Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

Crazy!

Completely crazy!

As the underworld announcement was released on the Three Realms Forum, the original online abuse of Qu Yuan was instantly pushed down by the new trending search.

Countless creatures went completely crazy.

Looking at the crazy gift list in the live broadcast room, the people who were late to the party could no longer hold back.

"Oh my god! Someone tell me this is fake! Please!"

"The price of one class is equivalent to an acquired spiritual treasure, right? This foundation-building pill recipe is probably inlaid with gold and jade."

"I’m already a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but I still don’t have any spiritual treasures, so I’m crying my heart out in the cave!"

"Is live streaming so profitable? Suddenly I feel that the magic weapon I just bought is not so good anymore"

"Qu Yuan is really lucky to have the support of the underworld."

The keyboard warriors who were originally active on the Internet could no longer hold back, and their hearts were a little turbulent.

My God...

Is live streaming so profitable?

One day of live streaming is equivalent to thousands of years of hard training.

Then what's the point of hard training? Their mentality is broken.

The powerful people in the three realms who were not very interested in live streaming were also attracted.

Wuzhuangguan!

Zhen Yuanzi, the immortal who surfs the Internet passionately 24 hours a day, also clicked on Qu Yuan's live broadcast room, and his calm face was also surprised.

"Master, is this really how you earn money from live streaming?"Qingfeng stared at his master eagerly, drooling almost at the corners of his mouth.

It smells really good.

That's a full 1 billion incense sticks, who wouldn't be tempted.

Although the incense is useless to him, it can be exchanged for spirit stones.

She doesn't have any acquired spiritual treasures either.

Even if she can only barely buy a low-grade spiritual treasure, she still needs it.

Spiritual treasures and magic tools are not the same thing.

Spiritual treasures are high-level magic tools that can only be truly controlled after a creature transforms from a mortal to an immortal.

It is difficult to refine, and the price is extremely high.

It is basically not something that cultivators of low realms can afford.

There are also many cultivators from the Three Realms who have broken through to the Earth Immortal and are still holding standard magic tools in their hands.

It is enough to see how precious it is.

However, now just by live streaming a class, he has earned enough incense to buy acquired spiritual treasures. Who wouldn't be tempted?

"Of course it is true!"

"Since the return of the underworld emperor, the underworld has become more and more generous."With an income of 1 billion in incense offerings a day, not only the children in the temple are excited, but even he, the ancestor of earthly immortals, is a little itchy.

He has no shortage of spiritual treasures, but no one likes too much of good things.

Wuzhuang Temple is a big business, and the expenses are not small. The disciples are not rich enough to have a post-natal spiritual treasure.

"Master, how about we……"

Mingyue opened his mouth and quickly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly covered his mouth.

Zhenyuanzi Daxian frowned slightly... After careful thinking, it seemed... it seemed... that this matter was not impossible.

He was the ancestor of earthly immortals. For the vast number of cultivators in the three realms to make further progress in their immortal path, what was wrong with making some contributions?

……

Yicheng.

Having just completed the basic deployment, Guanyin Bodhisattva picked up her mobile phone to try to set off a wave of Internet craze to promote the upcoming Buddhist music.

Seeing the pinned announcement post on the forum, her whole head seemed to be hit by a huge hammer, buzzing and numb.

One billion incense sticks!

The monks still need to convert this number for a while, but for her, an expert in playing with incense sticks, this number is like stuffing onions into her eyeballs! She couldn't stop crying with envy.

The total income of Buddhist incense sticks is high, but there are many people to share it.

Even the offerings she enjoyed for three years could not reach this number.

The harvest of faith that Buddhism is proud of is simply a joke when it comes to the underworld.

A bull demon caught at random has a higher salary than her, a Bodhisattva. What the hell is this.

Damn it!

I can't even do my job.

Guanyin Guanyin stared at the screen in front of her with lifeless eyes, and tears couldn't stop falling into the lotus platform.

Sad, powerless, confused

……

Guanyin is not the only one who is confused and autistic!

In the recently updated Xianji chat group, Xu Dai sits at the head with a stern face.

"This matter is not what you imagined. The most important thing now is how should we deal with it?"

As if he noticed several strange looks, Xu Dai's face darkened again.

It's nothing!

The number one brother on the list is actually me!

This is something worth showing off, but others don't think so.

It was agreed that we would lead the rhythm together and blacken the anchor, but the leader is giving money to surrender to the enemy?

This is fucking...

No matter how good the mentality of everyone is, they can't hold it at this moment!

The awkward atmosphere made Xu Dai want to dig out a three-bedroom and one-living-room house under his feet on the spot.

It's too shameful.

For a long time, no one spoke.

Xu Dai had to speak again:"Why don't you speak?"

What else?

What a banana, stick, hammer!

This time, not only was their defense broken by the enemy, but they were also stabbed in the back.

Is this what a human should do?!

At this moment, they felt very uncomfortable and wanted to fight on the spot.

All the participants in the meeting were representatives of alchemy from various major sects. Faced with Qu Yuan's behavior of destroying the pot, they certainly wanted to continue to insist, continue to spray, and continue to despise.

Spray until the other party quits the Internet.

Despise the other party until he is ashamed! If the other party really continues, everyone's interests will only get less and less.

However, when they thought of the reward of one billion incense sticks, everyone instantly lost their spirit and strength.

Especially since the one who presided over the meeting was still the number one brother on the list

""We, are you still spraying?" Suddenly someone asked in a hoarse voice.

"This...hahaha!"

"What? My Taoist partner is in confinement, and we are cooking soup at home. You guys can talk first, I am leaving!"

"Sorry, the door of the sister-in-law next door seems to be open. I'll go back and take a look."

"Let's go together!!"

Before everyone could react, the whole conference table stood up. Xu Dai blinked, and the fairy machine in front of him prompted a large number of exit group chat messages.

"Ran away?"

Everyone was stunned!

Then they suddenly reacted.

Damn it.

What's the point of still scolding at this time?

Qu Yuan's money-making speed is like a money-printing machine. Who wouldn't be jealous?

Even if those great powers saw it, it is estimated that few of them could keep a peaceful state of mind.

The arm cannot twist the thigh!

What is the only way now?

Of course, find ways to join in! It

's just a mere foundation-building pill recipe. Wouldn't it be great to exchange it for an acquired spiritual treasure with gold and jade?

Still staying in this group of black fans, is this a brain ? How many idiots can do this?

The important thing is to run away!

Hula la la!!

Another large group of people stood up. This time, no one even made excuses. They left without looking back, without any nostalgia.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the entire group of hundreds of black fans suddenly disappeared... Xu Dai was completely numb.

He resisted Qu Yuan and asked him to be the leader of the alchemy alliance. Now he didn't even say hello, right?

Perhaps, the only thing that made him happy was that there was still one member left in the conference chat room.

Not everyone abandoned him.