Chapter 459: A genius in attracting traffic!

At this time, the news about Emperor Ye Tian was making a lot of noise in Beihan Immortal Domain.

In a corner of Haoran Domain.

In the teahouse, Ye Junlin sat by the window, holding up the teacup and tasting the tea carefully, enjoying the relaxed atmosphere.

"As expected of Senior Ye, he has become famous in Beihan Immortal Domain recently." Canglang Jun sighed.

Seeing Ye Junlin put down the teacup, he quickly picked up the teapot and poured it, like a loyal old servant.

"Even so, the other three disciples didn't come to find him. It seems that he is definitely in other immortal domains." Ye Junlin shook his head.

The Great Mushroom King picked up the exquisite pastry and ate it with relish, his expression showing a comfortable look.

Compared with hiding from place to place some time ago, his life now is really much better. He doesn't have to worry anymore and feels safe.

"As long as Master is here, we will definitely get together!" said the Great Mushroom King seriously.

"Xiao Hei is right." Ye Junlin smiled.

Suddenly, a shout came from the street in front of him,

"Don't miss it if you pass by. Ye Tiandi will tell you your fortune and divination on the spot to help you avoid bad luck. If it doesn't work, it's free~~!"

Hearing this.

Ye Junlin was stunned.

A big question mark appeared in his head.

What's going on?

Canglang Jun was the first to stick his head out and look at it, with an unbelievable expression, "Fuck! Senior Ye, look! Someone is imitating you!"

"Who?" Ye Junlin looked in the direction of the voice, and the scene in front of him made his forehead full of black lines and his mouth twitched.

I saw a thin man wearing the same black robe and a silver wig on the street in the distance, holding a fortune-telling flag, and shouting loudly with a thick face.

He looked a little wretched, with triangular eyes and a long mustache. Even though his clothes and hair color were consistent with Ye Junlin, his shortcomings in appearance and temperament could not be made up.

This familiar look reminded Ye Junlin of the heir of Tianji Sect who said he had a blood disaster not long ago.

Tianjizi!

Ye Junlin was very depressed.

This guy came here to expand his business, and he deliberately used his popularity to attract customers. This marketing strategy is definitely a ghost level!

"Fellow Taoists, come and have a look. Ye Tiandi is telling fortunes on the spot. If it doesn't work, don't charge~"

At this time, Tianjizi continued to hold the fortune-telling banner, shaking the bell, and shouted loudly.

Feeling countless eyes from all directions, he couldn't help but feel proud of his clever mind.

Normally, even if he shouted at the top of his lungs, no one would pay attention to him when he was setting up a street stall. Now, with the name of Ye Tiandi, his attention has indeed increased significantly.

Ye Junlin's figure appeared in his mind, and Tianjizi was filled with emotion.

Who would have thought that a young man who happened to meet in Wanjian City would become famous and powerful in Beihan Fairyland not long ago?

On the other hand, he himself was still an unknown fortune teller, which made Tianjizi feel very uncomfortable.

In fact, he also longed to be famous and gain a large number of customers, because this would make this business bigger and stronger, and let the world know that he was the heir of Tianjimen.

So, Tianjizi began to think about how to dress himself up and sell himself. Thinking of Ye Tiandi, who was the most famous recently, he had an idea and chose to take advantage of the other party's popularity.

Although shameless, it was effective!

Under Tianjizi's shouting, many people looked over and pointed at him with strange expressions.

"You are so shameless. You wear a wig and clothes, and you dare to say that you are Ye Tiandi?"

"It's so eye-catching. How can the Ye Tiandi in your eyes look like this!"

"You insulted your idol. I miss him so much! Are there any Taoist friends who want to join you?"

"You! You will go too!"

"Everyone, don't let him run away!"

"You stinky fortune teller, remember this, Ye Tiandi will not be insulted!"

...

After a while, there was a commotion in the crowded crowd.

Then, hundreds of figures rushed out, their faces were very angry, and they rushed towards Tianjizi aggressively, determined to teach this guy who took advantage of the heat a lesson.

"Fuck!!!"

