After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

For viewers who watched Lu Fengyi's live broadcast, no one would question his words.

In the eyes of these people, the other party was a big shot who killed the leader of Nancheng.

During the outdoor live broadcast, Lu Fengyi also frequently made moves that shocked everyone.

His physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people. In just one day, he broke world records in various sports.

Therefore, Lu Fengyi said that Qi You is an immortal cultivator, that is the truth.

"No need to make a fuss."

Lu Fengyi looked at the barrage that was about to reach the sky, and the smile on his face gradually turned cold.

"The immortal cultivators of this era are not much better than you."

【ah? Aren’t the immortal cultivators strong enough? 】

[Yes, Mr. Qi can fly! 】

[Brother Lu, it’s not that the brothers are doubting you. He can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. We ordinary people are definitely incomparable. 】

Facing the audience's questions, Lu Fengyi curled his lips.

"Is this what you are saying?"

After saying this, Lu Fengyi jumped to the ceiling under the surprised eyes of the audience, and... stood upside down!

【! ! ! ! 】

【How can it be! 】

[Lu... Boss Lu is also an immortal cultivator! ? 】

Qi Miao was also shocked. She didn't expect that the other party had such...superpower?

"No, my ancestors said that the spiritual energy in this world is so thin that no one can continue to cultivate immortality..."

Thinking about it, Qi Miao moved closer to the screen and watched it carefully.

"Is it a wrong perspective?"

She was guessing in her mind, but couldn't give herself a real answer.

Lu Fengyi, who was hanging upside down from the ceiling, looked at Qi Miao on the screen jokingly: "Don't think about it, I don't know how to become an immortal. The path we are walking on is comparable to those who are not cultivating immortals!"

After saying the last word, Lu Fengyi sat back on the floor.

He looked at the screen with deep disdain for the term immortal cultivator: "Immortal cultivators are not worthy to be compared with us, so please never tie these three words to me."

[Okay, Boss Lu! 】

[Can Mr. Lu teach us something? I have been nibbling for more than six years, and my parents look at me like a dog. If I can do this like you, I'm afraid I won't be able to blow their gold coins directly. 】

[I’ll go, brother, you’ve gone too far. 】

[What kind of cosmic filial son? 】

"How about Miss Qi, do you have anything to say about me?"

Lu Fengyi asked an inexplicable question.

What can Qi Miao comment on?

Call 666?

"No matter what you want to do, I would like to advise you." Qi Miao frowned and looked at the other party: "Don't mess with my ancestors, you can't afford the consequences."

"Yeah?"

Lu Fengyi touched his chin and yawned, "Qi You set rules for those cultivating families in front of me... Heh, who does he think he is? Does he still think he lived a thousand years ago?"

As he spoke, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Remember, in this era, immortal cultivators are not as good as dogs!"

Listening to the other party's continuous insults, Qi Miao couldn't hold back no matter how well-educated she was.

"I hope you won't be as cowardly as Yuchi Lingxiao before you die."

Qi Miao's words confused the audience in the live broadcast room.

How could she know what Yuchi Lingxiao looked like before he died?

"It seems that you have learned Qi You's pretense this month without learning any other skills?"

Lu Fengyi didn't care at all what Qi Miao said.

"That's right!" He changed the topic and suddenly said: "Within three days, I will make your self-righteous ancestor bow down in front of all the viewers in the live broadcast room!"

Qi Miao didn't want to talk to the other party anymore and closed the live broadcast directly.

Lu Fengyi also pressed the close button of the live broadcast room.

At this time, Lu Fengyi was leaning against the wall of the basement, and the sound of "crackling" keyboards could be heard next to his ears.

He glanced sideways and saw a woman in a white sweatshirt sitting in front of a laptop, typing on the keyboard quickly.

The woman in the sweatshirt took a sip of the coffee on the table and chuckled: "Brother, the network technicians of the Maojing platform are still trying to regain management rights."

"What?" Lu Fengyi slumped his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "You are Hong Ying, the number one hacker in Dragon Kingdom. Who can take back the authority from you?"

Hearing this, Hongying raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "It's a pity that they haven't even broken through the first 'door' I set up."

She closed the notebook and leaned lazily on the chair: "It's so boring."

"Don't sigh. I'll arrange a more interesting task for you next time."

Lu Fengyi walked forward and sat opposite Hongying.

"By the way, why are you going to such trouble to deal with that guy named Qi You?" Hongying looked confused.

"Do you know who he is?"

Lu Fengyi smiled mysteriously: "He is the Lord Qi in the mouth of those big cultivators. He was the one who set the rules for these idiots a thousand years ago."

Hearing this, Hongying immediately put away his contemptuous gaze.

Her expression became serious, "Brother, why did you provoke him?"

"Why can't you mess with it?"

Lu Fengyi snatched the coffee cup from Hongying's hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Seven hundred years ago, spiritual energy was thin, and immortal cultivators had no foundation for their footing. If it weren't for us..."

Before he finished speaking, Hongying interrupted: "But we have rebelled against Shadow. If you make such a big noise, aren't you afraid of being hunted down?"

Lu Fengyi shrugged indifferently: "You know what I am capable of, except for those organizations in Dongcheng, who can touch me?"

"Moreover, live streaming seems to be widely spread, but the real upper-class forces have no interest in paying attention to these entertainment gossips."

Lu Fengyi was talking to himself, while Hongying looked up information about Qi You.

"Something's wrong..."

After a while, Hongying's brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Brother, you really can't underestimate this man named Qi You."

"What's wrong?" Lu Fengyi asked in confusion.

"The royal family of Zhongzhou is deeply afraid of him. Even now, the emperor dare not send anyone to Nancheng."

At the end of the search, Hongying's fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This guy named Qi You... is scary!"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Fengyi turned the other party's computer over and carefully checked the information on the screen.

"Ten sects were destroyed in one night a thousand years ago..."

"The only person in the world who has reached the realm of transcending tribulation..."

"The nine clans that killed the Emperor of Wu Dynasty!?"

Lu Fengyi took a deep breath, and his expression became a little solemn.

"How about forgetting it?" Hongying's eyes were pleading.

"Hongying, do you know what I want to do most in this life?"

Lu Fengyi closed the notebook with his right hand, and the nails of his left hand dug deeply into his skin.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot at the moment.

"From the day I was thrown out of Zhongzhou like a dog, I vowed to trample under the soles of those superiors who thought they were safe and secure!"

"Don't you think this is... fun?"

Speaking of the last word, Lu Fengyi's eyes were filled with madness.

"Qi You, he's just a cultivator, nothing to worry about!"

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