The voice was soft as if bathed in the spring breeze. Luo Feng didn’t drop the hammer because he wanted to see the woman who could make such a sound.

A colorful cloud landed and revealed a person inside. She looked to be a young woman of around twenty-eight, wearing a white palace outfit as if she were an immortal fairy who walked out of a painting. Oh wait.. she really was an immortal fairy.

As Luo Feng looked at the girl, a creature recognized her identity and couldn’t help exclaiming, “It’s her, Fairy Yunxiao!”

In an instant, Luo Feng’s eyes lit up. When he read novels about the Ancient Land in his previous life, he liked Yunxiao the most. Not only because she was beautiful, but also because she was one of the few experts in the Jie Sect.

“Fairy Yunxiao is an elite disciple of Tongtian Sect Leader and the eldest of the three “Xiao’s.” She is kind-hearted and has high spiritual power. She cultivates on the Three Fairies Island with her two sisters, Fairy Qiongxiao and Fairy Bixiao without conflict with the world. Her magic treasure is the Hunyuan Jin Dou.”

A stream of information floated through Luo Feng’s mind. He subconsciously held his breath as he stared at Yunxiao walking toward him.

Yunxiao arrived in front of Luo Feng and bowed. “Thank you Elder for stopping the hammer.”

Yunxiao knew that once the wooden hammer in Luo Feng’s hand made a sound, the auction would be over and she wouldn’t get another chance.

Luo Feng finally woke up from Yunxiao’s beauty and waved his hand. “It’s no problem. As long as you have arrived at Ziwei Mountain, you can participate in the auction.

Seeing that Luo Feng misunderstood her meaning, Yunxiao laughed lightly. “Elder, you’re mistaken. This little fairy has no intention to participate in the auction.”

What?

Luo Feng widened his eyes and looked at Yunxiao with a puzzled face. If you had no intention to bid, then why did you ask me to hold the hammer? Isn’t this ruining my auction?

If it had been anyone else, Luo Feng would have blasted him out of Ziwei mountain. However, in view of Yunxiao’s extraordinary strength and being one of his favorite characters in his previous life, he could only wave his hand and say, “In that case, the last place to wash away the karma today belongs to Ancestor Heijiao.”

Hoo

Heijiao sighed in relief when he heard Luo Feng’s words. He glared at Yunxiao and brought a black bead in front of Luo Feng.

As Luo Feng was about to take the bead, he immediately felt a strong and incomparable evil emitting from it. Luo Feng also heard countless innocent souls howling inside the bead.

“I wonder how many people Ancestor Heijiao killed to gather so much karmic fire.”

Luo Feng muttered while preparing to wash the karmic fire away, but he heard a faint sigh from Yunxiao. “Do you really intend to wash away the karmic fire on the Black Evil Spirit Bead for Ancestor Heijiao?”

Huh?

Luo Feng paused, then turned and asked, “Why does Fairy Yunxiao say this?”

“Elder, don’t listen to Yunxiao’s nonsense. Please help this little immortal wash away the karma.”

The more Ancestor Heijiao acted like this, the more Luo Feng felt something strange was going on. He stopped his hands and stood up to ask, “Fairy Yunxiao, can you tell me about this Black Evil Spirit Bead’s origins?”

Yunxiao looked at Luo Feng with gratitude and said softly, “In order to refine the bead, Ancestor Heijiao killed hundreds of thousands of people. Those who died turned into vengeful spirits. Yunxiao has wanted to avenge those hundreds of thousands of people, but he had used the bead to hide for the past two thousand years.”

Yang Jian and Luo Feng gasped in shock as they learned that the Black Evil Spirit Bead was made from hundreds of thousands of people’s lives. Luo Feng gripped the bead tightly as if he could crush it.

“Elder, you said yesterday that no matter who it is, everyone will have the opportunity. How could you..”

Before Heijiao could finish, Luo Feng interrupted him with a roar. “Take your Black Evil Spirit Bead and get out of Ziwei mountain.”

Patter!

The bead made a crisp noise as it landed on the ground in front of Ancestor Heijiao. He clenched his fist and wanted to force Luo Feng to erase the karma on his bead, but he still held back because of yesterday’s scene.

Yesterday, Ancestor Heijiao hid far away. He saw the end of the tiger with his own eyes and recalled the majesty of the golden light. His legs could barely stand straight at the thought of what happened.

That power was even greater than that of a saint. Only the Will of the World itself could have such methods of destruction.

Anyone who could be related to the Will of the World was dangerous. Ancestor Heijiao had no choice but to restrain himself.

Ancestor Heijiao waved to the Black Evil Spirit Bead and it appeared within his eye. He stared at Yunxiao with resentment, then turned away.

Yunxiao had tracked Heijiao for many years. Finally, her wait was over. She couldn’t let him get away again. She nodded toward Luo Feng and disappeared into thin air.

Luo Feng didn’t say anything about Yunxiao. He glanced at the crowd and said coldly, “I will not allow any magic treasure tainted with karmic fire that was forged with living beings.”

As soon as this proclamation came out, a creature rushed forward and exclaimed, “Elder, you said yesterday that no matter what happens, as long as anyone meets you, you would give them the chance to clear the karmic fire from their treasures. You can’t change the rules now.”

Luo Feng glanced at the creature and found a black gourd in his hand. There was a mass of black gas on the gourd, in which countless wronged souls were screaming. “You want to talk about rules, right? I’ll tell you right now that I’m the boss of this land, and what I say goes.”

“From now on, the Ancient Land Convenience Store will no longer handle magic treasures created for evil.”

“From now on, the Ancient Land Convenience Store will no longer serve those who had wronged humans.”

“From now on, the Ancient Land Convenience Store will no longer tolerate heinous criminals.”

Maybe the Ancient Land System felt the anger within Luo Feng, but it spread his words afar in a rare show of support.

Suddenly, Luo Feng’s three rules echoed within a distance of ten thousand kilometers around the Ziwei Mountain.