"Hey! Was he Liu Changqing's father? This is already the sixth cultivation novel your child has read in class this month! This can't go on! He was already in high school. If this continued, how could he get into university?”
"Although reading novels isn't a big deal. When we were young, we also grew up reading Jin Yong and Gu Long's novels. We imagined practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Dog Beating Staff Technique, and so on.”
"But that's because they were ignorant when they were young. Now is the era of information explosion. They have to study hard! Exhausted to death, your whole family will be happy! One point in the college entrance examination can kill ten thousand people, right?”
"Damn! That's it! Liu Changqing had to study hard. Although his Chinese results were not bad, he was very bad in his subjects!”
Changqing City, in an ordinary residential building.
A bespectacled middle-aged man put down the phone with a gloomy expression.
Opposite him, a young man in a red sports uniform stood timidly.
Seeing the middle-aged man raise his head, the young man forced a smile.
"Dad! Look, I just secretly read a few novels in class. I didn't fall in love at a young age, nor did I go to an internet cafe. Why don't you put down the mop pole in your hand!”
The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses.
"How can this be? Don't you want to cultivate? Didn't you say you wanted to refine Qi? Come, I'll let you train your Qi today.”
The middle-aged man picked up the mop pole and was about to walk towards the young man.
The LCD TV in the living room was broadcasting a scene of a daoist priest who looked like an immortal ascending the clouds. After taking a few steps in the sky, he stepped on a wooden sword and flew away.
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he became even angrier.
"These TV stations, even a provincial station, also put on these messy TV dramas.”
"What era is it now? They're still broadcasting those strange things. Children are taught bad things by these things.”
"In this day and age, you have to believe in science! If there really is an immortal, I'll go hiking with you tomorrow. You can push me off the top of the mountain! Liu Changqing, don't hide. Let's see if I'll beat you up today!”
After saying that, the middle-aged man grabbed the young man and was about to whip him with the mop pole.
On the LCD TV, the scene of the Taoist priest treading the sky for a few minutes ended.
In its place.
It was the host of the news program. The emcee's expression was unusually serious.
" After our station's review, this video was recorded by our station and was shot on Mount Wudang. We are willing to vouch for the authenticity of this video. As for how the Taoist priest in the video managed to fly on a sword, we will conduct an in-depth investigation and continue to report on it!”
At this moment, the mop pole in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground with a thud.
The youth who was grabbed by the middle-aged man blinked a few times.
"Dad, do you think I still have a chance if I go to cultivate? Let's go to Mount Wudang…"
……
Scenes like this, like fireworks in the mortal world, spread throughout the country's thousands of families.
At the same time, all the major new media platforms and online information were all blown up by this news.
Slag Wave's trending searches, number one!
A certain song's trending chart, first place…
Even a certain learning website had all kinds of analysis video posts.
Following this news was all sorts of heated discussions.
"An immortal cultivating in seclusion was photographed by a reporter? I knew that there were immortals in this world. Chief Eunuch, you didn't lie to me!”
"Sword Kinesis Flight? Ascending to the sky, the sense of immersion was very strong. I had already begun to fly.”
"Today is the day the king of heaven comes. This is also a special effect.”
"This clarity doesn't seem fake. I've already peeled the video frame by frame and used a special software. I've already made a video to prove that…this video is the original material, and all the footage is real.”
"Wudang Mountain…still accepts disciples? Let's go hiking together!"
"Everyone, stand up and pay your respects to the Immortal Ancestor!”
……
At the same time, while the news was flooding the internet.
'Su Ming' or rather, Chu Jiang Qing was sitting on the train heading back to Chang Qing City in a low-profile manner.
Previously, she had relied on her Vajra Realm physique to barely use the Sword Control Technique. However, it did not last long. With the Void Spirit Root, she could only use the Sword Control Technique to fly for an incense stick of time.
However, since she had learned how to use the information network of modern society from Su Ming, she could already find out about the news about her that covered the sky and earth.
She was very satisfied with this.
Although he could not absorb it yet.
However, with her original Nascent Soul soul, she could already vaguely sense that there was already a faint power of faith in this world that was beginning to form a connection with her.
The only thing she was curious about was…
Would Su Ming like the surprise she had prepared for him the next time they exchanged?
"Su Ming, you bastard! I've given this ordinary world of yours a great fortune!”
(Kneel, score, please score over 1,000!)）
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