If the seed was really as productive as ordinary grain, then wouldn't that be great?

With the foundation of their Sovereign-level forces, they could completely use this to establish a huge dynasty and cultivate an army of hundreds of millions of warriors!

"Ahem, that's hard to say…" The auctioneer was a little embarrassed and said, "Although this item is a seed, it may not be easy to be as productive as ordinary grain. Moreover, where in this world is there so much spiritual energy-rich soil to plant? This is the same as planting medicinal herbs."

Jubaizhai, although it was the auctioneer, couldn't boast blindly, otherwise its reputation would be gone.

They had not tried planting it, but according to their knowledge, it was impossible to be as productive as the grain planted by mortals.

They thought that this kind of thing needed spiritual soil to cultivate, and if it was planted in ordinary soil, it might not be able to grow, and even if it could grow, it would produce ordinary grain.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie's heart was very uneasy, and it could be said that it was a stormy sea.

The seed that the auctioneer was talking about, could it be the source seed?

At this time, the auctioneer clapped his hands towards the backstage.

Before long, a beautiful girl walked onto the stage holding a jade box.

"Please take a look, everyone. This is the spirit seed that I was talking about."

The auctioneer opened the box, and a string of plants resembling rice ears lay quietly inside.

The entire rice ear was more than half a foot long, with about five hundred grains, and was emerald green with a little bit of crystal, like a work of art carved from green jade.

"This is really spirit rice!"

People exclaimed, feeling the faint spiritual energy emanating from the rice ears, their eyes filled with shock.

"Everyone, to be honest, according to our speculation, this item should belong to the Upper Realm, but for some reason it fell into our world.

Presumably, in a place like the Upper Realm, spiritual soil is everywhere, and spirit rice can be planted.

If you bid for it, if you are lucky enough to go to the Upper Realm in the future, perhaps this spirit seed can play a huge role!"

For a while, the people in the hall were not very interested in bidding for the spirit seed, but they wanted to see the major forces compete for it.

After all, the spiritual energy contained in this thing is not strong, only equivalent to the effect of a one-star or two-star spiritual medicine, and it requires a lot of spiritual soil to plant.

They have no chance to go to the Upper Realm. Since ancient times, few people have been able to go up.

And whether the legends about going to the Upper Realm are true or false is still difficult to determine.

Dominator-level forces may have this way and may still be able to go to the Upper Realm, so this kind of thing is valuable to them.

At this time, Jun Wuxie quietly looked at the string of rice ears, his heart surging, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart.

The World Tree said that it possesses some characteristics of the Source Seed, so can it also absorb the heaven and earth's essence to grow without the need for any spiritual soil?

Moreover, it can mature twice a year!

If it is planted on a large scale, by then, most of the people of the Great Zhou, within ten years, can become Houtian, Xiantian, or even Ningqi realm martial artists!

At that time, the era of national cultivation will begin!

He constructed a grand vision of the future in his mind, and for a moment he was so excited that he trembled.

At that time, he can even build the Great Zhou into a cultivation dynasty, realize the unification of Xuanyuan, and gather all the descendants of Xuanyuan in one country!

And Zongwang Academy can become the national sect of the dynasty!

In this way, not only will the wish of the sect's revival be fulfilled, but also the sect will be pushed to an unprecedented prosperity!

"World Tree, do you see it? Is that the Source Seed you mentioned?"

Thinking of this, he immediately communicated with the World Tree, after all, it still needs to be confirmed by the World Tree.

"It's it, it is indeed derived from the Source Seed, you must bid for it!"

The World Tree urged him like this.

"Great, don't worry, I'm determined to get it!"

Jun Wuxie adjusted his mentality, trying not to show his emotions on his face, and quietly waited for the start of the auction.