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 Ghost Path was very flat, really flat.


There were no winding trails, no inexplicable mountains and rivers, and certainly no monsters or supernatural creatures ready to make headlines at any moment. As a road only meant for the dead to tread, none of those fools would usually take a stroll here.


Listening to Xiaolu's constant chattering on the side, Zhou Li couldn't help but ask.


Xiaolu, seeing Zhou Li walking with his hands behind his back like an old man taking a stroll, couldn't help but ask, "Do we really need to be this brazen?"


The last time, Zhou Li and Xiaolu, one man and one deer, walked a secluded Little Dao, neither daring to talk, only moving forward with their heads down.


Chapter 132 Ah... Ah?