Journey to the West: I’ve been on the Immortal Slaying Platform for three thousand years!
37 Immortals and gods gathered in the Immortal Slaying Platform just to listen to books!

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Immortals and Gods Gather in the Immortal Slaying Platform Just to Listen to Books!

Nezha's support gave Zhou Yuan a good start in his storytelling career.

Not long after, he perfected his methods.

At this point, Zhou Yuan's storytelling was no longer limited to offline.

He had already developed a " livestream " system.

Actually, it wasn't that difficult.

It was to make use of a teleportation array to ensure that the audience's gifts could be sent to Zhou Yuan's hands in a timely and accurate manner.

After that, he would use his mirror image and voice transmission spells to ensure that others could actually receive Zhou Yuan's story.

By casting these spells, one could brand it anywhere.

Hence, as long as Zhou Yuan's Dharmic powers were within reach, he could broadcast himself to any location.

Of course.

Although he had already developed a livestream method, Zhou Yuan still took the time to sit on the Immortal Slaying Platform.

Because there were more people here, it was more lively. When the audience entered, the atmosphere would be even more lively.

On this day.

Zhou Yuan was livestreaming again. The story he told was very simple. It was just a foolish old man moving mountains.

Of course, although the story was simple, it was not easy to tell it in a way that made people feel like they were there.

As for why Zhou Yuan wanted to tell the story of the Foolish Old Man Shifting Mountains and not the other similar stories in his memories:

A grain of dust could fill the sea, a blade of grass could cut through the sun, moon, and stars, and the world could be turned upside down in a snap of the fingers! Heroes rose up together, thousands of races stood in the forest, saints fought for hegemony, and the world was in chaos. He asked the vast land, who was the master of the ups and downs?

In the depths of the universe where coldness and darkness coexisted, nine huge dragon corpses were pulling an ancient bronze coffin that had existed since ancient times! Did the Nine Dragons Pull Coffin return to the ancient times or come to the other side of the starry sky? A vast world of Xianxia, grotesque, mysterious and endless…The Path to Heaven, walking on songs, covering the sky with a snap of fingers

Or perhaps:

I want the sky to no longer be able to cover my eyes, I want this earth to no longer be able to bury my heart, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, I want all the Buddhas to disappear like smoke.

It wasn't that they weren't exciting or cool. In fact, Zhou Yuan felt that the story was pretty good.

The problem was that these good stories were not suitable for the environment in the Primordial World.

As for the former, it was mainly stories about how the weak became strong. Only cultivators with relatively low cultivation liked to listen to them.

A grain of dust filling the ocean, a blade of grass cutting down the sun, moon, and stars, for low-level cultivators, it was indeed exciting.

However, many immortals and gods could do the same thing themselves, or even do something even more terrifying.

A truly powerful cultivator could even create endless worlds with a single thought.

Furthermore, Zhou Yuan's target customers were not ordinary cultivators with low cultivation. After all, developing these people would not bring much benefit to Zhou Yuan.

What he wanted was cultivation resources, not self-entertainment. Of course, he couldn't get the wrong target.

As for the latter, he was rather hot-blooded. As long as he wasn't a Supreme Saint or Quasi-Saint, he would probably like to hear it.

However, telling the story would kill people.

You, a mere Mystic Immortal, still want to rebel against the heavens? Don't you know what it means to be struck by lightning?

In addition, one must not forget that Zhou Yuan had another goal, which was to contribute a little of his strength to the Human Race.

If that was the case, it would be a better choice to get rid of other myths and only spread stories about human courage and wisdom.

Hence, Zhou Yuan carefully combined all the stories he had heard before and adapted them to a certain extent. Then, he brought them out and told them. The effect was exceptionally good.

After all, even Zhou Yuan, who was too powerful, could not say anything about divine powers. In the eyes of the mighty figures, it was a little fake and could not move them.

However, as long as they were intelligent creatures, their emotional qualities were always the same.

It couldn't be said that mortals had to persevere and work hard to improve themselves, but they didn't need to do so when they reached the Quasi-Sage realm.

Even reaching the Quasi-Sage level required even greater perseverance and effort.

In short, after a series of experiments, Zhou Yuan was certain that unless his cultivation level increased to the point of being a Quasi-Sage or even a Sage, which could crush most living beings in the entire Primordial World, there was no need to tell stories about invincible divine powers.

The effect was too poor.

It would be better for the Foolish Old Man to move the mountains to touch the hearts of the immortals and gods a little and make them obediently give him a reward for his contributions.

……

"Mount Taihang and Mount Wangwu are seven hundred li in circumference and ten thousand feet high. They were originally located south of Jizhou and north of Heyang.”

If he said so, he would say so.

When Zhou Yuan opened his mouth, the surroundings fell silent.

It was a habit that many people had developed these days.

Of course, when it was exciting, they would communicate with each other using their spiritual will. In any case, they would not make any sound and would not disturb Zhou Yuan.

However, Zhou Yuan could also sense the comments of these immortals and gods through their spiritual will.

It was just like the bullet comments in a live broadcast.

In any case, other than the different forms of performance, the current Faraway Live was no different from what he had experienced in the past.

The story of the foolish old man moving mountains was not long.

Even if Zhou Yuan did some modifications and added some details, it would not take too long.

It was a collection of short stories.

Since it was to help the Human Tribe and try to change the perception of the Immortals and Gods and the mighty people of the Untainted Land towards the Human Tribe, of course, they could not keep talking about it.

If he didn't tell them, they wouldn't remember.

The main reason was that no one was willing to remember.

A short story was just right.

Short and vigorous.

It could even move people's hearts for a period of time.

……

The story of the 90-year-old "Foolish Old Man" who tried to shake two tall mountains.

Among them, he had experienced his wife's doubts and the ridicule of the 'wise old man'.

However, the foolish old man was as firm as ever.

Moreover, he said," There is no end to children and grandchildren, and if the mountain does not increase, why should it be unfair?" These seemingly delusional words, but in reality, they contained the courage that would never fade after ten thousand generations of inheritance, which was enough to move the immortals and gods.

Later, the God of Snake Cao heard about it and was afraid of it. He told the Emperor about it. The Emperor was moved by his sincerity and ordered Kua E's two sons to carry two mountains, one to the east of Shuozhou and the other to the south of Yongzhou. From then on, the south of Hebei and the Yin of Han were cut off.

……

"Good!"

While Zhou Yuan was still explaining, a voice interrupted him.

When everyone heard the voice, they were all unhappy. They felt that this person had broken the rules that everyone had agreed on, so they turned around and wanted to scold him.

However, when they turned around, all the immortals and gods felt their scalps go numb. They stood up and greeted him.

"Greetings, Celestial Thearch!"

Zhou Yuan also bowed.

"There's no need to do this. I heard that you were telling stories on the Immortal Slaying Platform and attracted the attention of the immortals and gods. I was curious and now I see that you're indeed not bad.!”

When Haotian said reward, it was naturally not an ordinary reward.

Under Haotian's lead, the other immortals and gods who came to listen to the books all donated generously.

Instantly, Zhou Yuan became rich!

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