My live broadcast predicted the future, shocking the whole network

Nanshi Third People's Hospital, corridor on the fifth floor of the inpatient department.

The air is filled with the unique smell of disinfectant.

At the door of a ward, Chen Yu bowed to the doctor and kept begging.

Doctor, please, give me two more days, and I will definitely get the money together.

Opposite, a middle-aged doctor showed helplessness.

Your mother's medical expenses have been delayed for several days. And the operation will be arranged in a few days, otherwise I'm afraid...

I'll give you another three days to collect money, this is my greatest authority...

After all, the doctor sighed, turned and left.

There is only one disease in this world, the disease of poverty.

Thank you doctor, thank you doctor.

Chen Yu repeatedly cupped his hands.

It wasn't until the doctor disappeared around the corner of the corridor that he slumped against the wall and sat down powerlessly on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

Chen Yu, 21 years old, lives with his mother Wu Shaolan.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, Wu Shaolan suddenly fell ill and was sent to the hospital for treatment.

In just a few days, all the family savings were spent, and the real estate was sold out.

However, Wu Shaolan's illness has not been cured and requires long-term treatment.

Every once in a while, Wu Shaolan has to stay in the hospital for more than ten days.

Chen Yu's grades are very good. Logically speaking, he should be able to get into a good university.

But he chose to give up the college entrance examination and work in a factory, relying on the small monthly income to maintain the treatment.

Once done, it is several years.

When he was at work more than ten days ago, he happened to meet the boss's son bullying a girl who had just entered the factory.

Chen Yu couldn't see it, so he taught the boss' son a lesson.

As a result, Chen Yu was fired and his salary was not settled.

The girl even sent a message that night, blaming Chen Yu for delaying her progress!

This time, Wu Shaolan's illness was particularly serious, requiring surgical treatment, and the cost was as high as hundreds of thousands!

Now, what can we do?

Chen Yu grabbed his hair, his eyes were red.

After a while, he sniffed hard, wiped his eyes, and patted his face hard.

There must be a way, and mother must not be worried!

Holding on to straighten his spine, Chen Yu walked back to the ward.

On the hospital bed, Wu Shaolan was lying quietly. Seeing Chen Yu's sunken cheeks, she felt distressed and guilty.

Xiao Yu, we are dying, take mom home, mom will make you braised pork to nourish your body.

Mom, you can treat the illness with peace of mind, your son is not short of money!

I'm going to interview as a security guard in the afternoon. It costs thousands of dollars a month. You should rest well and wait for my good news.

Chen Yu managed to squeeze out a smile.

Sometimes, a lie is also a kind of kindness.

After coaxing Wu Shaolan to sleep, Chen Yu left the hospital and stood on the street, a little dazed.

Hundreds of thousands, where can I get this money?

【Ding! The Immortal Cultivation System noticed that the current host was filial and touching, and began to bind. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Immortal Cultivation System and are permanently bound successfully. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the cultivation method, the secret formula. 】

Suddenly, voices sounded in Chen Yu's mind.

Before I could think about it, a huge amount of information suddenly poured in.

Deafening shouts continued to explode.

Go forward to become an adult, retrograde to become a fairy!

My life is up to me, and this body is not subject to the secular world!

Turn your hands over the sky, and drop the stars with one thought!

At the same time, one picture after another kept flashing.

One person stands proudly above the sky, with long hair flying, and the wave of thunder stretches for eighty thousand miles.

On the ten thousand zhang high mountain, an old man lightly tapped his finger, and boundless torrential rain fell on the world.

A peerless sword celestial, with a single sword split the gate of heaven, the stars fell, and all races were subdued.

. . . . . .

After a few minutes, everything returned to normal.

On the street, there was a lot of traffic, and the sound of horns continued.

Pedestrians crossing the road at the traffic lights gathered in a stream, looking hurried.

Nothing changes.

Chen Yu stared blankly at all this, dazed.

This is Goldfinger?

I, a poor dick, embarked on the road of cultivating immortality?

