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841, three years of dressing up, millions of sword repairs(1/2)

Tianji Space has always been unknown.

Since Qu Zhengjia regained control of this heavenly space after waking up, he has not had any influence on all parties in the Pantheon.

He just used the convenience of Tianji Space being the hub of the Pantheon to help Han Muye find many ownerless trading halls.

Also, he helped Wanxiang City and Hanyue City conduct transactions with Han Muye several times.

Today, when the light of the formation came on, Qu Zhengjia was slightly startled when he saw the message from Han Muye.

"Have you hunted down a second-grade celestial monster so quickly?"

Looking at those Dzi beads, Qu Zhengjia's expression changed.

It hasn’t been a long time since Ten Thousand Domains Confrontation to now.

In the past, a battle between ten thousand realms might last for tens of thousands of years or even longer.

It will take a long time for each continent to grow.

In the past, it would be at least three to five thousand years before the second-grade celestial monster appeared.

How long will it take this time?

Not even a hundred years.

Looking at the dzi bead in front of him, Qu Zhengjia's eyes shone brightly.

It takes less than a hundred years to obtain so many second-grade Dzi Beads. If the Land of Confrontation can last for thousands or tens of thousands of years, wouldn't it be possible to obtain an unimaginable amount of Dzi Beads?

If there really were so many Dzi Beads, the situation in the Ten Thousand Realms would probably change.

"auction?"

"For these second-grade Dzi beads, I'm afraid all the forces will fight over them."

Qu Zhengjia chuckled and whispered, his expression slowly turning serious.

Golden divine patterns appeared in his hands.

These are all space divine patterns, which directly burst out of an illusory land in the Tianji space.

With the emergence of this illusory land, countless Pantheon trading halls were affected.

"This is an auction transaction!"

"How is it possible? Pantheon's trading hub isn't already——"

Among countless worlds and countless forces, the top experts all screamed in surprise.

But before they could think deeply, a doorway appeared above the light curtain of the Pantheon's trading hall.

This courtyard is connected to the land of illusion, allowing practitioners from all walks of life to enter the auction and transaction place.

Moreover, no matter who it is, as long as they step into it, their body shape and breath will be covered, and even their voices will change.

This can ensure that the person who bought the treasure will not be traced by others.

Of course, there are some unique treasures. After you buy them, if they are discovered and recognized by others, then that is your own business.

"The auction house in Tianji Space, how is this possible!" Looking at the door, many powerful men who have existed since ancient times whispered.

They have experienced this kind of scene before.

But later, as the Tianji City hub was banned, all the Pantheon trading halls traded separately, and many of the previously designed functions were lost.

For example, this kind of ranking method that allows all parties in the Pantheon to bid directly has never appeared again.

This makes many precious treasures difficult to trade.

There is no bidding, the selling price is not what you want, and no one is willing to sell the treasure in their hands at a low price.

"Who opened this auction house?"

"The auction will open today, what treasures will there be in it?"

Looking at the gate, countless people were curious.

Regardless of whether they were powerful men in the galaxy universe or powerful beings from other universes, their eyes flashed with light at this moment.

Opportunity.

Regardless of whether it is or not, for such a powerful person, you must take a look.

Otherwise, if there is a treasure in it, they will regret it for the rest of their lives and become knots in their hearts.

This is why many strong men need to fight to the death for some treasures and some opportunities.

If you don't fight with all your strength, you will have regrets.

Once there are regrets, there will be many more disasters in the future practice.

If you don't fight for one step, you will lose every step.

"Perhaps, today is my chance." In the divine realm, an old man with white beard moved his body, stepped forward, and rushed into the light curtain door of the Pantheon.

He rushed into it, and a thin light curtain appeared around him, covering his face and figure.

In front of him, a wide place appeared, with rows of seats and a high platform at the top.

On the high platform, a figure stood.

"Master Qu!"

"Lord of Tianji City!"

"Qu Zhengjia!"

Almost every figure that rushed into the light curtain was greeted with exclamations of surprise.

For most of the top experts, it was normal for the Master of Jiu Xuan Peak back then.

I don’t know if Xu Ziyang is normal.

Because of the influence of these two people, one is in the ancient times, and the other is limited to the galaxy universe.

But anyone who has experienced trading in the heyday of the Pantheon will never forget Qu Zhengjia, who presided over the auction transaction.

The auction, exchange, mortgage, and employment functions in the Pantheon Trading Hall all disappeared when Tianji City was suppressed.

"Haha, there should be many old friends here, right?"

With a smile on his face, Qu Zhengjia looked at the people who were pouring into the venue and nodded gently.

The venue, which could accommodate 100,000 people, was already full in just a few moments.

This makes many figures outside the light curtain who want to enter but cannot, full of regret.

People outside the light curtain could only see the sounds coming from the venue through the light curtain.

"Everyone, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Qu Zhengjia looked at the 100,000 figures above the venue, chuckled and handed over his hands: "Maybe there are many new friends here."

"Let me introduce myself."

Putting his hands behind his back, Qu Zhengjia's face turned into a look of arrogance.

"I come from ancient times and have experienced the collapse and chaos of the ancient practice world."

"I am a weapon refiner, with the highest level of weapon refinement in the world."

"I participated in the construction of the Pantheon back then."

Qu Zhengjia's words caused faint exclamations and noisy whispers to be heard from below.

As time goes by, among the hundreds of thousands of people present, less than 30% still recognize Qu Zhengjia.

Countless strong men have disappeared in the long river of time.

Qu Zhengjia's self-introduction surprised those powerful people who did not know him.

Is there really such a powerful person from ancient times in the world?

Why hasn't such a great weapon refiner appeared for so long?

Fortunately for the powerful people in the God's Domain and even in the Galaxy Universe, they more or less know something about Tianji City back then.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The great powers in the outer realm can only rely on some legends and speculations.

"Without further ado, today's auction is due to the appearance of this object in the place where all realms compete."

Qu Zhengjia raised his hand, and a golden dzi bead appeared.

Smooth, shining, the power of space and time are intertwined.

"Dzi beads!"

"Second-grade Dzi Bead!"

Countless voices exclaimed.

A second-grade Dzi bead means the emergence of a second-grade celestial monster.

How long has it been since the Land of Ten Thousand Realms was opened to have a second-grade Dzi Bead?
To be continued...
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