My Informative Cultivation Life-Chapter 653 - 336: The Great Immortal Kings, Obtaining the Bronze Divine Blade_2

"To be able to see even a bit!" Yang Ji feigned a mysterious smile.

"Fifty thousand!" Suddenly, another Immortal King made a bid, adding twenty thousand directly.

Upon learning the value of the Primordial Pill, the word "splurge" couldn’t help but arise in Yang Ji’s heart.

"Young Master, many Immortal Kings are eyeing this Purple Gold Gourd. If we truly wish to secure it, it’ll likely cost a significant number of Primordial Pills, and there are even more important Innate Supreme Treasures coming up later which will probably face fiercer competition." A Quasi-Imperial Monarch servant stood humbly to the side, cautiously and tactfully voicing a reminder.

"No bother, I brought ample funds with me this time. I’ve long heard of the Purple Gold Gourd; they say its mysteries are boundless. I’d like to buy it for fun," said a man who seemed a bit nonchalant, his lips curling slightly, without a care.

"For fun? What financial power! Who is this person?" Yang Ji, upon seeing some information, couldn’t help but be surprised.

"This man is named Liu Chongyuan, and he is quite extraordinary. He has reached the Immortal King Realm in the three paths of Red Dust, Xuanhuang, and Xiao Yao. He’s inherently powerful, and his background is even more enviable – his father is a Dominator," the Rotting Wooden Box spoke.

"A Dominator father? No wonder he spends money like water and remains unfazed. It’s truly enviable to be born into such a position," Yang Ji couldn’t help but sigh.

"Sixty thousand!" Huang Huaji pondered for a moment before raising the bid again.

"Eighty thousand!" Liu Chongyuan said with a slight smile as he leisurely made his bid.

Huang Huaji frowned, Qing Wushuang felt helpless, and a host of other Immortal Kings who hadn’t yet bid shook their heads.

"Though the Purple Gold Gourd is fine, eighty thousand is already somewhat unworthy."

The crowd of Immortal Kings chose silence, and in the end, the Purple Gold Gourd was knocked down to Liu Chongyuan.

After the Chaos Divine Iron and the Purple Gold Gourd, the quality of the next dozen items stepped down a notch.

Even the starting bids of Medicine Pills went from Primordial Pills to Immortal King Pills.

While an Immortal King Pill is a weaker version of the Primordial Pill and is somewhat useful to an Immortal King, its utility is tremendous for those below the realm of an Immortal King.

These dozen items were mostly bid on by Quasi-Imperial Monarchs; all came prepared and the auction was fiercely competitive.

Yang Ji also got a feast for his eyes, seeing many treasures.

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There were naturally nurtured Magical Treasures, exceptional immortal plants, extraordinary materials, and Talismans forged by Immortal Kings, among others.

Though Yang Ji was also interested in these, his interest was minimal compared to the items useful to Immortal Kings, which attracted him more.

Just as he watched on,

Ru Yan’s next words instantly invigorated him.

"The next item for auction is yet another treasure crafted by a Supreme Immortal King!" Ru Yan smiled, drawing back the red cloth, revealing a bronze blade.

"An Immortal King Artifact forged from the essence of bronze, infinitely close to a Supreme Immortal King Artifact, with boundless power and endless mysteries. The blade’s energy not only carries the world-sealing heaviness of the essence of bronze, but each strike contains the ’Bronze City’ Sealing Technique of that Supreme Immortal King. An ordinary Immortal King wielding this blade is fully capable of contending with a typical Giant Immortal King, and if it were in the hands of a Giant Immortal King, they could survive a few moves against a Supreme Immortal King."

"The Bronze Divine Blade! It must be from the hands of the Copper Master, truly exceptional!" the Rotting Wooden Box said.

"Is the Copper Master that impressive?" asked Yang Ji.

"The Copper Master is indeed impressive. His comprehension of the ’Bronze City’ Sealing Technique is peerless. My master, the Ancestral Fiend, once said that he was also a likely candidate for dominion, though he still lacked some refinement," the Rotting Wooden Box explained.

"The ’Bronze City’ Sealing Technique? I wonder how it compares to the ’Wuji Sealing Technique’ in my hands?" Yang Ji murmured.

"Naturally, it pales in comparison. You should know, the Wuji Immortal King was a figure even my master, the Ancestral Fiend, treated with great respect. If unobstructed, he could have achieved dominion at any time. Such a person is a dazzler across the ages. He bestowed upon you the Wuji Sealing Technique, definitely one of the top-tier treasures from the ranks of Supreme Immortal Kings," the Rotting Wooden Box appraised highly.

"What a pity, my cultivation is too low at present to unleash the supreme power of this technique. If I achieve the realm of a Quasi-Imperial Monarch, I reckon I could hold my own against an Immortal King using this sealing technique," Yang Ji lamented.