Then am I capable of saving my mother? !

Ecstasy made Chen Yu tremble all over.

After taking a dozen deep breaths, he calmed down and began to check the system.

Immortal Cultivation System can help the host cultivate to become an immortal and achieve the supreme immortal emperor.

Tianji Jue is a mysterious technique, which directly points to the supreme avenue, and has various inconceivable uses.

But at this stage, Chen Yu can only speculate on people's good and bad fortune, high and low, and longevity.

To put it bluntly, the current Chen Yu is a fortune teller.

Other than that, it's no different from ordinary people.

However, unlike those liars.

With Tianji Jue as a base, Chen Yu's accuracy rate is as high as 100%.

There are two ways to practice the secret art.

One is to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, and slowly improve it by working hard with water.

The second is to spy on the secrets and modify the secrets.

Go forward to become an adult, retrograde to become a fairy.

Cultivating immortals is to go against the sky.

By modifying the secret, one can obtain the luck of the secret, which can be used for cultivation.

Today, if the aura of the earth is exhausted, it is the age of the end of the Dharma. It is impossible to talk about breathing in the aura of the world.

If you want to cultivate immortality, there is only the second way. Modify the secret!

If I change someone else's fate through fortune telling, is it changing the secret of heaven?

Chen Yu hurriedly asked the system.

After getting an affirmative answer, he was excited.

Fortune-telling and cultivating immortals, this way is feasible!

Watching people coming and going on the street, Chen Yu tried to run the Secret Art.

For all the people he pays attention to, relevant information will immediately emerge, and what will happen in the future is also clear.

Forget it if I really become a god!

Chen Yu clenched his fists tightly, his heart beating wildly.

I tried several times and found that this ability is currently limited to humans.

Things like predicting lottery tickets can't be done.

With this ability, if I start a live broadcast fortune-telling, I will definitely earn surgery fees!

When my cultivation base improves, I can completely cure my mother's strange disease!

Chen Yu saw hope.

The fortune-telling is 100% accurate, this is the only one on the whole network!

With this ability, are you still afraid of being caught in the fire?

Back at the rental house, Chen Yu put on a mask and started the live broadcast after making some preparations.

This kind of ability against the sky, fortune-telling must be famous.

If it is recognized by others in the future, it will inevitably affect normal life.

This is what Chen Yu doesn't want to see.

In the live broadcast room, Chen Yu was sitting in front of the camera, and a couplet he had just written was hung on the wall behind him.

The first couplet: Yin and Yang are all known in the universe.

The next couplet: We all know the blessings and misfortunes of life.

On the public screen, fortune-telling rules were also displayed.

Lianmai looks at the fortune-telling, no money is not allowed, please reward 10 rockets after the calculation is correct.

The fortune-telling studio has officially opened.

At first, there was no one, and there was silence on the screen.

Although Chen Yu was impatient, he could only wait patiently.

Ten minutes later, several people came in one after another.

Fortune-teller? This couplet is loud enough.

10 rockets? Why don't you grab them?

On the Kuaiyin platform, one rocket is worth 1,000 yuan, and ten are worth 10,000 yuan.

This price is not too high.

In the live broadcast room, everyone was scolding Chen Yu for being crazy about money.

On the other side, in Feng City's Security Bureau, Shao Le was happily paddling for fish, singing fast notes.

Yo? Live fortune telling? My Cao, 10 rockets? This guy is interesting.

Just thinking about it, a netizen named Tomorrow's Wind made a comment.

Anchor, tell me my fortune.

Chen Yu's eyes lit up, suppressing his excitement, he said, If you want to tell your fortune, you just need to connect the wheat.

OK.

Soon, Lianmai succeeded.

On the opposite side is a young man, dressed in cool clothes.

He is full of famous brands and has a lot of money.

Several comments immediately popped up in the live broadcast room.

I'm going, isn't this Li Nanrui! An internet celebrity with millions of followers. Is this his alias?

Chen Yu thought about it.

Internet celebrity?

My friend, what do you want to be?