Chapter 12521
At this moment, at the entrance of the village, within a circle no more than twenty meters in diameter, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old stood proudly.
The boy was simply dressed, but his brows revealed an indescribable sharpness.
Beside the boy was a package about half his height.
Unwrapping the outer cloth revealed a ball of light inside.
"This is the opportunity that God has given me!"
The boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached his hand into the ball of light without hesitation.
The next second, an incredibly dazzling message lit up in the sky above it, clearly visible for miles around.
"The opportunity on the track has been activated: a meteoric rise."
"If an ordinary person absorbs it, they will directly achieve the Hundred-Foot Dharma Form."
"If a master of the Hundred-Zhang Dharma Form absorbs it, he will directly achieve the Ten-Zhang Dharma Form."
"If a master with a Dharma Aspect of ten zhang or more absorbs it, their Dharma Aspect will directly advance by one zhang."
At this moment, experts from all sides had flocked to the scene. Upon seeing this message from afar, they were all filled with excitement.
Based on this description of opportunity, it's no exaggeration to say that it was a meteoric rise to power.
This is also true even for experts with a Dharma Form of ten zhang or more.
Reaching the level of the Ten-Zhang Dharma Form, each increase of one Zhang represents a qualitative change, and the process is extremely difficult.
For many experts, advancing directly to the next level by one zhang is a dream that they may never be able to achieve in their entire lives!
At this moment, the information above the skies was updated again.
"The one who got the opportunity is Yang Wudi."
"1%...2%...3%..."
Below is a fairly intuitive reading bar.
Even just looking at the progress bar, everyone could understand that once it ended, this opportunity to rise to the top would be snatched away by this person named Yang Wudi.
Without any mobilization, experts from all sides immediately accelerated their pace and rushed to Dayang Village.
Lin Yi changed his appearance and quietly blended into the crowd.
With his current strength, if he were to go all out, he could easily crush everyone in his path.
Besides the Five Saints of the Aristocratic Families, there is also the Ultimate Emperor whose whereabouts are unknown. Looking across Tianjun, no one can stop his progress.
You can be reckless, but that doesn't mean you have to be reckless.
Moreover, Lin Yi had a vague, unusual feeling as the racetrack approached.
From the traditional racetrack hall to the special racetrack bureau, and now to the arrival of the racetrack, Lin Yi could clearly feel that his fellow townsman from the secular world was gradually making bigger moves.
One of the most obvious manifestations is that its impact on Tianjun is becoming increasingly direct.
If things continue to develop this way, it's not impossible that one day the entire Tianjun County will become part of the racetrack.
There are only two possibilities behind this.
Alternatively, this fellow villager from the mortal world who had reached the level of a supreme god began to recover and regain his vitality.
Or perhaps this is just a final burst of energy before death.
Regardless of the outcome, for Tianjun, it signifies an unprecedented upheaval.
The history of Tianjun is about to turn a new page.
In any case, at this critical juncture, keeping a low profile is always a wise move.
Lin Yi preferred to make his fortune quietly rather than flaunt his wealth.
Soon, everyone who entered the target area, including Lin Yi, exclaimed in surprise.
"What's going on? Is it a power imbalance?"
To everyone's surprise, they discovered that their strength had been suppressed by the hundred-zhang Dharma Form.
The strength of experts under the Hundred-Zhang Dharma Form is unaffected.
However, if it is above the hundred-zhang Dharma Form, no matter how strong they are, even if they are as strong as Lin Yi, who is a four-zhang Dharma Form, the strength they can exert at this moment can only barely reach the level of the hundred-zhang Dharma Form.
Not a single bit more.
This instantly disrupted the plans of all parties involved.
Originally, the twelve groups of the Heavenly Palace, including those top families, each held an absolute advantage in terms of strength and were determined to seize this opportunity on the track.
Any other slightly weaker force, even a second-rate Tianjun family, would have a negligible chance of taking advantage of the chaos.
In contrast, now that all the experts are forcibly confined to the Hundred-Zhang Dharma Form, the difference in strength has been forcibly erased, creating suspense.
Lin Yi secretly rejoiced.
Luckily, I didn't act rashly and reveal my identity.
Otherwise, if they become the target of public criticism now, it will be troublesome to do anything next.
Admittedly, with his strength and foundation, even if he were forcibly suppressed to the hundred-zhang Dharma form, he would still be far stronger than ordinary hundred-zhang Dharma form experts if a real fight broke out.
But this gap is ultimately limited.
Even if he performs exceptionally well and can defeat ten or twenty people, he still can't possibly defeat a hundred or two hundred.
Moreover, the number of experts gathered this time far exceeds two hundred!
However, Lin Yi soon made a new discovery.
This suppression from the track only applies to one's own strength; it has no effect on items like divine equipment.
In other words, the butterfly knife, the mirror, the recovery ring, and the wind-stabilizing bead can all be used normally.
This advantage is not just a little bit.
In addition, Lin Yi noticed something else.
The seal on its power is constantly loosening!
Don't be fooled by the fact that it's currently only a hundred-zhang Dharma form; it won't be long before it gradually expands to a ninety-zhang Dharma form.
Then it becomes eighty zhang and seventy zhang.
Until finally, completely let go.
Lin Yi instantly understood the good intentions of his fellow villager from the secular world.
This design is for fairness!
We must ensure that those with limited abilities have the opportunity to seize opportunities, while also ensuring that those with superior abilities are not left with no chance to demonstrate their abilities.
Of course, no matter how it's designed, it has little to do with ordinary masters below the level of a hundred-zhang Dharma Image.
It wasn't absolutely fair, but it did try its best to take everything into account.
Moments later, Dayang Village was surrounded by a large number of experts. If the race track hadn't arrived, this sparsely populated mountain village would never have imagined that it would have such a gathering of talents.
At this moment, Yang Wudi was in the very center of the encirclement.
A lone boy, suddenly witnessing such a scene, would normally be terrified and wet himself.
However, Yang Wudi did not.
Not only that, this mountain village boy, who had never seen the world or any grand occasions, stood alone in the very center of the room, looking proud.
The progress bar above him showed that the opportunity had already exceeded 40%, and was about to reach halfway.
A figure rushed into the arena first.
Everyone's eyelids twitched simultaneously.
The eldest son of the Slaughtering Saint, Shen Xiuluo!
Shen Xiuluo ignored the rest of the crowd and came to Yang Wudi. He smiled and said, "Little guy, you can't handle this opportunity. Taking it will only bring you trouble."
"How about this, you give up your opportunity, and I'll give you 100,000 Dao resources."
"You may not have a concept of this wealth, but let me put it this way: in your small village, if you want, you can buy a thousand of them in one go, enough to make you rich and prosperous for the rest of your life!"
The surrounding crowd immediately started to cheer.
It's not that he's lying to children; for any ordinary person, 100,000 Dao resources are indeed an astronomical sum of wealth, enough to live comfortably for dozens of lifetimes. (End of Chapter)
