# Chapter 2089: Immortal Body
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Upon hearing the woman's price, many people did not compete for it. An ancient emperor talisman was only useful in the hands of a formation grandmaster. An emperor scripture was already sufficient value.
However, this ancient emperor talisman was quite useful for experts proficient in the dao of formations. The formation charm contained within could provide some assistance to formation masters, making it easier for them to inscribe powerful formations within, turning it into a protective talisman — equivalent to having an unexpected treasure.
"Emperor Scripture: Indestructible Golden Body Mountain and River Seal Art. Those skilled in metal system laws are most suitable to cultivate it. It can condense an indestructible golden body, shatter mountains and rivers, and both offense and defense are terrifyingly powerful." At this moment, an old man in the auction platform calmly quoted a price. The crowd's gaze turned toward him — he was a Great Emperor realm figure, dressed in an ordinary gray long robe, with some semblance of a formation master's bearing.
"I'll add a second-grade emperor weapon." The woman did not turn around, speaking calmly. She was born into a formation dao family clan, where the entire ancient clan specialized in studying formation dao, combining it with their strength for infinite power. She had come here with her family's elders to broaden her horizons. Seeing an ancient emperor talisman up for auction, she naturally wanted to obtain it and see what mysteries it contained, whether it would help her formation dao.
The gray-robed old man frowned slightly upon hearing the woman's words, then continued bidding: "I'll also add a second-grade emperor weapon."
Emperor weapons, like imperial weapons, were also divided into nine grades or nine ranks. Only grandmaster-level figures could refine them, and the difficulty was incomparably greater than refining imperial weapons. Only some very ancient artifact-refining clans, or even artifact-refining ancient saint clans, could qualify to be called artifact-refining families.
"Add a third-grade emperor weapon." The woman's voice was calm, causing the Great Emperor realm figure's expression to stiffen. A third-grade emperor weapon was extremely useful even to him. A fourth-grade emperor weapon would fall into the category of Heavenly Emperor level, capable of threatening terrifying Heavenly Emperor realm figures — he simply couldn't produce one. He only had one third-grade emperor weapon, and it was very important to him.
"Some ancient clan young ladies are truly different. With abundant resources, they can be so generous." The crowd thought to themselves. Indeed, the gray-robed old man sighed inwardly. Although he also had a family, he was advanced in age, unlike those talented youths who had great cultivation potential. People like him had to rely on themselves for any resources they wanted.
It seemed no one would compete with the young woman for the ancient emperor talisman. The price she offered had already exceeded the talisman's value by quite a bit.
"Emperor Scripture: Mountain and River Illusion. When cultivated, it can produce tens of thousands of illusory avatars, as real as the real thing, confusing opponents. This is an emperor scripture from the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty of Qi Tian Holy Capital. Additionally, add Emperor Scripture: Seven Profound Tendon Dao, where attacks stack seven times for infinite power. This is also an emperor scripture from the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty, only slightly inferior to the ancient saint scripture Supreme Profound Tendon Dao."
At this moment, Lin Feng's calm voice rang out, causing everyone's eyes to freeze. That fellow had spoken again, and his bid was even more ruthless.
"Is this guy a treasure trove of emperor scriptures? He even has the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty's emperor scriptures? Could he be someone from the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty? No, the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty only accepts women." Many people thought to themselves.
The young woman beside him glanced at Lin Feng, her beautiful eyelashes fluttering, then revealed a faint smile and said: "This ancient emperor talisman is nothing but a piece of waste paper to ordinary people, completely useless. Why are you deliberately doing this?"
Clearly, the young woman believed Lin Feng was intentionally raising the price. After all, Lin Feng was still very young, so naturally he couldn't be as proficient in powerful formation dao as someone born into a formation dao family like her. The ancient emperor talisman would be useless to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at her, knowing she thought he was doing this deliberately. In truth, he wasn't that bored. Of course, Lin Feng wouldn't bother arguing with her either. He just smiled faintly and said nothing.
The woman looked at Lin Feng for a moment, then smiled and said: "Since you like doing this, I'll let you have it. You'll suffer for it."
After the young woman withdrew, no one else competed with Lin Feng. The ancient emperor talisman fell into Lin Feng's hands, but at the cost of two ancient scriptures from the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty. If the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty found out, who knew if they would be furious.
Next, several more treasures were auctioned — emperor weapons, pills, strange ancient scriptures. In short, anything they deemed valuable enough to auction would be brought out. Some of those items had even been used by others to trade with them, and they were now reselling them. For example, Lin Feng had paid several emperor scriptures today. Another day, they could auction those emperor scriptures off again. Because the traffic at this Doomsday Auction House was large enough, they could always fetch good prices — there would always be people who needed them.
And they had obtained quite a few ship tickets. Besides extracting maximum value, they could also use them as a gimmick to continuously attract crowds to the Doomsday Auction House.
