Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

After the fat man left, Yu Linglong said meaningfully:

"Wanjia has invested a considerable amount in you."

Logically speaking, the world's richest man shouldn't be making a losing deal.

But in previous years, he placed a heavy bet on you.

"Is he so certain that you'll rise to prominence through some chance encounter?"

Yu Linglong's words were something that Fan Zui had been trying to understand for a long time.

One or two years is fine.

That's ten years.

The amount of resources poured in was countless.

Seeing Fan Zui remain silent, Yu Linglong also stopped speaking.

She believed that Fan Zui was a smart man and would naturally understand what she meant.

As time went by, Fan Zui's "Eternal Life" technique finally stabilized in third place.

Seeing this data, Fan Zui finally felt relieved and smiled.

Fatty is indeed reliable when it comes to getting things done.

Strangely, although the other two manuals had high ratings, very few people practiced them.

More and more people are sitting cross-legged beneath the "Endless Life" stone tablet.

At this moment, there are already as many as 50,000 people.

Moreover, the news that three Primordial Chaos Realm manuals had appeared in the competition quickly spread throughout the capital.

Many people came after hearing the news.

After reading the first two books, many people shook their heads.

It's obvious they hired online trolls.

When everyone saw the "Eternal Life" cultivation technique, they were all shocked.

This is absolutely a genuine Hunyuan Realm cultivation technique.

Even worse than before!

Compared to the other two books, the reputation of "Life Never Ends" immediately reached its peak.

The ratings are getting higher and higher, and more and more people are commenting.

They've climbed back to number one in the rankings.

At this point, the fat guy was in a real predicament.

He repeatedly hired online trolls to keep the account at the third-highest level.

However, every time a new group of people arrives, all his efforts are wasted.

There's no other way but to keep hiring online trolls.

Continue to rack up points for the other two cultivation techniques.

At this moment, the creators of those two cultivation techniques were completely dumbfounded.

Am I that powerful?

I do not know how?

The manual "Eternal Life" quickly attracted the attention of the Alchemy Association.

Before long, a large number of people from the Alchemy Association arrived.

Everyone praised the technique when they saw it.

They all began to practice this technique.

The fat man is becoming increasingly miserable.

He was about to lose his temper.

Although he has money, he simply can't control a large number of people.

Finally, the competition ended, and the scores were finalized.

Looking at his third-place ranking, the fat man cried.

His expenses this time were quite high.

However, they lived up to expectations and secured third place.

Next, the judges began announcing the final rankings.

Due to the special nature of this situation, the order of ranking will be determined by imperial decree.

His Majesty also noticed this "Eternal Life" cultivation technique.

The second prince, holding the imperial edict, announced the rankings:

"First Place: Fire-attribute cultivation technique, 'Eternal Life'!"

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The sudden turn of events left Fan Zui dumbfounded.

The fat man exclaimed, "Your Majesty, thank you!"

This imperial edict praised Fan Zui's creation of "Eternal Life" and severely criticized the practice of manipulating comments.

Ultimately, the order was restored, and the Everlasting Life Divine Skill, which had fallen to third place, was elevated to first.

As a result, Fan Zui, Yu Linglong, and Qian Wansan were all dumbfounded.

Left with no other choice, we had to accept the outcome.

Fan Zui was extremely frustrated at not getting third place, and he didn't care at all about receiving awards.

After all, he doesn't lack resources.

I just want an earth-attribute spear.

Therefore, he didn't care what reward the first place winner received, and simply handed it to the fat man.

Although it may not break even, it can at least recover some of the losses.

Finally, the martial arts innovation competition came to an end, and everyone, having gained a lot, dispersed.

For them, obtaining the divine skill "Eternal Life" on this trip was an incredible windfall.

Although, participating in such a competition requires an extremely expensive admission ticket.

However, a good martial arts manual can make them a fortune and leave them happy.

However, for Fan Zui, apart from gaining some fame, he gained nothing.

In his own words, it was a wasted trip.

If I had known this earlier, I would have preferred to stay home and sleep.

Seeing that he had not gotten the result he wanted, Yu Linglong kept laughing.

Today's events are making her laugh so hard she's dying.

They wanted third place, but ended up first.

The fat man had worked for nothing; he looked dejected, with droopy ears.

However, given that His Majesty was personally handling the matter at this time, he couldn't say much.

They didn't even dare to harbor any resentment towards him in their hearts.

Because His Majesty's cultivation is unfathomable, and no one knows what breakthroughs he has made during his years of seclusion.

If you harbor slander in your heart and are informed by the powerful being, it could bring misfortune upon you.

"Single-attribute spears are quite rare, but you will eventually encounter one if you are lucky enough to find one."

By the way, is the weapon you're using a spear?

Yu Linglong suddenly asked.

Fan Zui paused for a moment, then pulled out a software from his waist and said:

"I wield a sword!"

Looking at the soft sword in his hand, Yu Linglong frowned almost imperceptibly.

Could it be him?

Yu Linglong remembered clearly that in her first dream, the person she fought was a martial arts master who used a gun.

A dragon-transformed spear, wielding immense power and swift as the wind.

It's clear that the man's weapon was a dragon-shaped spear.

Beside him, Fatty Qian Wansan drooped his ears, glanced at Fan Zui, and didn't expose him.