Chapter 660: The Three-Thousand-Level Immortal Realm—Have You Ever Heard of It?

Under everyone's gaze, the auction's master of ceremonies changed—from the original beautiful woman to an old man.

The moment this old man appeared, many began whispering, for he was of great renown in the imperial capital and possessed formidable strength, comparable to a sealed-king-level combat power.

He was Elder Feng Xing, famed throughout the imperial capital.

"This time, I, the old man, have personally overseen the auction of this divine elixir. After cultivating for countless years, I have never seen such a divine elixir—its mystery, its power, the purity and yang essence of its energy are unparalleled in the world—no, unique under heaven!"

As the old man spoke, he revealed the Yang Elixir, and instantly everyone present saw a glowing, spinning pill—this pill resembled a miniature sun, with boundless pure yang energy burning within it, radiant light flowing and illuminating the void, a unimaginable pure yang force permeating the space.

Upon seeing this elixir, every face showed disbelief; merely breathing nearby, they seemed to sense the immense pure yang power contained within it.

It was easy to imagine what immense effect such an elixir would have on one's physical body if ingested.

"What kind of elixir is this? In all my years in the imperial capital, I've never seen such a powerful elixir!"

"A divine elixir, truly a divine elixir—if I swallowed it, I might reach the extreme of the Spirit Transformation realm, achieving the legendary state of flesh becoming spirit."

"Where does such extreme yang energy come from? I've cultivated for many years and seen countless wonders of heaven and earth—even in the northwest of my Stone Kingdom, there is no treasure so purely yang."

"To see such a treasure at today's auction—let's fight for it!"

The hall erupted in clamor, and one by one, the kings and marquises began bidding.

By this point, few used refined jade stones for transactions; instead, they offered original rune bones.

One old man directly bid one hundred original rune bones, but someone else soon shouted one hundred and thirty.

Others continued raising the price, leaving Little Dot utterly stunned.

One Yang Elixir was worth so much—and he still had ninety-nine more; if he sold them all, the entire imperial capital would be shaken.

Of course, Little Dot wouldn't sell them all, for he truly needed these Yang Elixirs to enhance his physical strength—each one, brimming with boundless pure yang energy, offered immense benefits to the body.

Fang Yu's expression remained calm, yet he found it somewhat intriguing: the Yang Elixir fetching such a sky-high price was indeed interesting, though perfectly reasonable.

The immortal realm of the Eternal Life Realm is a higher world, above the Thousand Great Worlds of the mortal realm—there, even a speck of Xu Yuan Qi is a treasure mortals dream of.

The laws of heaven and earth always follow similar patterns: what seems worthless in the immortal realm becomes divine herbs and divine artifacts in the lower realms.

For instance, the King Great World has a three-thousand-level immortal realm, from the first-level immortal realm, up to second, third… thirty-third, then one-thousandth, two-thousandth, and finally three-thousandth level.

A speck of immortal qi from the third-level immortal realm is an ultra-high-grade energy to a first-level immortal realm; if one could obtain even a speck from the third-level realm, their strength would surge dramatically.

If a speck of Xu Yuan Qi from the three-thousandth-level immortal realm fell into a first-level realm, that realm would explode outright.

Worlds like the King Great World are terrifyingly boundless—even if the immortal domain of the Perfect World were placed within the King Great World, it might only equal a few levels of immortal realm, not even reaching the ten-plus levels, let alone the thirty-third, one-thousandth, or three-thousandth level.

Who among the myriad realms is best at stacking dimensions? When facing the three-thousandth-level immortal realm of the King Great World, even the divine realm must bow in submission.

Of course, before another great world—the Dragon Charter Great World—the King Great World seems slightly inferior…

All these thoughts flashed through Fang Yu's mind in an instant; he paid little attention to how high the Yang Elixir would sell for, instead directing his divine sense toward the stone sphere before him.

The stone sphere was a double pupil, but its full form was not yet revealed—black blood stains obscured its original appearance.

Fang Yu's gaze shifted; the Great Cutting Technique could also perform fine cuts, and so stone chips flew, the sphere gradually shrinking as layers peeled away.

Inside the stone sphere, a decaying bronze arrowhead was wrapped, nearly piercing to its deepest core.

The bronze arrowhead looked ruined, but in its time it was a treasure—now, it was worthless.

A five-colored divine light instantly swept the bronze arrowhead away, revealing its true form—slightly larger than an ordinary human eye, yet with two pupils fused together on a single eyeball, nearly merged, appearing profoundly deep.

Double pupil, double pupil—by definition, one eyeball bears two pupils; two eyeballs bear four, far surpassing ordinary humans in mystery.

