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 Shanhong had always been hiding his true strength; everyone else thought he was a Spirit Qi Master who had perfected the Sixth Realm, and also a venerated Refiner Grandmaster.


He bent over, extended a hand, and mystic ice adhered to his right hand. With a calm expression, Tang Shanhong gripped the magma within the ice, and under the gaze of the few around him, he drew forth a Magma Fire Sword.


"Six years ago, I was no longer a Great Master of Artifact Refining."


With a light breath, the frost and molten lava mingled together, presenting a bizarre yet palpable existence. Tang Shanhong lifted his head and said indifferently:


"Refiner Grandmaster, founder of a school."


Ordinarily, facing such a greatly flawed move by Tang Shanhong, Zhou Li would have instantly thrown lime at him followed by a vicious kick.


But the air twisting coldly around Tang Shanhong reminded him not to court death.


Courting death would mean actual death.


Chapter 265: Behind the Door (Two in One)_2