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

Tang Zixing sprang up like an inflatable doll suddenly filled with air, his face filled with shock as he looked around.


He cursed angrily, clearly remembering how he had disgraced himself after drinking. The mental method of the Tang Sect ensured that he wouldn't have memory lapses after getting drunk, so the first thing Tang Zixing did upon waking up was frantically recall everything.


Zhou Li... claiming kinship... big brother... Tang Cen...


In the end, Tang Zixing let out a huge sigh of relief and pat his chest with a sense of liberation.


Thank goodness my brother is an honest man and didn't trick or harm me.


Tang Zixing knew that he must have been drunk out of his mind and not thinking clearly. If his big brother had chosen to ask him anything at that time, he probably would have spilled all the beans. If the sect found out, he wouldn't just worry about the major Tang Sect exam; even his street barbecue stand would be flipped over.


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