PFC Chapter 12876
Chapter 12876
After all, even the creator god and other gods exist, so why can't Ksitigarbha exist?
Who dares to say that all those myths and legends are false?
The elementary school student blinked: "You're asking me? I don't know either."
"..."
Lin Yi looked puzzled.
The other party is the God of the Track, how could someone not even know about such a being?
No matter how you look at it, he is already at the very top of the divine realm. Only the Creator God can surpass him in the entire divine realm.
Every move they make must have a profound meaning.
I don't know what that means?
Was it genuine ignorance, or was it something that couldn't be said?
The elementary school student casually remarked, "Anyway, this knife should be quite suitable for you. It has some uses, so you can explore its potential."
Lin Yi felt a chill run down his spine.
The fact that he could say that shows that his identity as a Chaos Demon was not a secret at all in his eyes!
That being said, in the eyes of beings of their caliber, most things are crystal clear. How easy would it be to hide any secrets from them!
Fortunately, the other party did not point it out.
Otherwise, the mere fact that he is the Great Demon of Chaos would cause immeasurable harm if it were to be leaked.
"Thank you, senior."
Lin Yi gently stroked the long sword in his hand, becoming increasingly fond of it.
Before this, he had seen many fine swords, including high-level divine equipment such as the Phoenix Cry Sword.
But never before had any knife stirred in him such an instinctive tremor, or even a sense of destiny, as this one before him.
This Earthly Guardian Knife is not a divine weapon; to outsiders, it is nothing more than an ordinary weapon.
But at this moment, a strong intuition told Lin Yi that its value far exceeded that of high-level divine equipment, and even immortal divine equipment might not be able to match it by a fraction!
Lin Yi immediately realized what he meant.
This intense tremor stemmed from the instincts of the Chaos Demon.
The onlookers were puzzled.
However, the envy and jealousy lessened considerably.
Since this Earth God Knife was made by the master of the racetrack, it must have something extraordinary about it, and everyone knows that.
But since it's neither a high-level divine weapon nor an immortal divine weapon, it can only mean that its effects are not something that ordinary people can control.
Even if it falls into their hands, it will be worthless.
As Lin Yi held the Earthly Treasury Blade for a longer period of time, he even began to feel restless. Fortunately, the world's will helped suppress his thoughts, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been able to suppress them by now.
Lin Yi quickly put away the Earth Store Knife.
The specific secrets of this knife will likely require further investigation at some point.
At this moment, the elementary school student turned around and took out a stack of paper tickets from his schoolbag: "I am about to officially open the main mystery realm. These are the admission tickets. Only those who have tickets can enter."
"Since you're here, could you help me distribute them?"
These words caused a sensation outside the venue.
Those thoughts that had been lurking above Tianjun suddenly went into a frenzy.
Is the Mystic Realm of the Main God really about to open?
Compared to the rewards from those previous track dungeons, this is a genuine opportunity from the main god!
Whoever can conquer the main mystery realm will completely seize this opportunity.
Even if it means being able to directly advance to the level of a main god in the future, the benefits would be so immense that they are simply unimaginable!
It is foreseeable that once this news gets out, it will cause a sensation not only in and around Tianjun, but also in the entire open area of the Divine Realm and even the entire Divine Realm!
After all, this is an opportunity at the level of a god, a once-in-ten-thousand-years occurrence.
In an instant, Lin Yi became the target of public criticism.
He held the ticket to the Mystic Realm of the Main God in his hand. In other words, the decision of who could participate in this competition for the opportunity of the Main God was in Lin Yi's hands!
What trust this is, what great power this is!
The crowd couldn't help but murmur among themselves.
What exactly is this guy's relationship with the track god?
Could he be the God's favorite son?
However, judging from the appearance of this elementary school student who is the track's main god, the possibility is really slim.
However, one thing is certain: the two have a deep connection.
Lin Yi glanced at the tickets in his hand; there were exactly ten, no more, no less.
Although it has no weight, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.
The elementary school student slung his backpack back on, clapped his hands while sucking on a lollipop, and looked a little dejected: "It's about time for me to reach my limit too."
He then looked at Lin Yi and said, "Good luck!"
After saying that, his figure vanished without a trace.
The track light curtains surrounding the site also disappeared.
Everyone stared at Lin Yi in silence; the entire room was quiet.
Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.
Lin Yi held these ten tickets to the Mystic Realm in his hand. To anyone else, it looked like a child holding gold, and they couldn't help but have the evil thought of snatching them.
Unfortunately, no one within the Tianjun region possesses this strength.
As for outside Tianjun, although various forces and ambitious individuals are eager to make their move, it is not so easy for them to enter.
Even now, as the main mystical realm continues to open up, these restrictions are gradually being loosened, but they are not yet completely lifted.
Everyone was waiting for Lin Yi to give a speech.
Logically, as the ruler of Tianjun and having just acquired the right to allocate ten tickets, he should say a few polite words.
As a result, Lin Yi only said five words.
"Everyone, please disperse."
After saying that, he led Zhang Baiyu and the others back to the New Heavenly Palace, leaving the rest of them looking at each other in bewilderment.
The local people of Tianjun were alright; they all knew their place and understood that this divine opportunity had nothing to do with them.
However, the massive group of powerful figures entrenched in the skies above Tianjun have all gone mad.
You have the ticket to the Mystic Realm in your hand, aren't you going to announce the allocation rules?
You could even put it up for auction, right?
What does it mean to not say a word?
Back at the New Heavenly Palace, the core members and high-ranking officials dispersed spontaneously, leaving only Zhang Baiyu behind with Lin Yi.
Looking across the entire Tianjun County, this is the only core senior executive who can gain Lin Yi's complete trust and participate heavily in various major decisions.
As for others like Cao Luoshen, Lin Yi didn't distrust them, but due to limitations in his strength and vision, he couldn't get involved in some matters for the time being.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Yi laid out the ten Main Mystic Realm tickets he had just received.
Zhang Baiyu was slightly taken aback: "So everything has already been assigned?"
Each ticket on the ticket is labeled with the name of the corresponding faction.
Lin Yi chuckled: "The track god made it very clear that he just asked me to help distribute the items, not to decide who enters the god's mysterious realm."
Ultimately, he was just doing the job of a deliveryman and didn't have the kind of authority that people imagined.
Zhang Baiyu thought for a moment and said, "Although these tickets already have owners, if we make good use of them, we might be able to make a fortune."
Lin Yi became interested: "How so?"
Zhang Baiyu pondered for a moment and said, "From other people's perspectives, they only see that the track god gave the tickets to the adults, but they don't know that the ownership of these tickets has already been determined." (End of this chapter)