Starting a live stream with one person

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Thinking of Zuo Ruotong's face, now etched with deep wrinkles and her near-death appearance, and comparing it to Wugensheng's journey to Longhu Mountain and the spirit of the old Celestial Master Zhang Jingqing, Gao Dashang couldn't help but grin.

The two were about the same age, but because their master had to use the Reverse Life technique to save his life for many years due to health reasons, he ended up looking like that.

"If I continue to maintain low-power reverse regeneration, I will have to rest from time to time, otherwise I will die one day if I fail to achieve immortality."

After sitting cross-legged to regain some energy, he leaped down from the tree trunk, sealing the Eight Extraordinary Techniques. He would then practice the Splitting Palm diligently, hoping to eventually develop it into the Ninth Extraordinary Technique.

The Eight Extraordinary Skills represent the limits of their respective fields. In the future, my Gao's Splitting Palm will be the limit of palm power.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

One person made a firm decision, and the unfortunate thing happened to the open space behind Longhu Mountain.

He tried to unleash his palm strike again and again, but the clearing was riddled with craters from the force of his palm strike, as if it had been bombarded.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

"The Qi is still a bit lacking. After only a few hundred strikes of the Splitting Palm, most of the Qi has already been depleted."

"I, Gao Dashang, consider myself second only to Zhao Fangxu as the number one master of the Splitting Palm technique in the world of supernatural beings. I rarely waste Qi when using the Splitting Palm. I never expected..." He shook his head and dragged his tired body back to his residence.

With Quanxing on the mountain, he dared not truly drain himself dry.

If someone were to act like Zhou Shengde and benefit some lowly nobody in the Quanxing Sect, it would be a waste of the time travel experience.

"I asked Linglong to look for you, but she said she couldn't find you. Where have you been running off to this time?"

"Master, let me rest for a while, I'll explain to you when I get back." Gao Dashang waved his hand at Lu Jin, who was glaring at him, and pushed open his bedroom door.

...Lu Jin.

"You unfilial disciple, you unfilial disciple! Your master is questioning you, and you don't even want to explain?"

Lu Jin felt numb, and yet again felt that he was about to ruin his reputation in his later years.

"You little bastard, if I had seen that you had the potential to be a rebellious disciple, I would never have accepted you as my disciple."

"Yes, yes, Master, you're absolutely right."

Master, please have mercy and let your disciple return to Lan first.

"I just finished training in the back mountain, and I'm feeling a bit weak."

As he spoke, he took off his shoes, got into bed, and began meditating.

...Lu Jin.

The old man's forehead veins were bulging, and if it weren't for the man's exhausted appearance, he would have almost dragged the little bastard off the bed.

"Cultivation, cultivation, all you know is cultivation. Is there nothing else in your life besides cultivation?" Muttering to himself, the old man still left the room, not forgetting to thoughtfully close the door for his disciple.

Every family cherishes its own disciple, especially one of the better-growing of the two.

"Great-Grandpa, someone just saw Brother Gao. Is he back?"

"Um."

He pointed angrily at Gao Dashang's room: "He's cultivating in his room, don't disturb him."

"Cultivating again!"

Sticking out her tongue, the little girl tugged at Lu Jin's arm and shook it: "Great-Grandpa, everyone's having a bonfire party tonight, and I need to help prepare things. Please let Brother Gao know when he wakes up."

"OK.

The notification is fine. As for whether or not I attend, that's none of my business now.

⊙▽⊙Lu Linglong.

"Great-Grandpa, did Brother Gao upset you again?" Lu Linglong asked cautiously as she released her great-grandfather's arm.

She had seen her grandfather behave this way more than once, and she immediately guessed the reason.

My own great-grandfather was probably the only master who got angry because his disciple was too diligent in his cultivation.

"A person practiced martial arts on the back mountain until he was completely exhausted."

I asked him a few questions, but the little bastard ignored me and was in a hurry to go back and circulate his internal energy. It really infuriates me!

"Well!!!"

"I can say that this is very impressive, brother. Great-grandfather, you should have gotten used to it by now."

"Get lost, don't try to provoke me like that little bastard."

