Nero 2077

Interviewer: "Immortal Zhou Li, could you tell us why you created the orthodox methods and forged the twelve righteous paths, condensing twelve talismans to resolve ancient and modern disputes?"
"Just to liven things up."
Interviewer: "Well, I mean, did you reorganize the Great Ming Dynasty and plant the Seven Immortal Gourds based on the laws of myriad spirits, brewing the Spring of Spirit Qi for the glory of mankind or...?"
"Just to really liven things up."
Interviewer: "No, Immortal Zhou Li, I feel that you've done so much for humanity, for the Immortal Realm, and for Da Ming. Your purpose and starting point should be a bit more noble, such as...?"
"Enough already, can't you see? I just wanted to bring some entertainment to the spiritually impoverished Great Ming Dynasty and everyone in the Cultivation World. Here, let's liven things up for everyone."
The white-robed immortal pointed a finger, and alongside him, a chaotic and ferocious Ancient God swung indescribable and bizarre tendrils. Then, with a surge forward followed by a backflip, it landed stylishly, all the while muttering the delirious ramblings of an Ancient God.
【Damn, let's go, ignore it!】
"No fun? Who would cultivate without any fun?"

Bringing some shocking pranks to the Cultivation World

"The dosage of smashed eggplant was too much; the temperature from the mix of yellow grass and sulfuric water was so low that it nauseated me... Hm? Black pepper? Who in their right mind would put black pepper in Bone-Dissolving Liquid?"


"It must be a scavenged recipe, I guess. Back when I was practicing, I jotted down a part on paper. Although this kid got three of the herbs wrong, the dosages were completely off, and the fire control was a disaster, not to mention I don't know why he added an extra portion of black pepper, but still, it's not too bad."


After licking her finger with a hint of lingering taste, Tang Wan glanced in the direction of the big tree and casually threw something; a glass bottle shattered upon impact.


The man in black instinctively held his breath and sealed all his pores.


Chapter 103: Autumn Outing