Tianjizi was frightened and quickly packed up and ran away, shouting: "Murder! Murder!"

"Stop, you fake!" The chasing monks shouted angrily.

"Don't get me wrong, we are one people, one people!" Tianjizi wanted to cry but had no tears, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating and was chased by Ye Tiandi's fans.

Looking at the back of the fleeing figure, Ye Junlin in the teahouse shook his head and sighed: "Hey, why bother..."

Canglangjun snorted fiercely, "It's what he deserves, let's see if he dares to do it again in the future!"

The big mushroom king was very curious, "Why did that man pretend to be the master?"

"Because he wanted to be famous and make money," Ye Junlin picked up the teacup and took a sip, "but he shot himself in the foot."

"Oh, that's it." The big mushroom king suddenly realized.

Suddenly.

From nowhere, a mysterious and long-standing ancient bell sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Ding~~~~! ! ! !

The cultivators in the Beihan Immortal Realm were all shocked and looked up.

To be precise, the entire Immortal Realm heard the sound of the ancient bell.

After the bell sounded in the Great Immortal Realm, it soon fell silent, but it brought a great uproar.

"This is the Supreme Bell!"

A cultivator reacted and shouted in surprise.

"That's right. It is said that as long as it rings, it will indicate that the Supreme Secret Realm, which occurs once every million years, is about to open!" A white-haired old man said excitedly.

"Great, you must go in to get more immortal fate. This is undoubtedly a good opportunity for grassroots cultivators to soar to the sky!"

"Don't be too happy too early. The trial of the Supreme Secret Realm is a team-based one. The cooperation of teammates is very important. If you meet a pig teammate, you will be angry to death!"

"That makes sense. You must quickly find a few reliable Taoist friends and strive to get a good ranking."

"If you can reach the highest level and get the title of Supreme, it is said that there will be unimaginable benefits!"

The discussion in the fairy world was very heated.

Many people rushed to the Supreme Secret Realm, fearing that they would miss this great opportunity later.

The teahouse was also boiling.

Ye Junlin frowned, "Xiao Dezi, what the hell is this supreme secret realm?"

Canglang Jun had searched the soul before, so he knew everything about the fairy world. At this moment, he pondered for a moment, and explained with his eyes shining:

"Reporting to Senior Ye, this so-called supreme secret realm is set up in all the great fairy realms. It was founded by Master Liu, with the purpose of building a good cultivation promotion channel and increasing opportunities for the majority of cultivators."

"Each supreme secret realm can only have a total of 1,000 people enter. It is a team of 100 people, forming 200 teams, and starting to fight each other. The losing team will be eliminated, and the winning team will successfully advance. In the process, the trialists will have a good experience in the real world. The cultivation and skills of the world cannot be materialized in the Supreme Secret Realm. All you have to rely on are the skills and roles given by the Secret Realm! "

"The higher the rank, the higher the final reward. The highest rank is called the Supreme, and it is said that you can get the cultivation resources belonging to the Immortal Lord!"

"Another point is that there are restrictions on entering the Supreme Secret Realm. For example, those with great luck are not eligible to enter!"

After saying so much in one breath, Canglang Jun picked up the teacup and drank it all, and concluded:

"In short, this is indeed a rare opportunity for the majority of cultivators, because if you fail in it, it will not endanger your life. It's a waste not to go!"

Hearing this.

Ye Junlin's eyes showed astonishment.

Role vs. Team Competition, Free Selection of Skills and Roles, Supreme at the highest level...

This mode sounds so familiar?

When Ye Junlin thought that the founder was the formation master Liu Huangshu, he suddenly felt that it was reasonable.

After all, the trial on the Fallen Immortal Island was also so mind-blowing. I didn't expect that this guy could continue to toss around in the Immortal Realm!

[Ding, congratulations to Su 덿 for randomly activating the task. Please obtain the highest rank in the Supreme Secret Realm, and the reward is that the Dao Pin Sword Intent has reached the Great Perfection! ]

In my mind, the system prompt sounded.

Ye Junlin sighed and murmured, "Could it be that the invincible brother of the past is going to return to the arena..."