Fang Yu's will stirred slightly, channeling a thread of vitality into the eyeball—immediately, faint golden ripples radiated from it, then shifted into more radiant light, turning five-colored, then seven-colored.

As the seven-colored light swirled, both Fang Yu and Little Dot felt a peculiar sensation—the surrounding scenery surfaced clearly in their minds.

Through this double pupil, they saw the auction scene outside—the Yang Elixir still being fiercely contested.

Scenes from each VIP room also appeared: Fang Yu and Little Dot saw the Sixteen Princess of the imperial capital, that beautiful royal princess; the Young Lady of the Thunder Clan, the young sealed-marquis general; and several old men—all at the sealed-king realm—now bidding without restraint, determined to claim the Yang Elixir.

This double pupil revealed its first marvel: it could pierce illusions, cut through superficiality, and reach the essence.

When Fang Yu infused even more power into the double pupil, the void trembled—a beam of light, primarily faint golden, shot forth and struck far away.

Had Fang Yu not restrained it, the door of the VIP room would have been shattered.

But Fang Yu had already activated the Void Scripture when he triggered the double pupil—before him, a boundless void stretched, swallowing the attack entirely, no matter how fierce.

Fang Yu continued activating the double pupil, testing again—he saw the old man speaking outside moving in slow motion, his lips moving, fingers gesturing—all captured in exquisite, minute detail.

This was an extraordinarily heavenly ability: in combat, one could discern an opponent's moves, and even their speed would be slowed under this double pupil, granting an innate invincibility advantage.

Of course, it was not invincible—for instance, when he fought a double pupil user, a single Great Five Elements Art could summon the Five Emperors Canopy and Five Elements Divine Light, densely covering a hundred thousand li, still capable of slaying the double pupil user.

Or, with a casual movement, a Great Cutting Technique could strike instantly—even if slowed in the double pupil user's vision, it remained swift, impossible to evade.

The double pupil was powerful, but Fang Yu could still suppress it.

In truth, many of the Three Thousand Great Dao techniques he cultivated could suppress the double pupil—but he had come here not to fight the double pupil user, but to comprehend the supreme runes hidden within the double pupil, integrating them into his own practice, which might greatly aid his realm advancement.

The 10th Stage of Divine Abilities, the Realm of Life, emphasizes self-realization—the double pupil is also a stroke of fortune.

As Fang Yu continuously meditated on the double pupil, the bidding outside reached its climax—ultimately, an elderly royal prince of the Stone Kingdom emerged, purchasing the Yang Elixir for three hundred original rune bones.

Each original rune bone was a priceless treasure, yet the royal elder had spent three hundred—no one could outbid him.

The auction ended with this grand spectacle.

Little Dot stared at the many original rune bones delivered by the auction house, blinking—he had sold many items and ended up with even more original rune bones.

"Let's go, Little Dot."

Fang Yu rose and left the auction house with Little Dot.

After the two exited, a fragrant breeze drifted by—a young Tianhu clan girl appeared, her eyes sparkling, arriving before Fang Yu and Little Dot.

"Greetings, fellow cultivator—might you grace us with your presence at a banquet three days from now?"

The Tianhu clan girl's beautiful eyes flickered with curiosity as she studied Fang Yu.

She felt a complex sensation: this man appeared young, yet his power surpassed her imagination, terrifying even the older generation.

She was naturally a seductive woman, but before this man, she dared not even unleash her allure.

"If you can show sufficient sincerity, I wouldn't mind taking a look."

Fang Yu spoke calmly, his gaze falling on the fox-tribe maiden.

This enchantress seemed to have some connection to the Upper Realm's three thousand Daozhou, and was someone from the Jietian Sect, so Fang Yu was mildly interested.

"Naturally, I shall not disappoint you, Daoist friend. In three days, I await your honored arrival."

The fox-tribe maiden smiled faintly, sent over a jade token, and then, with waves of fragrance, her entire person left the scene.

"Let's go."

Fang Yu and Little Dummy continued onward.

"Get out of the way!"

From behind, a shout suddenly came, the thunderous sound of hooves, and in an instant eight fierce beasts pulling a war chariot came charging over wildly, the baleful aura hitting them in the face, violent beyond compare.

Without Fang Yu needing to act, Little Dummy Shi Hao had already seen that the owner of this carriage seemed to be targeting them, and without the slightest hesitation, threw a punch straight out.

"Are you sick?"

As Little Dummy's punch shot out, it sent the carriage flying away directly.

"How dare you!"

A youth flew out from atop the carriage, looking down at Fang Yu and Little Dummy: "What did the Celestial Fox Fairy just say to you? Speak it out and you may keep your lives."