The black "stone" did not reveal anything.
Su Tong could not discern whether it was the language of ancient gods.
If it was just an ordinary, unidentifiable other language, it would be useless to Su Tong.
"The text on it has been identified as the language of the ancient gods. As for the content, it is not known."
Yun Ran spoke at this time.
They could have people identify the text and confirm it was the language of the ancient gods.
Only then did they dare to take it out for auction.
"Since the content is unknown, what's on it may not be cultivation techniques or mystic arts, right?"
After Yun Ran's explanation, someone else spoke up.
"That's right. In addition to cultivation techniques and mystic arts, the language of the ancient gods has other contents. Some of them are of no use even if you can understand them, as I'm sure Manager Yun is aware."
After that person spoke, another person continued.
Then more and more people began discussing it.
Many people knew that not all ancient divine languages contained cultivation techniques or mystic arts. Some ancient divine languages were nothing more than records of information about powerful experts.
Although not completely useless, it was somewhat unfair to those who spent a lot of money to purchase them.
"Well, there is an element of gambling here. Whether you're lucky or not depends on each of your fortunes!"
Yun Ran did not refute and said directly.
These stones inscribed with the language of the ancient gods often contained only records and not techniques or arts.
However, they usually provided some helpful tips for cultivation.
So even if they did not contain techniques or arts, it was not a particularly big loss.
"Alright, let's start the auction. The starting bid for this ancient divine language is 2 million Hidden Spirit Pellets!"
Yun Ran said.
Was this price high? It was very high.
The fifth-grade formation Su Tong purchased was finally sold for 2 million.
And this stone inscribed with ancient divine language of unknown content had a starting bid of 2 million pellets.
This was enough to show how important the ancient divine language was in the Wen Tian Continent.
For cultivators, it was beneficial and harmless.
"2.5 million!"
Just as Yun Ran's words fell, someone spoke up,
directly bidding 2.5 million.
But many people were not scared by this price.
On the contrary, this was just the beginning.
"3 million!"
"3.3 million!"
"3.8 million!"
"4 million!"
After a few bids, the stone inscribed with ancient divine language had reached a price of 4 million pellets.
"As expected, the ancient divine language has a fatal allure for cultivators!"
Seeing this, Su Tong also said to himself.
He was not too interested in this ancient divine language stone.
After all, Su Tong could speak the ancient divine language fluently.
His only interest was whether the text on it was a technique or art.
It could provide some reference.
"5 million!"
At this moment, Yi Hao in front directly opened at 5 million pellets.
After all, there was no point in continuing to compete.
Sure enough, after this price of 5 million pellets was announced, those behind quieted down.
"5.1 million!"
One influential sect in Tianhu City gritted their teeth and added 100,000 pellets.
"6 million!"
But at this time, Ying Yueqing directly raised the price to 6 million.
After that, none of the smaller sects made another bid.
They could not afford 6 million pellets.
"7 million!"
But just because they could not afford it did not mean no one could. Right after Ying Yueqing spoke, Cheng Shan opened his mouth.
After a few bids, the price directly increased to 7 million pellets.
Su Tong did not bid, as spending pellets to buy this kind of thing was a bit silly in his opinion.
Of course, others did not think so.
"8 million!"
Yi Hao was not polite at all.
This was ancient divine language. If it was a technique, it could allow him to break through the Spiritual Void Realm and step into the Divine Soul Realm.
So even if it was 8 million pellets, he was still willing to pay.
"9 million pellets!"
Ying Yueqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she called out a bid.
Even for these major sects, 9 million pellets was somewhat difficult.
Hearing Ying Yueqing's price, Yi Hao hesitated for a moment before giving up.
Although the Phantom Rain Sect could afford 9 million pellets, if they spent that much, they would lack pellets to maintain some formations.
That would be detrimental to their cultivation.
Besides, they did not even know if the ancient divine language on the stone was a technique or art.
It was not worth trading 9 million pellets for the cultivation resources of Phantom Rain Sect disciples.
"Ying Ling Sect Leader bids 9 million pellets. Does anyone bid higher?"
Seeing no new bid, Yun Ran called out.
Then she said, "Many of the cultivation techniques and mystic arts we practice come from the evolution of the ancient divine language, but ultimately they are inferior to the original ancient divine language."
"If you can comprehend the ancient divine language, you may be able to break through bottlenecks and step into the Divine Soul Realm."
Yun Ran seemed to be explaining, but she was actually enticing them.
Hearing Yun Ran's words, even Ying Yueqing was helpless.
"This woman!"
Su Tong also shook his head and said.
Her words were clearly meant for Yi Hao and Cheng Shan to hear.
Apart from Ying Yueqing, they were the only two who had reached the pinnacle of the Spiritual Void Realm.
And saying this was simply to get them to bid higher.
But as an auctioneer selling goods, there was nothing wrong with saying this.
Sure enough, her words had some effect. After hearing them, Cheng Shan hesitated for a moment before speaking up, "10 million pellets!"
This price also made many people suck in a breath.
From the starting bid of 2 million, it directly auctioned to 10 million pellets.
This price surprised many people.
Only Su Tong looked at Cheng Shan as if he were an idiot.
Forget about whether Cheng Shan could understand this passage of ancient divine language, even if he could, there was a high probability that it did not record techniques or arts.
Based on Su Tong's past experience, whether techniques or arts, the ancient divine language was always just a few simple characters.
It would not have such a long passage.
"10 million, any other bids?"
Yun Ran spoke again at this time.
But this time, Yi Hao and Ying Yueqing both gave up.
In the end, with a price of 10 million pellets, the Yang E Sect won the highlight of this auction, the ancient divine language stone.
"Su Tong, you little bastard, get out here for me!"
Just as everyone was waiting for the next auction item, a voice came from the sky!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
