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

At this time, Qi Miao was sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room of the villa.

The audience in the live broadcast room became even more worried when they saw Qi Miao not speaking.

[The anchor has been silent for more than half an hour. Does he want to challenge the world record for the duration of being in a daze? 】

[You know world records. 】

[Sister Qi’s face looked terrible just now, but now she seems to be back to normal. 】

[I was scared to death just now. I thought today was the last time I would watch Sister Qi’s live broadcast. 】

[Can you hope for something better? Don't post some unlucky comments, maybe Sister Qi just had a sudden heart attack. 】

【? ? ? 】

After a while, Qi Miao gradually regained her composure.

At this moment, she felt refreshed and enjoying the wonderful taste of successive breakthroughs.

Qi Miao couldn't help but said in surprise to the camera: "Actually... I just made a breakthrough!"

【breakthrough? What breakthrough? 】

[Is it the kind of breakthrough that a cultivator has? 】

[Sister Qi, tell me, what does it feel like for a cultivator to achieve a breakthrough? 】

After looking at the barrage, Qi Miao thought for a moment and said, "It should be... like what it feels like to be sitting on a cloud..."

[What the hell is sitting on the cloud? 】

[Who in the right mind knows what it feels like to sit upright on a cloud? 】

Qi Miao didn't know how to explain it to the audience.

She put her phone aside and said, "Well, how about this? I'll just show you my results, okay?"

As she spoke, she focused the camera on the chair in the living room.

Then pour the true energy into the fingertips.

She stretched out her hand and her true energy surged out, directly suspending the chair in mid-air.

As soon as this move came out, the audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

【Awesome! Let us really catch a living immortal cultivator! 】

[Let me see if anyone dares to look down on immortal cultivators! ? 】

[Sister Qi, I also want to learn this, can you teach us? 】

[Last time Mr. Qi was at home, does anyone remember the kitchen knife incident? The knife bypassed Sister Qi and sank into the kitchen tiles. At that time, Sister Qi even pretended to be surprised! 】

[That’s it, I’m deceiving you, a century-old fan, right? 】

Qi Miao looked embarrassed and explained: "My ancestors hadn't taught me how to cultivate immortality at that time. My ancestors should have helped me solve the problem with the knife."

【ah? I’m so envious of the anchor for having such an awesome ancestor! 】

[Sister Qi, how much money can I pay to become my teacher to Mr. Qi? 】

[Come on, how many great people are there in Sister Qi’s live broadcast room? Can anyone catch Mr. Qi's eyes? 】

[Everyone, just go to bed and watch Sister Qi cultivate to immortality. Don’t dare to ask for anything else. 】

"Well, actually my ancestor never had an apprentice. He said he was not interested in teaching others, so..." At the end of the sentence, Qi Miao gave the live broadcast room a "you know" look.

Everyone understood and no longer had any illusions.

[Sister Qi, since you are an immortal cultivator, can you fly? 】

【Yep! Just like the last time Mr. Qi flew to the sixth floor! 】

[Also, the time when I fell from the sky and jumped on the high-speed rail, it was so cool! 】

Qi Miao thought for a while and replied: "Well, I can't do it now."

"The ancestors said that in this era of thin spiritual energy, if you want to fly, you have to reach the Mahayana stage. I am still a thousand miles away."

In order to prove her innocence to the audience, Qi Miao once again fixed her mobile phone on the coffee table in the living room.

Then, she walked to the center of the living room and jumped up.

"Look, I can't do it now, can I?"

As soon as these words came out, the screen refresh rate of the barrage once again broke through the sky.

[Damn, that’s a lie! ? 】

【ah? You said you can't fly? Anchor, what are you doing now? 】

"Um!?"

Qi Miao glanced at the barrage and suddenly looked down.

"what!?"

Qi Miao exclaimed. At this moment, her feet were in the air, two meters above the ground!

"ah!"

But before she could react, Qi Miao fell from the air and was in a state of disarray.

She squatted on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

Qi Miao remembers very clearly that her ancestor once said that the realm of immortal cultivators is divided into:

There are nine realms in total: the Qi Refining Stage, the Foundation Building Stage, the Golden Elixir Stage, the Nascent Soul Stage, the Divine Transformation Stage, the Spiritual Deficiency Stage, the Fusion Stage, the Mahayana Stage, and the Tribulation-Transcending Stage.

Only after reaching the Golden Core Realm can one fly in the air.

It’s just that that was in the era when spiritual energy was abundant thousands of years ago.

In today's era, spiritual energy is thin and there is not enough spiritual energy supply around. Flying will consume a lot of the immortal's true energy.

Once the Qi is insufficient, it is a trivial matter to get injured, but it will be a big trouble when encountering an enemy.

Therefore, Qi You suggested to Qi Miao at that time that he should not consume his true energy on flying before reaching the Mahayana stage.

"Huh?"

Qi Miao thought about it and suddenly felt something was wrong. She carefully felt the Qi in her body and thought to herself: "I didn't consume any Qi after I flew up just now?"

"What's happening here?"

Qi Miao glanced around: "Is it because the ancestors set up the zhenqi barrier?"

[Sister Qi, what are you mumbling about there alone? 】

[Yes, tell us, I am really too curious about immortal cultivators. 】

[Give us some popular science about what thin spiritual energy means? 】

[I have a bold guess. Maybe everyone could cultivate immortality many years ago, but it was only after the spiritual energy became thin that the cultivators became extinct! 】

[Brother, according to what you say, how can Sister Qi become an immortal? Cheating? 】

[Have you forgotten that our sister Qi is protected by Mr. Qi, a big boss? Maybe she was once the best in the world, and she was strong enough to live as long as the world. Naturally, her spiritual energy is thin and she will not be able to support her family. influence. 】

【Number one in the world? Have you read too many martial arts novels and lost your mind? 】

[Um, is there a possibility that the existence of immortal cultivators goes far beyond the martial arts novels you mentioned. 】

【Yes! Everything is possible! 】

The barrage is still coming.

No matter what Qi Miao thinks, there are still too many things that she cannot understand. Only when Qi You comes back can she answer them for herself.

At this moment, Qi Miao plans to take the next step in training.

But when she stood up, she felt dizzy, and the nausea that reached the depths of her soul flooded into her body again.

Qi Miao covered her heart and had a splitting headache. She had no idea that the barrage was frantically flooding the screen at the moment.

【Sister Qi! Why are your eyes completely black! 】

[Damn it, everyone, look at Sister Qi’s eyes, the whites of her eyes are all occupied by the pupils! 】

[It’s so scary. It’s just like the horror movies I watched! 】

[It's over, it's over, Sister Qi must be like in the martial arts TV show, she practiced too much and went crazy! 】

[Can anyone make an emergency call for Sister Qi? Something will definitely go wrong if this continues. 】

[Also the emergency number? Sister Qi is a cultivator. Do you think going to the hospital will be useful? 】

At this moment, Qi Miao's eyes felt eroded by darkness.

For just a moment, she couldn't see anything.

The fear in her heart rushed into her mind. She wanted to reach out and grab something, but she didn't have any strength.

A vague murderous intention is entrenched in Qi Miao's heart. It is...hate that penetrates into the bone marrow!

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