For the tens of millions of Spirit Stones, these three True Spirit Scales were merely a simple number at this moment. Anyone would harbor the wild hope of suddenly advancing their cultivation overnight.
After all, once one advances to the Divinity Transformation realm, every stage of progression becomes extremely challenging. Most sect masters find themselves trapped in the early stages of the realm for life.
Now, this dream lies right before them, so it's no wonder that the cultivators have gone mad without hesitation.
However, no matter how crazy one becomes, there always exists a boundary that forces a person to regain composure.
When the bidding price suddenly surpassed twenty-five million Spirit Stones, the number of Sect Masters willing to bid dwindled significantly.
Only three people were left in the final struggle.
Among them was the cultivator who had previously bid on the True Toad Spirit Blood, his voice still sounding languid.
