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 Wan was definitely about to cry tears of joy.


Because two minutes after she put on the hood, she had transformed back.


Feeling her smooth, white skin return to her body, Tang Wan's emotions were mixed. If she hadn't changed back, she could have started a side business of playing with monkeys with Zhou Li. But, having transformed back, in such an environment, she was still frightened.


Fortunately, the hood gave her a sense of final security.


Now, other paths' participants had successively completed their assessments. As for the assessors from the Inner Sect masters, they all took their seats, including Tang Shanhong, who was sitting at the last seat.


This was not out of disrespect to him, but rather a show of respect. It was Tang Shanhong's own choice to sit there, and in such a solemn situation, he could sit wherever he wished — this was a demonstration of his power.


Chapter 217: Huh?!! You!!!!!!