I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 901 The Hidden Genius

Once raw, twice cooked.

When the Psionic Barrier of the Proof Platform once again appeared on the Ink-Pounding Child advertising team, the audience watching this scene were no longer surprised, but were curious and discussed whose advertising slogans were more interesting or down-to-earth.

The members of the advertising department in Yongmeng Township were all smiles.

The advertising design for this sermon was not complicated, and the cost was negligible. All that was needed was to pay the Daomotong advertising team a certain service fee, and the rest was pure profit.

Those with the strength and capital to attend the Centennial Path of Enlightenment Conference are all well-known forces in Lingzhou, and they are all quite generous. If it weren't for the strict time limit set by the higher-ups for each advertisement and the possibility of privately deciding on other tricks, they would definitely earn even more.

Initially, those who came to buy advertising space were all Yin forces. As time went by, the first Yang force came to buy advertising space.

The Yang lineage's thinking was simple: putting aside the reputation-building effect of the Daoist Assembly, just seeing the Yin lineage's advertisements promoting it was annoying, and they couldn't stand their arrogant manner.

It's not just your Yin lineage geniuses winning on the Proving Platform; many Yang lineage geniuses are also winning. Why should there be music and advertisements from their backing forces when the Yin lineage wins?! The Yang lineage must be included too!

Sure enough, after a little inquiry, they found out where to buy advertising space and how to do it. Then, the even more powerful Yangmai force waved its hand and bought it!
The disciple in charge of the advertising department at Linghuazhai didn't show any coldness towards the visitor just because he had a Yang vein. She displayed remarkable civility towards every guest, politely smiling as she said, "Alright, your primary advertising space is selected for Platform 16, with secondary options at Platforms 22 and 28. If the Yang vein spiritual master wins at Platform 16, the Daomo Tong advertising team will depart on time. If, by some chance, the Yang vein spiritual master at Platform 16 fails, your purchased advertisement will appear at Platform 22 or 28. Do you have any objections?"

“No problem.” Even Yang Spirit Masters who despise Yin Veins couldn’t find fault with this disciple working at Linghuazhai.

"Okay, thank you again for your trust and support of Linghuazhai." The disciple said with a smile, preparing to hand over the draft agreement for the other party to confirm.

Just then, a spiritual flame ignited in the covenant in her hand, charring part of it black.

"What's going on?" Yang Lingshi was more concerned than her, and asked with a frown, suspecting that Yin Mai was deliberately toying with him.

The disciple who received the order looked troubled, but quickly understood the reason through the damaged contract. He said, "I'm really sorry, but another buyer bought the advertising space at Platform 16 first. They fulfilled the contract ahead of time. Would you like to choose a different time and location?"

"No change," Yang Lingshi answered without hesitation.

Do we even need to guess who would buy the advertising space on Platform 16? It must be the other Yin faction currently engaged in a power struggle.

If we retreat at this point, wouldn't that weaken the Yin meridian?

The disciple who received the order said, "I'm sorry, the other party's covenant has already been established. If you don't intend to change it, you can only place it after the other party."

The Yang Spirit Master complained, "Why? Can't we change the order?"

“This…” The disciple’s eyes gleamed. The notice only specified the time limit and style of the advertisement, but did not say that it could not be adjusted. “It’s not that it can’t be done, but it will cost extra.”

"Just tell me how much you want," Yang Lingshi said magnanimously, tossing the Ruyi Pouch onto the table.

The disciple's smile became even more genuine as he greeted him, "Thank you for your trust."

Since both sides have purchased tickets for the main and secondary selection areas, once a disciple of their own lineage loses in a selection area, they naturally wouldn't want their advertisement to appear and humiliate themselves. So, who goes first or last is not important. The Yang Spirit Master was clearly acting impulsively, but so what? The receiving disciple doesn't care about any of that.

Later, when she encountered some calm and intelligent buyers, she recommended another type of advertising space to them, no longer targeting the ongoing battlegrounds, but rather the spiritual master contestants.

