Chapter 101: Holy Sect

As time passed, the long-awaited Pill Auction in Black Seal City finally began under the eager anticipation of countless people.

On the opening day, the dense, blood-reeking aura emanating from the black-clothed figures standing like statues outside the venue created a stifling pressure that seeped into the hearts of everyone present.

The last Black Seal Auction had caused a massive upheaval across the entire Black-Corner Region.

Everyone who had participated—over a hundred Dou Spirit and Dou King-level experts—had perished. Their deaths indirectly led to the complete collapse of the region's existing power structure.

Now, with another auction about to take place, no one could say what would happen this time, or what the Black-Corner Region would become afterward.

They were afraid.

They were uneasy.

Yet they had no choice but to attend.

At a high observation platform that overlooked the spacious auction hall below, a green-robed figure turned her gaze away from the crowd and toward the black-robed man beside her.

"Who would have thought you'd be accepted by the Sect Leader… Lord Pill Emperor."

"I'm willing to die for the Sect Leader. Why wouldn't he accept me?"

Han Feng replied calmly, "I've already sent word to my former followers. After today's auction, all the alchemists of Feng City will join our Holy Rain Sect to refine pills for the sect."

The green-robed woman's eyes lit up immediately.

Because of Han Feng, Feng City held a uniquely high status in the Black-Corner Region. Not only was Han Feng a peak sixth-grade alchemist, but his strong influence had gathered countless alchemists under his banner, all based there.

If this force could be absorbed into the Holy Rain Sect, it would bring a tremendous boost in strength.

"Lord Pill Emperor, your dedication is admirable."

"All of it is at the Sect Leader's will."

"Over the past few days, almost every invited faction in the Black-Corner Region has arrived. With everyone here, this auction should go off without a hitch."

"With that one overseeing things, what could possibly go wrong?"

Han Feng chuckled coldly and said flatly, "The Black-Corner Region is destined to belong to the Holy Rain Sect. If these minor sects and factions hadn't shown up today, do you think there would still be a place for them here?"

The green-robed woman glanced at Han Feng with a complicated expression. Once, this very Pill Emperor had rallied the strong to oppose Lin Ran and the Holy Rain Sect.

Now, here he was, bending over backward for them.

Was this the Sect Leader's charm?

"I've reviewed the medicinal ingredients the Sect Leader requires. Feng City just so happens to have several of them in stock. Once the auction ends, I'll hand them over in full."

Han Feng paused, then asked cautiously, "Elder Green, do you happen to know how many people currently hold the Holy Jade Command?"

Han Feng held a Golden Command. Those ranked above him were only the twelve holders of the Holy Jade Command.

Seeing Han Feng's curious expression, Elder Green found it somewhat amusing.

"Lord Pill Emperor must be joking. The distribution of the three upper-tier Commands is personally decided by the Sect Leader. How could I possibly know who holds them?"

'Yeah right, like you don't know. You basically run the entire sect.'

Still, since Elder Green had deflected, Han Feng didn't press further. But he had already concluded one thing:

The command in Elder Green's possession was certainly not beneath his.

It was very likely… one of the twelve Holy Jade Commands.

Otherwise, how could a mere three-star Duo Huang wield such overwhelming authority?

As the two conversed, the auction hall below gradually filled with an ocean of people. Looking over the black sea of heads, the end of the crowd could not be seen. The air was filled with loud chatter and occasional bursts of yelling, the combined sound almost enough to shatter the ceiling.

Famous figures and faction leaders from across the Black-Corner Region sat among the crowd. Some exchanged glances or muttered quietly, while their eyes swept the hall with cautious intent.

There were no assigned seats at this auction—first come, first served.

Many familiar groups gathered together, speculating on what might unfold. The most notable gathering was in the northwest corner of the hall, where several of the region's remaining Duo Huang experts had assembled.

"It's about time I made my appearance," Han Feng murmured.

Elder Green smiled behind her hand. "I imagine your entrance will leave everyone speechless."

…

Clang!

A crisp chime rang out across the noisy auction hall. Slowly, the commotion died down, and all eyes turned to the main platform.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the air above the empty stage began to ripple. A moment later, Han Feng's black-robed figure slowly emerged from the distortion. He stood calmly, clasping his hands in greeting.

"A Dou Ancestor?!"

"Aside from Lin Ran, the Holy Rain Sect actually has another Dou Ancestor?! That's impossible!"

"This is the true power of the Holy Rain Sect?"