"Your path of cultivation has been too brief, it’s normal that your cultivation is low. After this trip, secluded cultivation for a while should lead to another breakthrough. You are exceptional; I see no upper limit. The fact that cultivating twenty-seven Great Dao hasn’t hindered your progress suggests your potential is truly infinite."

"You’ve only cultivated for over two hundred thousand years and have already reached the Great Luo Immortal Sage, truly dazzling. Besides, your momentum is fierce, and I suspect you might charge to the Immortal King Realm in one go. Your talent is indeed unparalleled."

"For ordinary individuals, it’s not true that the longer they cultivate, the more they progress. With one’s potential capped by innate limits, some might find that reaching the Great Luo Immortal Sage is the end of their journey, unable to advance further. Even if they live through countless eons, they probably cannot break through to the Quasi-Imperial Monarch level."

"You are different, I see infinite potential within you, the potential to become a Dominator."

Rail Wooden Box said earnestly.

"Now that I have ten Supreme Immortal Stone Veins, it would be a good idea to find a quiet place to properly seclude myself and strike for the next realm," Yang Ji said with a smile.

"This Bronze Divine Blade holds extraordinary significance. The blade is secondary; what’s truly crucial is the ’Bronze City’ Sealing Technique contained within. Should I obtain it and ponder over its mysteries, there’s no saying I couldn’t forge my own path, create my own laws, and achieve the title of Supreme Immortal King," a regal woman clad in a red robe and wearing a crown spoke within a palace.

"The Empress speaks the truth!" A beautiful woman massaging her shoulders said with a charming smile.

"The Bronze Divine Blade, interesting! Buying it to have a look seems good, to see the laws of others," an old man with kind eyes and a benevolent expression laughed.

"I’m in need of a Magical Treasure. I cultivate the Path of the Blade; this blade suits me perfectly," a man with a dignified and sharp aura said, as though he were himself a Sky Saber.

"Copper Mother? This is a rare material. Buying it and grinding it to dust would be perfect for forging a ’Dual-Life Realm,’" an old granny squinted her eyes and chuckled lowly, looking every bit her age.

"Didn’t expect so many people to be interested in this Magical Treasure, how intriguing!" Yang Ji’s gaze swept over, gathering much information.

But he wasn’t afraid in the slightest; with the backing of Qianyuan Commerce Association, he could shout out any bid.

"The starting price for this blade is twenty thousand, please place your bids," Ru Yan said with a smile.

"Thirty thousand," a commanding and cold voice sounded, the Empress bidding first.

"Forty thousand!" A man in a blue robe smiled slightly, "I reached the Immortal King Realm through the ’Path of Sound.’ Copper Mother is perfect for forging a pair of ’World Listening Ears,’ to listen to the voices of the Myriad Realms, discerning the secrets of the world. Soon, the voices of the Mind, the secret transmissions, even the voices from the future will not escape my ears."

"Fifty thousand!" the kind-eyed old man spoke.

"This voice, it’s him... the charitable elder, a Supreme Immortal King," Rail Wooden Box recognized the bidder’s identity.

"No harm!" Yang Ji was very calm, keep on bidding, I will keep up.

"Sixty thousand!"

"Seventy thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

...

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and ten thousand!"

Bid after bid called out, from the mouths of various Immortal Kings, the price of the Bronze Divine Blade was raised to one hundred and ten thousand.

Quasi-Immortal Monarchs of the first order dared not even breathe heavily; they were merely there for the excitement. For them, one hundred and ten thousand Primordial Pills was an astronomical figure.

"An Immortal King Artifact has actually been bid up to one hundred and ten thousand... Seems like the Copper Master knows how to do business. By adding some Sealing Techniques, he has managed to earn back so much," a certain Supreme Immortal King uttered with a slight smile within a palace.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" It was then Yang Ji spoke.

The charitable elder, who thought the matter concluded, was taken aback, and then laughed, shaking his head.

"One hundred and fifty thousand, who? Surely dares to bid, raising by forty thousand at once... wait, this voice?" The man in the blue robe twitched his ear, catching that something was different about it, "This person is just a Great Luo Immortal Sage? A Great Luo Immortal Sage can actually attend this auction and bids on the same level as great Immortal Kings, he... who is he?"

"Brother Dao, did you say he’s just a Great Luo Immortal Sage?" The previously despondent Empress’s eyes flashed with renewed vigor.

"You can see through Qianyuan Immortal King’s restriction? How is that possible?" Another voice conveyed over, clearly in surprise as they looked at the man in the blue robe.

"Hmph! I entered Dao through sound, I only need to listen to the voices of this world to discern many secrets within. When I heard this man’s voice, I knew his cultivation," the blue-robed man snorted coldly, "What? Do you have plans? If this person has the cultivation to sit here, he must have an extraordinary identity, don’t blame me for not warning you."

"I must have the Copper Mother, even if confronting the lesser leads me to the greater, I’ll just pretend ignorance. At worst, I’ll bow my head, apologize, and make amends!"

...

Hearing this, the blue-robed man’s gaze shifted, and his thoughts became more active.