["Holle, hello everyone, I'm Tangtang, the live streaming host. I haven't seen you for a long time." The live streaming host who called himself Tangtang had wavy curly hair and a butterfly ornament pinned on his head. He looked sweet, and wore a white knee-length skirt., waved at the camera.]
< Long time no see >
< Long time no see, what are you going to talk about this time? >
Lan Qiren saw the girl named Tangtang show her arms and legs and said, "It's immoral." Others had never seen such a daring girl, and they covered their eyes with their hands.
["Hehe, this time, Tangtang is going to live broadcast Xuanzheng History, how about it, are you surprised or not, are you surprised or not?" Tangtang said with a smile.]
< Hyun-jung??? Is it the Hyun-jung I think? >
["That's right, it's that Xuanzheng, the era when the hero doubled and rose the most." Tangtang said with a profound face.]
Ascension?! This is undoubtedly the greatest temptation for cultivators. However, in the past thousand years, in this cultivation world, no one has succeeded in ascension, and even Lianying can't do it. What about ascension? The ascension mentioned in the water mirror can't help but make everyone jealous. If you know how to ascend, then... what will happen, I can't imagine it.
["Hey, this live broadcast, Tangtang will bring you to know more talents and soar the most. Okay, we'll see you in the next live broadcast." After Tangtang finished speaking, the water mirror closed again.]
With the closure of the water mirror, the cultivation world was also turned upside down. In the city that never sleeps, Wen Ruohan sat at the top, and he naturally heard the words on the water mirror. He just didn't know who the so-called successful ascension was, and he was looking forward to fighting against them. (Author: Impossible, not strong enough.) On the Jinling platform, Jin Guangshan's eyes were full of calculations. The students far away in Gusu all had yearning on their faces, and Wei Wuxian was naturally no exception. Ascension, no one wants to. Lan Wangji stood beside Wei Wuxian, his light-colored eyes flashed a few rays of light, and then returned to calm. Lan Qiren touched his beard on the side, not knowing what he was thinking.
This cultivation world is afraid that it will change!