Chapter 12513
Chapter 12513
The members of the Termination Committee were already used to this.
Instead, they sat on the wall and commented with great interest.
"Who is this old man? Why do so many people listen to him?"
"He's under strict discipline, don't you know he's a leader of public opinion?"
"What popular leader? I've never heard of him before?"
“He’s a grassroots leader, of course you, a second-generation rich kid, have never heard of him.”
"What kind of grassroots leader is this? What's the point of gathering so many people and shouting so loudly? Will it make our leader lose a piece of his flesh?"
This massive media attack was nothing short of a joke in the eyes of everyone.
Public opinion is only useful to hypocrites who care about their reputation.
From any perspective, Lin Yi is not among them.
What they didn't know was that Lin Yi was feeling real pressure at that moment.
"Backlash from public opinion?"
Lin Yi felt something.
This feeling is less a backlash from public opinion and more a backlash from the natural order.
The higher a cultivator's level of strength, the more awe they have for the Heavenly Dao.
Anything involving the Way of Heaven becomes a momentous matter.
In particular, the backlash from Heaven can cause anything from a significant reduction in strength to instant death.
This is not a joke.
However, Lin Yi was quite different.
As an ancient god cultivator, he was protected by the world will of the new world, giving him a much higher resistance in this regard than ordinary cultivators.
To be precise, compared to ordinary cultivators, the Heavenly Dao is significantly more lenient towards ancient god cultivators.
Otherwise, Lin Yi's current feeling would not be just a premonition, but rather a feeling of unease and cold sweat.
Lin Yi looked at Yan Jiajie.
This was the first time he had ever seen someone who could turn the backlash from public opinion into a backlash from the heavens.
When time comes, heaven and earth all work together.
In this situation, public opinion is the key to success.
Destroying a high-level cultivator is really not a difficult task.
Lin Yi suddenly realized: "Is this the purpose of a mouthpiece?"
Having such a mouthpiece can be very useful in critical moments, as it's inconvenient to personally intervene in matters that require public opinion to be mobilized and condemned by all.
If the timing is perfect, it's not impossible to completely ruin someone's life.
Cheng Zhiyu suddenly burst into a strange laugh: "Scared now? It's not too late to be scared now. If you admit defeat to my father now, he's magnanimous and might even spare your life!"
Lin Yi gave him a strange look.
In some ways, this guy truly lives up to his reputation as a descendant of the Five Saints.
They've already fallen to this level, yet they can still be so arrogant.
He has to be considered a prodigy.
What is 909 minus 7?
Lin Yi's quiet words silenced Cheng Zhiyu.
Even if he was the toughest person, this deep-seated fear still left an indelible psychological scar.
If nothing unexpected happens, this shadow will follow him for the rest of his life.
At the same time that Cheng Zhiyu was frightened, a world will quietly invaded his sea of consciousness, bypassing numerous obstacles and defenses, and locked onto his memories.
Lin Yi divided all his memories into simple sections.
They quickly found Gan Niannian's memories.
Memory, in essence, is a massive flow of information; to put it bluntly, it is a considerable data packet.
With the right tools, memories can be taken away, but they can also be returned.
He had carefully examined Gan Niannian's condition.
Overall, there's nothing wrong; it's just a memory deficiency. Theoretically, simply recovering the lost memories would restore it to its original state.
Of course, this is just theory.
When it comes to things like memory, even someone at Lin Yi's current level would find it difficult to understand and comprehend its underlying mechanisms.
Even if one can discern a general outline, there are still many mystical elements involved, making it essentially no different from the blind men and the elephant analogy.
Often, it's up to fate.
However, while helping Gan Niannian regain her memories, Lin Yi also took the opportunity to look through Cheng Zhiyu's other memories.
This youngest son of the Food Saint truly lives up to his reputation as the most pampered son; he knows quite a lot of crucial things.
This includes the core of the Food Saint lineage.
In summary, it can be summed up in five words.
People eat for food.
However, in the lineage of the Food Saint, this statement is not simply about eating.
It is well known that food connoisseurs focused on eating, but very few people know exactly what they ate.
"Shaping public opinion, then devouring it?"
Lin Yi looked at the memory thoughtfully.
Those who can climb to the level of the Five Saints all have their own unique skills.
This cultivation method alone is unheard of.
Although Cheng Zhiyu's grasp of the methods was incomplete, the general essence of them had already taken shape.
In short, public opinion can have a similar effect to a fragment of divine power for the Food Saint lineage.
Of course, the energy intensity will be much lower.
Fortunately, this stuff can be produced and sold domestically. If they want, they can manipulate various public opinion topics and use the mouthpieces they cultivate to continuously shape public opinion and then swallow it all up.
"The Five Saints family's foundation is indeed extraordinary."
By analogy, the other five holy families should also possess similar unique methods that can largely replace the fragments of divinity.
That being said, although the Tianjun family has access to loopholes in the race track and can obtain a lot of divine fragments, their production capacity is ultimately limited.
It's barely enough to support a small number of core second-generation leaders.
If one were to produce a four-zhang-tall (approximately 10 meters) Dharma-form master like the Five Saints Family does, it would be an impossible task.
The amount of energy Lin Yi has expended along the way is already a huge pitfall.
Moreover, no one can guarantee that the chosen person will be able to reach the four-zhang Dharma form.
Just being a participant in the race will consume at least an order of magnitude more energy.
Such a bottomless pit cannot be filled by even the most powerful and established families using only fragments of divine essence.
We can only find another way.
Lin Yi doesn't need this method of cooking for the time being.
After all, what he has in abundance right now is fragments of divine power.
However, just because we can't use it now doesn't mean we won't use it in the future. In the long run, this thing has great reference value.
As Lin Yi was pondering, a surprised voice suddenly rang out behind him.
"A junior high school student?!"
Lin Yi turned around in astonishment and found that Gan Niannian had already sat up and was looking at him in disbelief.
"How are you?"
Lin Yi was also quite surprised.
In theory, Gan Niannian should have recovered quickly, but the whole process was so fast, and the key is that there were no ups and downs at all, which is a bit unbelievable.
Startled for a moment, Lin Yi suddenly realized: "You recognize me?"
He's not using his original appearance now, but rather the appearance of the End Emperor.
Gan Niannian said with bright eyes, "No matter what you look like, I can recognize you at a glance."
Lin Yi expressed his deep admiration: "Impressive, impressive."
"Where."
Gan Niannian looked very modest.