Round after round of auctions passed, and Lin Feng finally stopped participating. That was until the middle-aged man announced the auction of the first ship ticket. This first ship ticket was for one month later. Lin Feng gave up on it directly — he couldn't wait a month. But seeing the terrifying prices others were competing at still made Lin Feng's heart tremble. Tickets were hard to come by. Too many powerful figures wanted to take this opportunity of the Nine Heavens Gathering to go to the Shen Xiao Continent.
In the end, this first ship ticket was auctioned off at the terrifying price of a powerful emperor scripture plus a fourth-grade emperor weapon. On ordinary days, a ship ticket could be traded for just a first-grade emperor weapon or the most common emperor scripture. And this was only for a ticket one month away.
The second ship ticket auctioned was for fifteen days later. Lin Feng's heart stirred slightly. He didn't know what method to use to get more tickets, so he could only try to get one first. Hoping to get everyone's tickets by bidding day after day was simply unrealistic. If he had no other means to obtain one, he would have to use his martial soul.
But the problem now was that he needed to get at least one first — that was the most urgent.
There were many competitors, and many were Great Emperor realm figures. There were even Heavenly Emperor level experts bidding for a ship ticket. This showed how difficult it was to get one.
Soon, the price of the second ship ticket caught up to the first. Someone offered a fifth-grade emperor weapon. If a Great Emperor realm expert refined and controlled this weapon, it could threaten ordinary Heavenly Emperor realm experts.
"Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty's ancient saint scripture, Supreme Profound Tendon Dao. I want to trade for two ship tickets."
At this moment, Lin Feng's voice suddenly rang out, causing the entire noisy space to abruptly fall silent. Trading an ancient saint scripture for ship tickets — and it was the Supreme Profound Tendon Dao of the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty of Qi Tian Holy Capital. This guy was ruthless enough. If the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty found out, they would probably hunt him to the ends of the earth. Of course, Lin Feng didn't care at all. The Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty had always wanted to kill him anyway. A little more enmity made no difference to him.
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered as he stared at Lin Feng's direction and said calmly: "This doesn't follow the rules. You can bid on this ticket first."
"Which day is the next ship ticket for?" Lin Feng asked.
"Which one exactly are you trying to auction?" The middle-aged man didn't answer, continuing to ask.
"If the auction house won't inform me, then I'll cancel my previous offer and stop participating in the auction. I believe the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty's ancient saint scripture can be traded with others for a ship ticket." Lin Feng said calmly, causing the middle-aged man's expression to darken. What a cunning fellow.
"Fine, I'll tell you now. The next ship ticket is for the thirteenth day of this month, which is five days from now."
"Ancient saint scripture Supreme Profound Tendon Dao, trading for the next ship ticket. Are you willing?" Lin Feng asked calmly. In truth, even if he got two tickets for different dates, it wouldn't make much difference to him.
"Is anyone else bidding?" The middle-aged man looked around. However, those who cultivated ancient saint scriptures were only some powerful figures or monstrous talents from major forces. Only such people had the ability to access ancient saint scriptures. Asking them to take out ordinary ancient scriptures was fine, but trading away the ancient saint scripture they cultivated was simply unrealistic. Their families would destroy them as traitors.
Moreover, even if Lin Feng won that ticket, wasn't there still another one? Surely no one else would trade an ancient saint scripture.
"Fine, deal concluded." The middle-aged man looked at Lin Feng, revealing a faint smile. Trading a ship ticket for an ancient saint scripture — this deal was too valuable.
"I hope there won't be any problems." The middle-aged man said calmly to Lin Feng. This person was trading the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty's ancient saint scripture — his identity was worth speculating about.
"I hope you can handle this ancient saint scripture." Lin Feng also smiled. When the Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty later learned of this, they would probably pressure the Doomsday Auction House. It just depended on how strong the Auction House's background was.
"You don't need to worry about that." The middle-aged man responded, not saying much more, and continued auctioning the second ship ticket.
The young woman beside Lin Feng carefully looked at him and said: "The Doomsday Auction House is not responsible for protecting the auctioneer. You have quite the nerve."
A Martial Emperor realm person carrying an ancient saint scripture wouldn't dare shout it out like that. Moreover, Lin Feng had also won a ship ticket for five days later. One could imagine how many pairs of eyes would be fixed on him. Lin Feng understood her words. At this moment, he could already feel many eyes seemingly locked onto him. But even knowing this would be the result, that ship ticket was still something he had to obtain.
The second ship ticket was eventually auctioned off as well, reaching the terrifying price of a sixth-grade emperor weapon. This made Lin Feng feel that the alliance forces controlling the ship tickets might have some cooperation with the Doomsday Auction House. Through this opportunity, the benefits they could reap would be immeasurable.
After the ship tickets were auctioned, there was still a black box on the auction platform, deep and dark, as if sealed by terrifying power. The middle-aged man looked at the crowd and smiled: "Today's final auction item — an immortal body."