Even the higher-ups of the
The
Among all the people at the
Zi Che Min was somewhat taken aback, but he could see that
"
Everyone present included the Divine Dao patriarchs of the Ten Great Sacred Lands.
But Zi Che Min spoke without worrying about offending those patriarchs—it was the honest truth from the bottom of his heart.
As for the remaining nine Pills of Celestial Ascension, in principle the other nine sacred lands each had a shot at winning one through auction. This arrangement avoided offending anyone.
Of course, who actually won each auction depended on their sincerity and financial resources. This was something
After all, he genuinely needed spirit stones at this point.
He was only short a final portion of spirit stones. Once he had them all, he could return to the human domain and restart the Myriad Heavens Spirit-Locking God Formation.
As long as that formation was activated, at the very least the
The moment the auction began, the warm camaraderie among the Ten Great Sacred Lands vanished without a trace.
The bidding for each Pill of Celestial Ascension was extraordinarily fierce. Competition was everywhere. And the sacred lands that had already won a pill showed absolutely no intention of stopping.
Clearly, the more Pill of Celestial Ascension, the better.
Those factions that hadn't won any were even more bloodshot in their eyes, their bids growing ever more savage.
And so, the nine Pill of Celestial Ascension were cleverly distributed into the hands of each and every sacred land. Everyone was happy.
It had to be said, this arrangement was extremely subtle and had been calibrated to perfection. Some of the wealthier sacred lands were a touch dissatisfied, but when one considered the balance of power, one couldn't eat too greedily—otherwise envy was bound to follow.
By the later rounds, everyone had figured out
In the end, almost all of them went for roughly the same price.
With this,
Originally he had needed ten parts; now he already had eleven.
This was no burden. On the contrary, it was clearly better. Restarting a formation required consumption that was difficult to calculate—there would always be some extra waste.
Having an additional ten percent on hand would make things more comfortable.
With everyone having obtained their Pill of Celestial Ascension, all the factions were in reasonably good spirits. Even the Hundred Sacred Lands had nothing to say.
Although they had exchanged harsh words before—even
They had gotten a good deal after all.