Lu Jin gently tapped his great-granddaughter's head and shooed her away with a dark face.

Lu Linglong covered her head and left the courtyard with a wronged expression.

"Brother Gao has been like this since he was a child, for many years. If you still can't get used to it, then it's a problem with your adaptability."

"roll!"

Watching her great-granddaughter run off, Lu Jin sighed and silently returned to her room.

"The old ones are always causing trouble, and the young ones are a constant worry. When will this ever end?"

Lu Ci and Wang Ai called Zhang Chulan away, thinking they could fool everyone, but this is Longhu Mountain.

When he received the report from his disciple, he was with the Celestial Master and naturally received the news.

Night fell in the blink of an eye, and the person who had received the news from his master naturally didn't want to miss it.

"Brothers in the live stream, tonight is the big day for Master Wang to challenge the Old Celestial Master and for Zhang Chulan to walk his bird under the moon."

I've forgotten which scene came first. Now I have to choose between the two: do you want to see Master Wang dodge basic attacks with a full mana bar, or do you want to see Zhang Chulan walking his bird under the moonlight?

Master Wang deducts 1 point, Chu Lan deducts 2 points for walking his bird.

Almost the instant the grand and sophisticated voice finished speaking, the chat box began scrolling rapidly.

Some people typed 1, some typed 2, and some spoke normally. Before he could even see it, his text had already been pushed out of the dozens of lines, and then, no one knew where it had been pushed to.

Overall, the majority of comments were 2, accounting for about 70%, while the remaining comments were normal and some were 1.

Please wait one more minute. Voting will end in one minute.

Glancing at the chat box, which showed no signs of stopping, Gao Dashang knew he couldn't continue.

He kept deducting money; with millions of viewers in the live stream, he had to watch until tomorrow.

Watching the numbers scroll by, he knew which direction to go in less than a minute.

"A bunch of grown men, if they want to walk their birds, they should walk their own. What's the point of Zhang Chulan's actions?" He muttered to himself, but deep down, he was more interested in seeing the Old Master make a move.

Although it was only one move, we could still glean some insights from the old master's attack speed and movement speed.

"One minute is up, stop now."

Once the chat window was opened, it returned to normal.

White Dragon in the Waves: [Host, I was just about to ask, can you broadcast from both sides simultaneously?]

If you don't know the order, you can use your brain to think about it.

Zhang Chulan started walking his bird after getting him drunk, while the Old Master discovered Wang Ye outside the door before going to bed.

Given his age, he wouldn't do something like staying up all night, which means that Wang Ye must have arrived in the first half of the night, or even earlier.

As for Zhang Chulan, he's not stupid. Even if Lu Linglong and the others wanted to get him drunk, it would take them some time.

It's too obvious; he could easily spot the flaw.

Maybe when you come back from the old master's place, the bonfire party will be halfway over by then.

Big Pig Trotter: [Agreed.]

In the past: [Agreed.]

If we analyze it this way, it seems pretty good.

Although I just scored 2, if you could win both, who would want to choose one or the other?

That makes sense. If Xiaobailong's analysis is correct, we should be able to see both matches.

Even if it's wrong, at least you'll see one, so it's not a loss.

[I strongly suggest the streamer restart the poll, this time with the options being a win-win situation or a bird-walking session under the moonlight.]

No need to vote, I choose to bet on a win-win situation.

Me too.

【And me too.】

Tonight: [Host, when will you upgrade the system for my basic Qi cultivation method?]

[@Tonight, right now it's about choosing between a win-win gamble or just walking around with your bird. Buying the cheat codes is a small matter; you can talk to the streamer about that later.]

[@Tonight, I'm speaking in the name of the people, urging you to shut up.]

[@Tonight, if you keep nagging, believe me, I'll hang you on a telephone pole!]

Tonight: [T^T]

In a villa in Beijing, tonight, my lips twitched, and I really wanted to hit someone.

There are too many people watching the live stream right now, and he really doesn't know if there are any even more powerful figures among them, so he doesn't dare to make sweeping generalizations.

But one thing he knew for sure was that the fact that the live streamer was traveling through time must have alarmed countless big shots; the only question was whether anyone was actually watching online at that time.

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