The Immortal Affinity Assembly, the Immortal Affinity Stone, and the Summoning Level Limit!

Ling Yi immediately canceled the Summon.

"In other words, 100 fans meet the requirements for Human Second Tier Summon. The more fans you have, the higher the level of fans you can Summon."

The Summon level restrictions are basically understood.

But what exactly is the pattern, and how many fans are needed for the First Tier of Summon?

All of these require continuous verification.

The next few days.

Ling Yi continued to wait for news while writing her novel.

With the direction given by Ling Yi, Shen Liu quickly figured out the papermaking and printing techniques.

The results were much better than Ling Yi had imagined.

Next came the mass production of paper and the distribution of the first batch of newspapers.

In ancient times, when entertainment was scarce, this newspaper was no less important than a forum in the modern world.

The only difference is that there's no interaction.

Perhaps it will be easier to collect fans once I get my hands on a mobile phone.

But Ling Yi also understood that in ancient times, it was still plausible to conjure up Firearms out of thin air.

But manually rubbing your phone in mid-air is probably not that easy.

This thing can't be made by just rubbing it.

The vast gap in knowledge and technology cannot be bridged by brute force alone.

The crucial point is that Ling Yi doesn't yet know whether he can gain fans through newspapers.

Let's try one round first.

If it succeeds, then expand and strengthen it.

If it doesn't work out, just hand it over to Shen Liu to manage.

Ling Yi decided to divide the content of the first edition of the newspaper into two pages.

The first page is about the Eight Trigrams.

For example, the juicy gossip surrounding the residences of the dynasty's ministers, and all sorts of unknown secrets.

Of course, these Eight Trigrams will definitely be told using pseudonyms.

Using one's real name would be tantamount to going against the Sun and Sun and Moon Empire.

The second page contains novels.

Five days later, Ling Yi rubbed his wrist and walked out of the study.

"Damn, being a plagiarist isn't easy; my wrists are almost ruined."

In five days, Ling Yi finished writing the Three Kingdoms.

This explains why, despite having physical abilities far exceeding those of ordinary people, he still used homemade pencils.

If someone else were to write this with a calligraphy brush...

It would be exhausting; it would take five days to finish copying the Three Kingdoms.

After the Three Kingdoms ended, Ling Yi handed it over to Shen Liu for arrangements.

He doesn't need to worry about the rest.

One volume of Three Kingdoms is enough to serialize for six months to a year.

But as I said before, the question remains: can they attract fans?

If not.

That would be a waste of time.

Hopefully, this will be fruitful!

As for the Bored people, they've been having a blast these past few days.

He spent almost every day at Spring Flower House.

However, this guy only drank alcohol and ate food, and at most stretched out his little hand.

They didn't actually eat meat.

He didn't eat meat at Spring Flower House, and I don't know whether to say he has principles or if he's worried about something.

Similarly, Ling Yi also learned about the so-called AFK mode.

The so-called "AFK mode" means that after a fan logs out, their activity is automatically taken over by an intelligent program.

They will continue to follow the fans' previous behavior and habits.

But more often than not, they would use sleeping or resting as an excuse to avoid crowds.

Until the fans came online again.

Ling Yi carefully sat down on the recliner in the courtyard.

I just breathed a sigh of relief.

A figure climbed over the courtyard wall.

It was Ying Yi, who had disappeared for six days!

"My lord!" Ying Yi's voice was a little hoarse.

His face showed signs of fatigue, but his eyes shone with excitement.

"This is the information I've gathered over the past few days."

Ying Yi spoke, she handed a booklet to Ling Yi.

Ling Yi took the booklet, waved to Ying Yi, and said, "Go down and get something to eat and rest. Come back tonight."

"Yes, my lord!"

Ying Yi fist salute, then climbed over the wall and left.

Ling Yi took a deep breath and, with excitement, opened the manual.

I turned the pages one by one.

The group of cultivators who had previously paraded through the skies above Red Maple Town.

They came from a cultivation sect called the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The Heavenly Sword Sect emerges once every thousand years.

Each time it is born, it will choose a country and hold a Immortal Affinity Assembly.

This time, the Heavenly Sword Sect chose the Sun and Moon Empire.

The so-called Immortal Affinity Assembly is actually the Heavenly Sword Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony.

Anyone with Spiritual Root will be selected.

Then he was taken to the Heavenly Sword Sect and became a member of the Immortal Gate.

The Immortal Affinity Assembly begin in seven days.

In the capital of each prefecture, there is a cultivator from the Heavenly Sword Sect who presides over the Immortal Affinity Assembly.

The process is very simple; you only need to touch the Immortal Affinity Stone.

The Immortal Affinity Stone has lit up; stay and enter the Immortal Gate.

Immortal Affinity Stone doesn't glow, it means there's no Spiritual Root, and the person is immediately eliminated.

Does the Heavenly Sword Sect have no limit on the number of people it can recruit?

Follow the instructions in the booklet.

There is indeed no upper limit.

People with Spiritual Root are extremely rare.

Even Low-Grade Spiritual Root is one in ten thousand.

Even if you were to search the entire Sun and Moon Empire, you'd probably only find a couple of thousand people with Spiritual Root.

Therefore, the Heavenly Sword Sect does not need to set an upper limit.

This news was no secret in the capital.

Because the Heavenly Sword Gate Sect came here to cast a wide net.

Naturally, the wider the information dissemination, the better.

But it will probably take several days for this news to reach the various counties.

After all, not every force, like Ling Yi, has a carrier pigeon army.

" Shadow Two!" Ling Yi called out.

A figure dressed in a scholar's long gown climbed over the other wall.

"My lord."

"Go to Spring Flower House and bring that guy back."

"Also, have someone inform Old Liu to prepare supplies for the trip. We're leaving for North Ye Cheng tomorrow."

"Yes!" Shadow Two clasped his hands in a fist salute.

They then quickly scaled the wall and left.

Ling Yi glanced at the direction of the wall and couldn't help but purse his lips.

Can't these guys just use the front door?

I always have to use a VPN.

At first, Ling Yi didn't correct him much; after all, scaling walls was an easy task for these Shadow Guards.

Silence is an admission.

This habit of using VPNs has remained with me ever since.

He shook his head.

Ling Yi opened the system interface.

" Summon 100 Human Second Tier fans."

[Ding, do you wish to spend 200 taels of silver to Summon fans?][Yes][No]

Ling Yi nodded and chose yes!

The next moment, Daodao appeared out of thin air in the courtyard.

What couldn't fit in the courtyard was placed outside.

These people were all dressed in the same ancient scholar's attire.

Just like the Super Bored Person I knew before.

It seems that scholarly attire has become the standard for these Summon.

"Holy crap, they really chose me?"

"Is this Ling Yi 'Big Shot new world? It feels exactly the same as the real world."

"Nonsense, this is the real world."

"Oh, so you're Mapo Tofu!"

"Wo Cao, Nian Jiaonu, you're actually a man?!"

"Hehehe, are you surprised? Unexpected?"

" Laozi fight you to the death!"

"Oh ho ho, let's fight! Let's fight!"

"Yes, let's fight."

"Is this Ling Yi?"

"As expected of the Protagonist, he's a tiny bit more handsome than me."

"Not as handsome as me."

A noisy crowd instantly transformed the quiet courtyard into a bustling market.

Ling Yi watched quietly.

His gaze swept over the tops of these people's heads.

These people's names are clearly online nicknames.

Some of these people's online names were actually long strings of numbers.

" Summon fans, but whose fans are these people?" This question surged into Ling Yi's mind again.

He then took a deep breath and shouted, "If you don't want your accounts permanently banned, shut up!"