117: Chapter 117: Broken Middle-grade Spiritual Vein

Chapter 117: A Damaged Medium Grade Spiritual Vein

Watching Duan De so easily enter an enlightenment state and even break through a major Realm.

Zhao Batian and Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan both directly drank the enlightenment tea in their hands, and the others also looked at them expectantly, wondering if this enlightenment tea would also be useful to them.

Zhao Batian's cultivation was originally at the Great Perfection of the Saint King Realm, but he had been stagnant at the Great Perfection of the Saint King Realm for hundreds of years. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even touch the threshold of the Saint Emperor Realm.

However, after he drank this cup of enlightenment tea, he surprisingly found that he was within reach of the Saint Emperor Realm, as if he could step into it at any time.

His heart was filled with inexplicable excitement, and he decided to break through directly to the Saint Emperor Realm in one go.

Then he directly sat down, and Ye Chen and Zhao Ling also looked at Zhao Batian expectantly. They all hoped that Zhao Batian would break through to the Saint Emperor Realm, so that the Tiangang Sect would have a Saint Emperor expert overseeing it openly.

Soon, Zhao Batian broke through the Bottleneck. The barrier was now tens of thousands of times thinner than usual, and one foot had already stepped into the Saint Emperor Realm.

Just as he was about to make a concerted effort to break through to the Saint Emperor Realm, the effect of the enlightenment tea suddenly stopped, and that Bottleneck, which was touchable and breakable moments ago, now resembled a towering mountain, unbreakable.

Zhao Batian showed a look of disappointment at this moment. He was just a little bit short, just that little bit, and he would have been able to break through to his dream Saint Emperor Realm.

However, in this short time, he was not without any gains, because with the help of that cup of enlightenment tea, he had already stepped halfway into the Saint Emperor Realm. If he were given a few more centuries, even without enlightenment tea, he would be able to break through to the Saint Emperor Realm.

This is the terrifying aspect of enlightenment tea. Although it cannot directly increase cultivation like a Spirit Pill, this enlightenment tea is even more terrifying than a Spirit Pill.

Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan witnessed Zhao Batian's series of actions. Although he had not tasted this enlightenment tea, Zhao Batian's performance showed that it was absolutely not simple.

He made up his mind that no matter what the cost, he must acquire this tea set. This tea set was simply too extraordinary. If there were really sixty Enlightenment Tea Leaves inside the teapot, even if they had been used, they were not something that people like them could enjoy.

This time, they had stumbled upon a treasure because this was the first auction of this mysterious force. They had reason to believe that once this auction ended, the entire Northern Region would be in an uproar.

And Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan was now troubled by this matter. If the forces of the Northern Region really knew that he had such a rare item in his hands, could he still keep it?

Because if the Great Emperor-level forces of the Northern Region knew about the Enlightenment Tea Leaves, even if the tea leaves had been steeped, it would still drive them crazy. After all, Enlightenment Tea Leaves were rare even among Great Emperors.

However, the opportunity was now before him, and he would definitely not give up without bidding for it.

Then Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan drank the enlightenment tea in his cup and slowly felt the changes within him. Soon, Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan revealed a shocked expression, because his cultivation also soared from the first layer of the Saint Emperor Realm to the Peak of the first layer of the Saint Emperor Realm. If he had enough enlightenment tea, he believed that he would definitely be able to advance to the second layer of the Saint Emperor Realm in a short period of time.

After all, at this Realm, it takes hundreds of years to break through each Realm, but this cup of enlightenment tea directly saved them a century of arduous Cultivation. This is a century!

Although the life of a Cultivator is long, how many centuries can be wasted?

Then, three zisha teacups floated to the auction platform.

Qin Wu smiled and said, "Seeing everyone's expressions, you must already know the value of this item. So I won't waste any more words. The starting price is 5 Low Grade Spiritual Veins. The bidding starts now."

As soon as Qin Wu finished speaking, Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan said, "I bid twenty-five Low Grade Spiritual Veins."

With a single bid of twenty-five Low Grade Spiritual Veins, everyone was shocked again.

"Damn it, twenty-five Low Grade Spiritual Veins in one go, how can anyone live like this?"

"That's right, with this divine object, the Wanmo Palace is probably going to rise completely. Although the Tiangang Sect has a Saint Emperor Peak expert overseeing it, as long as Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan hides and Cultivates, it probably won't take a century for Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan's cultivation to surpass the Old Ancestor of the Tiangang Sect. By then, the entire situation in Shuo Province might undergo tremendous changes."

"With this divine object, even a pig can fly, let alone a Cultivator in the Saint Emperor Realm. In the future, it is estimated that the entire Shuo Province will be under the rule of the Wanmo Palace. I wonder if it is a blessing or a curse."

"Alas, let nature take its course. Actually, deep down, I wanted the Tiangang Sect to bid for this item. After all, the Wanmo Palace is a proper demonic Sect, unpredictable. If the Wanmo Palace really ruled Shuo Province, how could our forces survive?"

At this moment, Zhao Batian, after feeling the terrifying effect of this enlightenment tea, naturally could not give up on the auction, nor could he let the people of Wanmo Palace bid for it.

However, when he looked at the Low Grade Spiritual Veins in his Storage Ring again, he shook his head, because he only had nine Low Grade Spiritual Veins left, which was not enough to bid.

At this time, Zhao Batian said, "Fairy, I have an item in my hand. I wonder if it can participate in the bidding."

Qin Wu said at this moment, "Of course it can. The token in your hand will measure the value of any item you take out."

Zhao Batian's heart was filled with joy, and then he took out a Spiritual Vein from his Storage Ring that emitted a strong green mist. Although this Spiritual Vein had extremely abundant Spiritual Qi, the green mist it emitted was actually a highly toxic substance. Anyone below the Saint Realm would die upon contact.

Zhao Batian had also Sealed it, so the poisonous Qi did not leak out. This Spiritual Vein was obtained in an ancient Secret Realm. Because of the overwhelming poisonous Qi, yet its quality was much stronger than Low Grade Spiritual Veins, it had always been kept in his Storage Ring.

The moment Zhao Batian took out this item, the golden token in Zhao Batian's hand emitted golden light. Then, the green mist in the Spiritual Vein was quickly absorbed, and then an item resembling a Medicinal Pill was condensed and disappeared into the token.

At this moment, the item in Zhao Batian's hand finally revealed its original appearance. It was also a Spiritual Vein, but this Spiritual Vein had become damaged and incomplete due to the erosion of the poisonous Qi, but the concentration of Spiritual Qi contained within it was also incomparable to Low Grade Spiritual Veins.

Then, this damaged Medium Grade Spiritual Vein was also absorbed by the token.

Qin Wu smiled and said, "A damaged Medium Grade Spiritual Vein is equivalent to seventy Low Grade Spiritual Veins."

Upon hearing Qin Wu's words, Zhao Batian was instantly excited. He never expected that this useless item in his hand was actually so valuable. Wasn't today's auction a sure thing then?

In Shuo Province, which other Sect could produce seventy Low Grade Spiritual Veins? Even if the Tiangang Sect was the number one Sect in Shuo Province, after thousands of years of accumulation, it only had forty Low Grade Spiritual Veins, and had never even seen a Medium Grade Spiritual Vein.

Upon hearing this, Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan completely lost his composure. He had thought it was a sure thing, but he never expected a variable to appear here.