The appearance of a Dou Ancestor struck terror into the hearts of many regional experts. The fear in the room deepened.

"There's no need to be so nervous. Today is just a Pill Auction. We're all hoping for a lively and enthusiastic crowd."

With a faint smile, Han Feng removed his black robe, revealing a face known to nearly everyone in the hall.

In an instant, the crowd erupted.

"Han—Han Feng?!"

"The Pill Emperor?! It's really him!"

"Wasn't he killed by Lin Ran? How can he be here?"

"Wait, could it be…"

One exclamation followed another. Nearly everyone stared at Han Feng, stunned.

Everyone had assumed Han Feng died at Lin Ran's hands. No one expected he would not only survive but join the Holy Rain Sect—and even become a Dou Ancestor!

"This guy… he must have been working with the Holy Rain Sect all along…"

In a corner, the Young Valley Master of Demon Flame Valley clenched his fists, eyes glued to Han Feng as his mind spiraled.

He imagined plots: Han Feng conspiring with Lin Ran to slaughter the region's experts, submitting to Lin Ran for the sake of breaking through to Dou Ancestor…

Though chaotic, the ideas made his blood boil.

But in the end, what could he do?

Old Demon Dimo was dead.

The strongest members of every major sect were gone.

Now, the Holy Rain Sect ruled the Black-Corner Region, and Han Feng stood above all.

Feeling the shifting gazes in the room, Han Feng naturally understood what they were thinking.

But so what?

His overwhelming aura as a Dou Ancestor spread forth as he smiled and said, "I am Han Feng. Most of you likely know me. I currently hold the Golden Command of the Holy Sect and represent the Sect Leader in hosting this auction. If anything is lacking, I ask for your understanding."

As expected!!

Han Feng's words stirred the crowd again.

He had really joined the Holy Rain Sect—and held the Golden Command!

It was obvious now. The deaths of the region's strongest, including Old Demon Dimo, were the result of his and Lin Ran's schemes.

Many gazes flickered with contempt or fear. But not a single voice was raised.

Forget Han Feng's intimidating aura. In the Black-Corner Region, there had never been fairness—only winners and losers.

And right now, Han Feng and Lin Ran were the winners.

The rest?

Could only submit.

Seeing the impact of his entrance, Han Feng didn't linger. Smiling, he clapped his hands. Two attendants stepped forward with trays holding several pills. The jade bottles on the silver platters immediately drew all eyes.

"Let's get straight to it. Everyone, the first item for today's auction—"

"The Dou Spirit Pill!"

With that, the auction officially began. Everyone suppressed their complicated emotions and joined in.

No matter how they felt, it was a fact that the Holy Rain Sect now dominated the region. Their only options were submission or death. Even if they didn't intend to serve, they had to at least appear cooperative.

As the pills appeared, many sects immediately bid millions—far exceeding the Dou Spirit Pill's actual value—causing many rogue cultivators to grimace.

'Seriously? Kissing up like that?'

'We rogue cultivators need those pills too, damn it!'

…

The auction lasted nearly an entire day, concluding perfectly as dusk set in.

Even though Elder Green had anticipated this, she was still delighted when her subordinates reported the final results—nearly one billion gold coins.

The pills themselves had originally been valued around one hundred million.

Ten times the return.

Clearly, the region's factions were quite obedient.

With this wealth, not only could the Holy Rain Sect fund its early development, it could attract countless new experts.

After all, a rich and powerful sect was always appealing.

The auction's success not only brought profits but also allowed the region's uneasy factions to breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, following the auction, Han Feng made a bold announcement—Feng City would officially become part of the Holy Rain Sect, and all its alchemists would be incorporated into the sect.

The hall erupted again.

"Fellow alchemists, if any of you are interested in joining, our sect will fully support your growth and skill development."

Han Feng smiled calmly. "I'm a peak sixth-grade alchemist, and our Sect Leader is a seventh-grade alchemist. With our guidance, I believe you understand what this represents."

Upon hearing this, every alchemist's eyes lit up with fiery excitement.

Such an opportunity was nearly priceless.

For a moment, countless alchemists were filled with eager thoughts.

When Han Feng finished, before the crowd could disperse, Elder Green stepped forward again.

"The results of today's auction have pleased our Holy Rain Sect greatly, and I believe all of you feel the same."

"Though the hour grows late, there is still more we must share. I'll only take a moment of your time."

Everyone responded immediately—of course, no trouble at all.

They all knew: the real matter had just begun.

Elder Green scanned the room and got straight to the point.

…

(End of Chapter)

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