School flower's personal master

Chapter 12758

After saying that, he turned and left. He didn't walk fast, but in the blink of an eye, he was down the mountain and disappeared into the forest.

Gan Niannian picked up the coin, examined it carefully, and handed it to Lin Yi: "It doesn't seem to be an ordinary coin."

One more thing, Tianjun also has its own local currency.

After all, divine fragments are extremely rare, and ordinary people wouldn't trade them for resources from the Great Dao. The most common currency circulating in the market is the coin issued by the Heavenly Palace.

These coins are recast from spirit copper with extremely high spiritual energy concentration, and their value alone far exceeds that of ordinary spirit stones.

However, it's hard to say how valuable this single coin is.

Those who hadn't gone far nearby saw this and started jeering, "Spending this little bit of money to eat at the God of Cookery, this old man really knows how to think of good things. I wouldn't trade it for a thousand times more."

Lin Yi took the coins and immediately noticed something was amiss.

It feels cool to the touch, completely different from ordinary coins. There is a faint, extremely subtle ripple inside, like an undercurrent beneath a calm surface.

Lin Yi tried to probe with his divine sense.

With a loud bang, Lin Yi felt his entire primordial spirit suddenly swell by a large margin, as if something had been forcefully poured into it!

But when he disconnected his spiritual connection, the increase immediately dropped back to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yi frowned slightly and immediately mobilized the world's will.

He carefully examined every hidden pattern inside and out, and only felt relieved after confirming that there were no hidden dangers.

This thing is clean.

"A spirit amplifier?"

Lin Yi pinched his chin. The core of this coin was that it contained an extremely pure primordial spirit power.

Moreover, this primordial spirit power formed an extremely ingenious magic array, thus acting as an amplifier.

The effect is quite exaggerated; even by extreme estimates, it's at least ten times the normal level!

However, while enlarging, it also consumes the primordial spirit power sealed inside. Once this power is exhausted, it will be no different from ordinary coins.

While it's not quite a disposable item, it's not far off.

Lin Yi couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Punishment Token that he had just acquired.

The destructive power of that thing is directly linked to the strength of the primordial spirit; the stronger the primordial spirit, the more ruthless the Heavenly Punishment.

This coin and the Heavenly Punishment Token are a perfect match, as if they were made specifically for him.

coincidence?

Lin Yi looked in the direction where the old beggar had disappeared.

He never believed in pure coincidences; where in the world are there so many coincidences?

But if it was done intentionally, then the old beggar's identity becomes quite interesting.

Did he know he possessed a Heavenly Punishment Decree?

Or did he simply notice something and casually do someone a favor?

Or is there some other deeper meaning?

Lin Yi snapped out of his thoughts and turned to look at the green duck.

At this moment, the duck was circling around Gan Niannian like a lapdog.

It nuzzled her leg with its head, making ingratiating cawing noises, and occasionally flapped its wings. It showed no trace of its near-death state just moments before.

Who would have thought this guy was actually a master of the Three-Zhang Dharma Form!

Lin Yi had made extensive contact with the world recently, and through continuous in-depth investigation using the World Will, he finally confirmed it.

This duck was extremely well hidden, its aura completely concealed. It looked just like an ordinary dragon duck, without any abnormalities whatsoever.

It's understandable that some spirit beasts are powerful, but the Dragon Duck species has its limits.

Even if it becomes a spirit, it cannot break through the limits of the species.

Not to mention reaching the level of a three-zhang (approximately 10 meters) Dharma form.

This is like letting an ant grow to the size of a tiger, completely overturning the basic laws.

There is only one explanation.

This dragon duck has had an extremely unusual experience.

Under the probing of the world's will, Lin Yi was able to clearly sense that an extremely pure Dharma power was hidden within it.

That power was profound and condensed, bearing a unique aura, clearly belonging to some human expert, yet it was unknown why it appeared inside the duck's body.

It gives the impression that someone has forcibly stuffed their entire life's cultivation into this duck's body, turning it into a living vessel.

The old beggar and the duck, one man and one duck, both have secrets.

Lin Yi's original plan was to throw the dragon duck into the New World and let Jiang Xiaoshang train it.

After all, this is the safest way. Who cares about secrets? Once they've been disciplined, they'll naturally behave.

However, I've changed my mind now.

Do not act rashly before you have figured out the other party's secrets.

What if the true owner of that Dharma power has some special means? What if even the New World can't suppress it...?

It's unlikely, but I'm afraid of the worst-case scenario.

The good news is that Longya has now been completely tamed by Gan Niannian.

If Gan Niannian points east, it will never go west; if Gan Niannian says sit down, it will immediately lie down.

With proper training, he could definitely become a reliable fighting force, at least more reliable than the average person.

Lin Yi considered it in his mind.

Zhou Yuan, Long Juefeng, and this dragon duck—he already has three combatants at the three-zhang Dharma Aspect level under his command.

Including himself, there are four.

Of the remaining three-zhang-tall Dharma Aspect experts in Tianjun, only Di Qingfan and Hua Chengying remain.

Even if the two of them join forces, they won't be able to cause any trouble.

The outcome is decided.

The premise is that there is no intervention from external forces.

Unfortunately, this premise does not hold true.

As the opportunity presented by the racetrack master gradually unfolds, more and more external forces will inevitably get involved.

The Beast God Academy, the Goddess Academy, and even the Xuanwu God Society—this is just the beginning.

No one knows how much more is yet to come.

Lin Yi took out the map of Tianjun.

At this moment, the overall combat power value has soared to 860, only 140 away from the 1,000 combat power value threshold for the two-zhang Dharma Aspect quota.

The numbers are still fluctuating, increasing by a little with each jump.

With the deep integration of various forces, the entire Tianjun is in a period of growth.

Even if you do nothing and wait a month, you'll naturally reach a thousand.

But Lin Yi couldn't wait.

Long nights bring many dreams.

Who can guarantee that nothing unexpected will happen this month?

If a bunch of new academies or religious societies suddenly emerge, the situation could change at any time.

A month is enough time for a lot to happen.

The most readily available method is still to incorporate them.

Only these two three-zhang-tall Dharma figures remain: Di Qingfan or Hua Chengying?

Lin Yi pondered for a moment, then his gaze finally fell on another group of people.

Ten powerful cultivators, each four feet tall, were all in the wild, like ten scattered chess pieces.

If we can get all ten of these, it will definitely be enough to reach a thousand, and more than enough.

Lin Yi's gaze narrowed slightly.

These ten people are now all gathered together; clearly, someone has brought them together.

As for who it is, you can probably guess without even thinking.

"They were quite quick."

Lin Yi clicked his tongue, put away the map, greeted Gan Niannian, and then disappeared from the spot in a flash.

When we arrived at the location shown on the map, there was nothing there.

The desolate mountains and wilderness were utterly empty.

There was no entrance to the secret realm, no trace whatsoever; only the rustling of the grass in the autumn wind. (End of Chapter)