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Chapter 1 Immortal Live Streaming System【Please collect, recommend tickets】

Chapter 1 Immortal Live Streaming System【Please collect, recommend tickets】(Revised)

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Jing Xian suddenly sat up from the bed.

There was a little panic in his empty eyes, and the sweat on his face flowed down his neck to his chest like he didn't want money, soaking his pajamas, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Huh." Jing Xian took a deep breath, and then slowly calmed down, and couldn't help whispering:
"Fuck, luckily it's just a dream."

The first calamity of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the Great War of Liches, the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Journey to the West, and the Calamity of the Doomsday.

I don't know if it's because I've read too many Hong Huang novels, but just now in my dream, Jing Xian actually experienced a series of five calamities, each calamity was full of killing and blood, especially the first two catastrophes and the last catastrophe.

The former high-level immortals at the Golden Immortal level are like mortals, and a large number of them die, which is too terrifying. The latter is even more terrifying. Survive, even if it is Da Luo Jinxian who has cut off the past and the future.

Fortunately, he was just a bystander, but even so, he was still deeply shocked by those scenes, more precisely, he was frightened. How could he, a good young man in the new era, have experienced such scenes before? It's not bad to be scared to death.

It's just that this dream is too real, he can still clearly remember those scenes in his mind now.

"If I put the scene in my mind on the big screen, it will definitely become a hit, and I can make a lot of money. Why do I use 996 like now."

Jing Xian suddenly had a brain hole.

It's a pity that the current special effects technology can't keep up, and it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, and he doesn't know how to make movies.

By the way, at the last moment of the dream just now, it seems that an old man with a fairy style said something to me.

What is it? After thinking hard, Jing Xian only remembered some fragments of information. In fact, when the old man talked to him, he hadn't recovered from the shocking scene before, and he was in a daze .

It seems to be some kind of live broadcast, some cultivating immortals, all human beings, or something like a calamity.

Oh, forget it, it’s just a dream anyway, so forget it if you can’t remember it.

"Ding! The Xiantu live broadcast system is 100% loaded, the loading is complete, and it is officially launched."

A mechanical, emotionless voice suddenly sounded, startling Jing Xian, and he immediately glanced around, seeing nothing, he said in a panic:

"Who? Who's talking?"

Normally, he might not be so sensitive. It's just that he just had a nightmare, and he hasn't completely calmed down. If such a weird thing happens again, everyone will be afraid.

"Could it be that I've been working too much overtime recently, I'm under too much pressure, and I have mental problems."

Again and again, it was a nightmare and then a hallucination, which made him feel that he should see a psychiatrist.

"The Xiantu live broadcast system has been successfully launched, and the master can communicate with me with his thoughts."

This time, the voice was no longer mechanical and emotionless, but a very cute voice. It felt as if listening to it could make the ears pregnant. Jing Xian was also affected by this, and his nervous mind gradually relaxed.

Immediately, the whole person became very excited.

It turned out to be a system. Could it be that the dream just now was real? The old man seemed to have said something about the system.

What is the system?
That's a cheat, a rocket to the pinnacle of life.

With just one swipe, he has grown from an ordinary person to overwhelm the crowd, possessing the halo of the protagonist and the qualifications to become a top boss.

"Xiantu live broadcast system? Is it a live broadcast, what can I get?" Jing Xian asked.

"It is a live broadcast, but we are different from ordinary live broadcasts. The Xiantu live broadcast system is through the process of the live broadcast host's cultivation of immortality. In this process, it guides all human beings to believe in immortality again and follow you to cultivate immortality and Taoism, recreating the prehistoric grand occasion. "

Jing Xian's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he reappeared the prehistoric scene. He immediately thought of the scene in his dream, the boundless prehistoric world, the shock can only be understood, but what does this earth have to do with it.

Is it
"The system will release missions from time to time. As long as the master completes these tasks, he can get system rewards. At the same time, the more people who re-believe in the immortal way because of the master, the more people follow the master to cultivate immortality, and the higher their cultivation base, the master can The more merit points you get, the merit points are infinitely useful, and can be used to speed up cultivation and enlightenment, which is equivalent to temporarily improving the master's aptitude, and more functions need to be explored by the master in the future."

Jing Xian listened very carefully, and after listening, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was very satisfied with this system, at least there were no scary settings like erasure at every turn.

"By the way, I'll call you Xian'er from now on. You are the system elf of the Xiantu live broadcast room. What do you think of this name?" Jing Xian felt that calling the system elf directly was a little bit too much, so he took the initiative to name it.

"Xian'er likes this name, thank you master for giving me the name."