This is much more flexible than the platform for proving one's path. The previous buyers hadn't thought of this, but the disciples who received them didn't mention it. They all subconsciously assumed it wasn't allowed and used the first advertising method as the standard.

The buyers realized they had been tricked, but since they hadn't suffered any losses, they could only swallow their anger and curse Yongmengxiang in their hearts for being cunning.

The atmosphere at the current sermon meetings is completely different from what it was at the beginning.

Lin Lanlan helped Wu Daoming, who had returned defeated, back to the sect's ranks, and then took out bottles of elixirs for him to take to heal his injuries. Wu Daoming didn't stand on ceremony with her, but after opening the porcelain bottle, he discovered that the pills inside were not the ones familiar from the sect, but rather from Eternal Dreamland.

Wu Daoming: "?"

He looked at Lin Lanlan with a puzzled expression.

In his memory, these exquisite elixirs from Eternal Dreamland were not only expensive but also rare.

How come there are so many when they were previously in the hands of the senior sister of the Yang Meridian?
Lin Lanlan smiled and said, "I just bought these, so hurry up and eat them."

Wu Daoming shook his head, "These pills are precious and shouldn't be used now."

He handed it back to Lin Lanlan, but Lin Lanlan stopped him, saying, "Just eat it. I have more here. Anyway, I won them all, so don't be polite with me."

Wu Daoming: "Win?"

Lin Lanlan realized she had let something slip, and when she looked around and found that everyone's attention was elsewhere, she opened her spiritual barrier and quietly told Wu Daoming, "I placed a bet and won a little... cough, more than a little."

Wu Daoming pondered, reflecting on his performance on the Proving Platform. If his senior sister had placed her bets accurately, he could indeed have won some. However, judging from her performance, the "more than a little" figure might be quite inflated.

Lin Lanlan was his closest friend and didn't intend to hide it from him. More importantly, people are particularly eager to show off after accomplishing a great feat; if only they knew, they would feel suffocated.

Lin Lanlan suppressed the urge to smile and said, "I bet on the right time when Mi Bayue would appear, and then I bet on the time when she would win the battle, and also on the gender of the spirit master she was fighting... cough, Linghuazhai's strange tales called 'Lao Zhuang' and 'Hehe' are quite interesting. The betting pool programs they come up with are very diverse. I'm also lucky, I bet on the right time every time."

Because of her continuous winnings, Lin Lanlan's affection for Mi Bayue grew rapidly. Although she didn't say it, she already regarded Mi Bayue as her god of wealth.

Wu Daoming: "..."

It's his own passion.

He actually thought his senior sister was placing a bet on him.

"Congratulations, Senior Sister."

Lin Lanlan couldn't suppress her smile any longer, but then she remembered something and added, "I also placed a bet on you, Junior Brother, and I won quite a bit."

Wu Daoming knew her too well, so just from Lin Lanlan's tone, he knew that the "quite a lot" she mentioned was also exaggerated, but it was the opposite of the "more than a little" mentioned above.

"Another nine-star?! Assigned to the same Dao Proving Platform as Meng Tingchun, doesn't that mean they're about the same age? Who is this?!"

A commotion erupted in the audience area.

Everyone was shocked to hear the name 'Nine Stars' and quickly found their target among the countless platforms for enlightenment.

Meng Tingchun's appearance is easy to recognize; both the Yin and Yang lineages have a deep impression of her. However, everyone's attention has now shifted to her opponent, a Yang Spirit Master who looks between a teenager and a young adult, deliberately emitting a high-level spiritual pressure.

He was handsome, even among the spiritual masters who are generally good-looking, he was among the top tier. Once you've seen such a face, you won't forget it, not to mention that he was already a nine-star high-level at a young age.

Ironically, no one present had ever heard of him or known that he was such a top genius.

The elite Yang Spirit Masters, especially those who could enter and exit the Holy Spirit Realm, felt even more horrified and bewildered, "He is not even on the Holy Land's Heaven and Earth Ranking."

(End of this chapter)