My Informative Cultivation Life

"It must be the Destiny Compass guiding Tian Jizi towards fortune; otherwise, how could he have so many Primordial Pills shortly after becoming an Immortal King for less than an epoch?" the Rot Wooden Box declared enviously. A hundred million Primordial Pills truly shocked everyone present. Even the five Supreme Immortal Kings fell silent. But just then, a majestic voice came from the distant heavens. "One million five hundred thousand!" The figure broke directly through the Crystal Wall System of the Qianyuan Commerce Association's auction house and, following the spatial passage, slowly walked in. This person, striding like a dragon and stepping like a tiger, with long sleeves fluttering, radiated an endless majesty. He wore a very special garment—a broad robe half black and half white—and even his face and hair were the same, split down the middle into black and white. He carried the endless aura of the Great Dao on his body, where Yin and Yang merged incredibly harmoniously. "The Yin Yang Taoist!" the Rot Wooden Box's heart trembled with recognition the moment it heard that voice. The Qianyuan Commerce Association had strict rules—trespassers would be killed. Yet, the Yin Yang Taoist had torn through the Crystal Wall System and walked right in, with none of the Immortal Kings of the Qianyuan Commerce Association stopping him. "This man's prestige is so powerful, not inferior to that of Jia Yi, and stronger than any of the present five Supreme Immortal Kings," Yang Ji thought to himself. "The Yin Yang Taoist once held a position in the Celestial Court. My master, the Ancestral Fiend, once said that this Yin Yang Taoist is also a supreme being who holds the promise of becoming the Dominator," the Rot Wooden Box said. "No wonder he's so formidable! It seems he's also after this 'Destiny Stone.' Let's see how Tian Jizi will respond," Yang Ji remarked while looking towards the palace where Tian Jizi resided. "Yin Yang Taoist, your intrusion in the middle of the auction might not be appropriate," Tian Jizi's calm voice slowly carried through the air. "The highest bid wins; that is the greatest rule of the auction. I adhere to it!" the Yin Yang Taoist retorted proudly as he stood floating hands behind the back, exuding an immense dignity. "As long as the Taoist follows the rules, it's fine! Two million!" Tian Jizi called out an astonishing price, immediately surpassing the Yin Yang Taoist. The auction room fell into complete silence, and the expression of the Yin Yang Taoist also shifted slightly, becoming even colder and more authoritative. "How interesting, two million five hundred thousand!" "Three million!" Tian Jizi did not hesitate and continued to outbid. Hisss! Everyone in the audience sucked in a breath of cold air. "The Yin Yang Taoist has been renowned for endless epochs and possesses immense wealth; does this person intend to compete with him financially?" "This individual is extraordinary. I wonder which Immortal King he is, possessing riches of three million—it's truly impressive." "This person is indeed impressive, but offending the Yin Yang Taoist is not a wise act. With his high standing and power in the Celestial Court, if he truly wants this Destiny Stone, I'm afraid the mysterious bidder won't be able to take it out of Qian Zhou." "Yes, at the level of Supreme Immortal King, progressing further is as difficult as reaching the heavens. The Yin Yang Taoist seems determined to use this Destiny Stone to enhance himself. It appears he's set on claiming it. Even if the person wins the bid, they might not be able to take it away." A group of Immortal Kings quietly discussed among themselves. "Three million five hundred thousand!" the Yin Yang Taoist still spoke unhurriedly. "Four million!" Tian Jizi said aloud. "Four million five hundred thousand!" "Five million!" "Five million? Tian Jizi is actually this rich?" the Rot Wooden Box howled enviously. "Six million!" A hundred thousand price hike all at once made everyone's heart tighten. "Seven million!" Tian Jizi stated calmly. Seven million? The Rot Wooden Box began to curse and mumble loudly, regretting not having seized the Destiny Compass earlier. The hearts of the gathering of Immortal Kings were shaken yet again. Seven million! How immense was that fortune? They dared not imagine; you see, a common Immortal King Artifact was worth merely around ten thousand. Seven million, the eyes of everyone, including the five Supreme Immortal Kings, turned red with envy as they swallowed hard. The Yin Yang Taoist's gaze flickered, and a thick killing intent flashed across his face—for those who obstructed his path were enemies. Seven million was already beyond what he could bear. The Yin Yang Taoist, with hands behind his back, slowly closed his eyes and ceased to speak. "With such financial capability, even the Yin Yang Taoist has backed down. Quick, stop deducing!" realized the Empress, sensing the extraordinary nature of the individual. She hurriedly told her associates to cease deducing the mysterious person's identity. "This person doesn't even fear the Yin Yang Taoist, so which Immortal King could he be?" the crowd thought with keen curiosity. "Seven million once!" "Seven million twice!" "Seven million thrice!" "Congratulations to the predecessor in box number nine for obtaining the Destiny Stone," said Ru Yan, her smile blooming radiantly, as seven hundred million Primordial Pills had greatly exceeded expectations. "This auction has concluded successfully. Thank you all for your patronage. To those who won bids for treasures, please wait a moment as we begin the distribution," she continued. Yang Ji waited quietly. Before long, space tore, and a beautiful woman with a Brocade Box appeared in the palace. Yang Ji opened the Brocade Box to find a long blade inside, the very Bronze Divine Blade he was after. "With this Immortal King Artifact, I might be able to withstand a Quasi-Imperial Monarch without even using the Curse of Hastened Death," Yang Ji said with a slight smile, very satisfied as he took it. He then left the Qianyuan Commerce Association. But just as he flew out of Qian Zhou, the space ahead began to roil. All of a sudden, four people emerged through the ripped space, with the Dao Principles of the Blade, the Emperor, the Voice, and the Frost forming a Great Dao beneath their feet, extending directly to Yang Ji. The four who had arrived were the , the Red Blade King, who entered Dao through the blade, the blue-robed Cold King, and the Diti king who followed the Dao of the voice.