She wasn’t lying.
For most cultivators, upon reaching the peak of the Vital Energy Realm, their physical strength maxed out around 5,000 to 10,000 kilograms. Only monstrous talents or certain beast clans with naturally powerful physiques could push beyond that within the same realm.
The stronger one’s foundation was at each stage, the greater their potential would be for future breakthroughs. The moment they advanced to the next realm, their strength would naturally become even more formidable.
However, for most people, hitting 100,000 kilograms was already the upper limit. Going further required a special physique or a unique bloodline—like those born from ancient imperial families—before it became even remotely possible.
Lin Xingyun asked calmly, “Aunt Ying, I heard that my elder brother, when he reached the peak Vital Energy Realm, had 500,000 kilograms of strength?”
The Primordial Sacred Body was one of the top ten physiques in the Immortal Domain. Its physical prowess far exceeded the norm. Meanwhile, the Innate Dao Embryo, though also ranked among the top ten, held the tenth position. It was still a top-tier physique, but clearly inferior to the Primordial Sacred Body. In terms of raw physical strength, it didn’t even rank among the best—worse than many first-class physiques.
Ying Qing nodded and said, “Yes, the Primordial Sacred Body does indeed possess remarkable potential. But Young Master, there’s no need to belittle yourself. The Innate Dao Embryo is also full of promise. I believe you will surpass him one day.”
As Lin Xingyun’s personal guard for many years, Ying Qing’s loyalty to him had reached 100%, along with 200% affection.
Lin Xingyun suddenly asked, “Aunt Ying, is there any way to break through the 100,000-kilogram limit?”
Falling short by 400,000 kilograms compared to Lin Feng at the same stage didn’t sit well with him.
He wasn’t willing to stay stuck there.
Just now, while bathing, he’d sensed it clearly—after reaching 100,000 kilograms, ordinary treasure blood or spiritual medicines no longer had any effect. He needed another method to continue strengthening his body.
Ying Qing furrowed her brows slightly and said, “It’s possible… but extremely difficult. Across the entire Immortal Domain, there are only a few rare heavenly materials that can help in this regard. Even the Lin Clan would have to go to great lengths to acquire them.”
She then added in a gentle tone, “Honestly, Young Master, reaching 100,000 kilograms already puts you ahead of most of your peers. Once you enter the Spirit Sea Realm, your advantage will be even greater. Spending too much time in the Vital Energy Realm might not be worth the effort…”
Lin Xingyun nodded, “Don’t worry, Aunt Ying. I already have a plan in mind.”
Pushing his limits wasn’t something to be rushed. Right now, there was something more urgent—he needed to reap some easy benefits.
He hadn’t forgotten that today was the day Xiao Chen was set to receive another opportunity. According to the third system prompt he received the first time they met, today, Xiao Chen would obtain a portion of Golden-Eyed Sun-Ni beast blood at the auction in the city—for a ridiculously low price.
But simply outbidding him wasn’t enough to truly mess with his mentality. The Child of Destiny needed to suffer repeatedly in order for the villain value to increase.
Lin Xingyun smirked. Another brilliant idea had come to mind.
He said, “Aunt Ying, bring Qianluo along and accompany me to the imperial palace.”
…
Ever since regaining his cultivation and rising back to power, he had gained quite a few benefits from this auction house. With the Child of Destiny’s luck, plus Han Feng’s guidance, he could often get the best treasures at the lowest prices. Even some old enemies had suffered massive losses here.
Today was no different.
He walked in confidently, changed into his custom black robe, and put on a mask. Then he entered a private VIP room and waited for the auction to begin.
Soon, a stunningly graceful female auctioneer stepped onto the platform, holding a sound-transmission talisman as she spoke in a charming voice that delighted everyone present.
“Esteemed guests, welcome to the Heavenly Enlightenment Royal Auction House. I’m your auctioneer for today, Xue Ya. Apologies for the wait, but I’m confident the treasures today will make it worth your while. Now, I officially declare this auction open!”
Xue Ya gracefully finished the opening statement and struck the auction hammer, triggering waves of excited cheers from the crowd.
Xiao Chen couldn’t help but feel his heart stir as he gazed at Xue Ya, an absolute beauty.
As the chief auctioneer here, she had an unmatched face and figure. Her popularity remained sky-high, yet she had always remained distant, never getting involved with any man.
Xiao Chen had long been interested in her. Now that he had risen once again and held the status of a prince, how could he not have a chance at an auctioneer?
He thought proudly, “Once this auction ends, I’ll send someone to invite Xue Ya for a meeting. I’m not like Lin Xingyun, that lecherous playboy, but three to five confidantes… are still necessary.”
With that thought, the auction officially began. Treasures were brought up one after another—cultivation techniques, spiritual medicines, magic weapons, crafting materials, and even living creatures.
Xiao Chen didn’t care for the ordinary items. Under Han Feng’s guidance, he stayed sharp and focused.
Nearly half an hour passed.
Then Xue Ya lifted her sweet professional smile and announced loudly, “Everyone, the next treasure is a portion of beast blood taken from a Divine Fire Realm monster. It’s perfect for tempering the physical body. Starting bid is 1,000 spirit stones, with a minimum increment of 100. Let the bidding begin!”
Han Feng’s voice echoed, “Disciple, buy it. This beast blood is no ordinary thing.”
“Yes, Master!” Xiao Chen raised his special sound-transmission talisman and began bidding with a disguised voice.
Xue Ya announced, “Alright, the guest in VIP Room Three has placed a bid of 1,000 spirit stones. Any higher offers? Going once, going twice—”
“20,000!” someone from VIP Room Seven suddenly called out.
It was also via a disguised sound-transmission talisman, making it impossible to determine their identity.
“30,000!” Xiao Chen immediately raised the stakes.
“30,100!” Room Seven followed without hesitation.
“50,000!”
“50,100!”
Xiao Chen frowned and cursed inwardly, Who the hell is this blind idiot? Daring to challenge me?
They kept raising by only 100 each time—it was clearly done to infuriate him.
If they weren’t in an auction hall, he’d have gone over and beaten that bastard up already. But he couldn’t reveal his identity here, especially not in front of Xue Ya. It would make him look petty and disgraceful.
He gritted his teeth, “Fine. Let’s see how deep your pockets go.”
“180,000!”
Xiao Chen snapped and raised the bid all the way up to 180,000 spirit stones in one go!
The entire audience was stunned. That bid was more than ten times the starting price! Even if he won, it would be a massive loss. Where did this fool come from?
Xue Ya smiled brightly, playing along with the atmosphere, “Incredible! VIP Room Three has raised the bid to 180,000 spirit stones. Any other challengers?”
Then, once again, a voice came from VIP Room Seven.
“180,100!”
The hall erupted in gasps.
Everyone could now see these two VIPs were locked in a direct bidding war. This was way more entertaining than the auction itself.
Xiao Chen was so furious he nearly cursed out loud.
Han Feng quickly reminded, “Disciple, calm down! Don’t fall into their trap!”
“Yes… Master!” Xiao Chen forced himself to stay calm.
But seeing Xue Ya about to strike the hammer, he realized that all the spirit stones he had on him added up to only 200,000.
Should he take a risk and go all in?
Or swallow his pride and let the treasure go?