The third district was pretty much the same as the eighth district.
The only difference would be the architectural style.
There were many houses floating in the sky here, and most of them were round, looking like small floating balls.
"Our district's Heavenly Book Pavilion is located on the highest floating ball in the center of the city. There is also a large cultural and art center on it, called the Immortal Spirit Market." The Celestial Emperor pointed at the huge blue ball floating in the sky and said.
"Immortal Spirit Market …" An Lin looked at the ball in the sky, and a smile appeared on his face. "How do I enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion?"
"I will hold an Immortal Spirit Night today. You have to be the star of the show according to the requirements. Only then will you be qualified to enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion," the Celestial Emperor said.
"I still have to perform? Can't I go through the back door? "An Lin felt a headache coming on.
"I'm sorry, you can't do that. This is the rule of the Heavenly Book Pavilion. Even I can't break the rule. Otherwise, you will be punished by the Heavenly Book Pavilion." The Celestial Emperor said helplessly.
An Lin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
In that case, the Heavenly Light Goddess would have to perform too!
"I can only be the organizer of the Immortal Spirit Night, but I have no right to interfere. I can't interfere with the voting or the number of stars participating. Otherwise, your title as the star of the show will have no effect on the Immortal Spirit Market," the Celestial Emperor explained.
An Lin was curious. "How do you know all this?"
The Celestial Emperor's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.
However, An Lin got the answer from his expression.
This kid had done something like this before …
An Lin smiled and didn't ask any more questions. Under the Celestial Emperor's arrangement, he successfully became a trainee of the Immortal Spirit Market and prepared to participate in the Immortal Spirit Night tonight.
The Celestial Emperor kept An Lin's appearance a secret. He only announced to the public that a mysterious artist would also be participating in the Immortal Spirit Night.
Soon, night fell.
The light barrier changed from the daytime simulation system to transparent.
The real night and the stars began to appear.
The third district was full of fireworks. Many spherical buildings floated in the sky, emitting colorful fluorescent light. They looked like colorful bubbles floating in the sky. This scene looked extremely dreamy and beautiful. However, the most beautiful thing was the large spherical building in the center, the Immortal Spirit Market.
The Immortal Spirit Square was dark blue in color and looked enchanting.
It wasn't ostentatious, and it wasn't as gorgeous as a few spherical buildings. However, the creatures of the third region loved it the most, and their gazes also lingered on it the most. It was because it was extremely pure and clean. With a single look, it felt as if one's soul had been cleansed.
This was a completely different style from Red Ink Workshop.
That night, all the higher-ups in Division 3 came to this place to watch the grand performance. The world was no longer peaceful, but this place was still filled with songs and dances.
They have suffered enough.
Therefore, when something big happened, they were still able to maintain a calm state of mind. Their hearts didn't fluctuate, and they even wanted to watch the show.
"How many headliners do you think will appear tonight?"
"I don't know, but I want to see Feng Ling 'er on stage. I've been thinking about her Language of the Wind for an entire year …"
"Feng Ling 'er? Are you dreaming? She's the number one star of the Immortal Spirit Marketplace. How can she show her face so easily? I haven't seen her perform in three years! "
"Sigh, I actually want to see Liu Dabao's cooking dance more … He's so powerful and talented. I wonder how elegant his cooking dance will be."
"Then you're dreaming even more. Who do you think he is? Just one performance is enough to shock the entire holy land!"
"I'm so envious of the audience in Red Ink Workshop …"
The audience in the Immortal Spirit Marketplace was in a heated discussion, and they were in high spirits.
The artistes began to appear one after another, and the scene ushered in waves of climaxes.
The headliners were even more outstanding, showcasing their unique skills that amazed the audience.
At this moment, An Lin appeared under the watchful eyes of the audience.
He held a pan in his left hand and a spatula in his right.
The scene completely exploded before he even began his performance!
Not only were the audience screaming, but even the artistes backstage and the headliners were screaming loudly. He's here, that man is here!!
The cooking dance had long been famous in the Holy Land of Taichu.
An Lin's invincible strength when he brutally crushed the Dragon Emperor made this cooking dance even more legendary. Everyone longed for the opportunity to see An Lin's cooking dance with their own eyes, but they didn't expect this day to actually come, and it came so fast and so unexpectedly.
This kind of surprise even made some of the audience so excited that they wanted to go into shock!
The fear and uneasiness of the audience that An Lin had imagined did not appear. What appeared in front of him was a tsunami of cheers and shouts.
Without a doubt, his arrival directly made the atmosphere in the Immortal Spirit Marketplace reach its peak. Before the performance even began, he had already become the most attractive person on the Immortal Spirit Night!
Of course, the cooking dance still had to continue.
The classic "Chicken You Are Too Fragrant" dance song began to appear.
An Lin once again performed the legend of the cooking dance, and he successfully achieved his goal of bribing everyone by sharing the chicken with them.
There weren't any top-tier stars on this night. There were only three ordinary stars on the Immortal Spirit Night to keep up appearances. Naturally, they were beaten to a pulp by An Lin.
Of the sixty thousand tickets, An Lin alone received more than thirty thousand tickets, which was more than all the remaining artists combined. At the same time, he also received more than five times more tickets than the headliners who received the most tickets. It could be said that he completely crushed everyone else.
At this time, the number one headliner in the Immortal Spirit Marketplace, Feng Ling 'er, learned that An Lin was eager to enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion, so she generously gave An Lin a chance to enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion, giving up her major contribution benefits.
An Lin successfully entered the Heavenly Book Pavilion.
History was always surprisingly similar.
An Lin was still a little emotional. He didn't know why the top-tier headliners were so nice to him. Was it to form a good relationship?
Did this mean that they had chosen him?
After entering the Heavenly Book Pavilion, An Lin did not waste any time. He immediately used the power of the Heavenly God of Darkness to absorb all the knowledge and Dao Realm True Meanings in the Heavenly Book Pavilion.
It was good to have complete darkness.
No matter how large the amount of information was, his brain was not afraid. It was like a bottomless pit, absorbing everything.
An Lin's knowledge reserve skyrocketed once again.
These books were very interesting. There were countless dao spells and immortal spells, and even though they weren't of the highest caliber, there were some unique ideas and special dao realms that could help An Lin comprehend things by analogy. As a result, An Lin's Dao Integration Stage cultivation base was on the verge of breaking through!
Of course, the majority of the books were the civilizations and cultures of the various races.
After An Lin finished learning, he could even casually create a poem that would be passed down through the ages.
He had read more than ten thousand books, and his pen was like a god.
An Lin had already read more than a hundred million books. He was a god.
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