"Master, Xian'er has one more thing to remind you. This is no longer the earth world you used to be in. It's just a parallel world very similar to the earth. The system also arranged a special identity for you."

"What? It's not the earth anymore?" Jing Xian hurriedly jumped up from the bed and ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

"It's still me, and the rented house is exactly the same, why is it not the original world?" Jing Xian muttered.

"Returning to the master, the two worlds are very similar. The difference is only in some myths and legends. Many myths and legends on the earth do not exist here. For example, this world has no list of gods, no Journey to the West, and no Buddha is the way. People here don't have the concept of prehistoric times." Xian'er's explanation left Jing Xian at a loss for what to say.

That's it.

"ok, I get it."

Jing Xian was originally a person who would be at ease when he came. He came and things had already happened, so he just let nature take its course.

"By the way, Xian'er, you just said that the system has arranged a special identity for me, what identity?" Jing Xian suddenly remembered and asked.

Both of his parents died since he was a child, and he was brought up by his grandfather, but four years ago, less than half a year after he entered college, his grandfather passed away. Is this world different?
Could it be that he has some prominent background and his parents are also there?

"Master's background is still exactly the same as yours on Earth, but a special identity has been arranged for you here. Your Jing family is the last immortal cultivating family on Blue Star. There is a family's final place under your ancestral house. There are Part of the family's immortal cultivation inheritance is your novice gift package, which can be regarded as a reasonable explanation for your future cultivation, and it should save you a lot of trouble in the future." Xian'er explained.

Jing Xian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, how could it be like this?

Awesome (broken sound)!
"What are you waiting for?"

Jing Xian resigned on the same day and bought a bus ticket back to his hometown. Speaking of which, he had just graduated less than half a year ago, and counting the internship time, he had only worked for a year. He didn't expect his career to end there.

After returning to the ancestral house, Jing Xian opened the live broadcast room on station b, and then the Xiantu live broadcast room was convenient for station b to connect.

The Xiantu live broadcast room is divided into two parts: the sky eye and the virtual interface. The sky eye can broadcast live to Jing Xian without blind spots, and Jing Xian can also control the size of the live broadcast area, while the virtual interface can only be seen by him.

There are barrage information on it for you to see, task reminders, number of online viewers, number of fans, gifts, and merit points for transformation.

Jing Xian's purpose is very simple, the first live broadcast is a treasure hunt in the ancestral house.

"Congratulations, master, it's the first time to start a live broadcast."

"The first task has been issued. Accumulate 100 fans and reward a body pill. Master, please do your best." Xian'er cheered.

"kindness."

"By the way, Xian'er, is there a time limit for the live broadcast?" Jing Xian asked suddenly.

"Yes, master, at least two hours a week."

"understood."

Jing Xian was still a little nervous about the first live broadcast, although there are only three people watching online now.

The goose is Wang Wu: "Xiantu live broadcast room? What do you mean, is there a game called Xiantu?"

Chumeng boy: "This picture is too clear, is the host's equipment good?"

There is one more person diving.

"Hi everyone, I'm a new anchor, my name is Jing Xian, I was still working in Shanghai the day before yesterday, but I had a dream the night before yesterday, my grandfather told me that there is a big secret of cultivating immortals hidden in the underground of our ancestral house, That was the final place of our Jing family. It was just a dream, and I shouldn't take it seriously, but that dream was too real. I still wanted to find out, so I decided to come back and find out. Next, I will lead everyone to explore together This is the final place of our Jing family." Jing Xian introduced it nervously.

The real dragon who loves diving: "6666, the anchor plan is good."

The goose is Wang Wu: "I thought it was a live broadcast of the game. I wanted to relax. Feelings are a live broadcast of treasure hunting. I believe you are a ghost, flashed."

Chumeng boy: "I'm looking forward to it, the anchor hasten to dig."

Jing Xian didn't talk nonsense, picked up the prepared shovel and started digging at the place indicated by Xian'er.

Three 10 minutes later.

"Huh, I'm exhausted." Jing Xian wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

I haven't done such physical work for several years, it's really not good.

The goose is Wang Wu: "The anchor is a bit weak, it only takes three or ten minutes. I think back then, I could dig by myself. Hey, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, so let's not talk about it."

Chumeng boy: "Old Wang, haven't you left, why are you still here?"

The goose is Wang Wu: "Go out and smoke a cigarette, can't you come back again?"

Chumeng boy: "thumb/"

No. [-] in the world ii: "Everyone is idle, watching the anchor digging mud here, hahaha"

"Xian'er, why haven't you dug it yet? How deep is it?" Jing Xian communicated with Xian'er through his thoughts. He was so tired that he couldn't even dig.

(End of this chapter)

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