Why had Lin Yi become so unreliable after working under the Immortal King for so many years?
As everyone knew, secret realms could be opened repeatedly.
However, once the grand prize within a secret realm had been taken, the secret realm would close.
After the grand prize of an ordinary secret realm was taken, it could be forcibly reopened with sufficiently powerful strength.
But secret realms whose prizes were the Destiny Divine Artifacts of Ancient Great Gods were different.
There was only one way to reopen them: use a power that surpassed the grand prize within the secret realm to force it open again.
To reopen the secret realm that produced the Nuwa Spirit, even the Immortal King himself could not do it. It required the power of four ancient great gods.
"Have you been hanging around that Immortal King for so long that you've turned stupid too? What good does it do you to know this secret realm exists and that it contains a full set of Lingming Ancient Buddha equipment? Do you think the Immortal King doesn't know? If he could get his hands on a fully enhanced set of Mythical Equipment, would he wait for you to do it? What are you even thinking?"
"Hurry up and use your brain. Think of another way."
Just as Old Man Gongshu was complaining, Lin Yi raised his right hand.
When Lin Yi poured a little Divine Power into his right hand, a golden Spirit Character slowly appeared in his palm.
It carried an ancient and powerful aura, one so powerful that Old Man Gongshu could not even begin to imagine it.
Old Man Gongshu was, after all, a top-tier expert with Jia Grade Divine Power. He knew how powerful the Immortal King was, yet he could clearly sense that