Su Mu looked at the live broadcast in front of him, and then at the floating arenas on the surrounding peaks, thinking about how to use science to fool the audience in the live broadcast room.
While Su Mu was thinking, the old and new audiences had already started their battle.
"It looks like he's new here upstairs. He doesn't even know who the anchor is, so he dares to question the anchor here. It's really bold."
"Even a mere mortal dares to question an elder in the Nascent Soul stage. He is really ignorant and fearless (manual expression of disdain)"
"..."
These barrages in defense of Su Mu were all sent by some old viewers, among whom the Fanatic Party for Immortal Cultivation and the Soon-Destined Party were the main force.
As their goal was to practice martial arts, they naturally did not want Su Mu to be questioned.
Otherwise, if Su Mu is really not an immortal cultivator, one side will have no way to pursue his dream, and the other side will have no way to live forever. This result is unacceptable to both parties.
Although these new viewers have recently heard about some things about cultivating immortals on the Internet, they have not been confirmed by the country, so they still have some doubts in their hearts.
Naturally, they didn't believe what the old viewers said, so they responded one after another.
"What a Nascent Soul stage elder, cultivating immortals is just something in a novel, how dare you believe it."
"Yes, you guys who live in a fantasy world all day long are easy to deceive."
"This guy's background is so fake. You still think it's real. It's really hopeless. Or maybe you've seen rocks flying in the sky with your own eyes, so you believe it so firmly."
"..."
While the two parties were arguing, some of the more sensible people in the new audience whispered.
"Is there a possibility that the anchor is an AI anchor and these backgrounds are just fake."
"I also think it is possible. Today's AI technology is relatively mature, and it is not a difficult problem to create such a picture."
Looking at the barrage of arguments in front of him, Su Mu sighed helplessly.
At this moment, a barrage floated in again, causing the live broadcast room to fall silent.
"Didn't you realize that the anchor is flying in the sky? And I didn't see any protective measures or Wia equipment on the anchor's body."
"I think no matter how confident the crew is, they still don't have protective measures in place."
For a moment, the live broadcast room was silent, and there was not a single barrage.
The new viewers are constantly looking for flaws in Su Mu's live broadcast, trying to deal a fatal blow to the old viewers.
The old viewers looked expectantly at Su Mu in the live broadcast, expecting Su Mu to admit his cultivation of immortality.
Of course, it would be better if Su Mu could teach them some skills or something.
Taking advantage of this gap, Su Mu finally thought of a perfect reason to explain the suspended arenas above the peaks of Xuanjian Sect.
"The anchor just saw that many new friends in the live broadcast room felt that the anchor's background was too fake, so he raised questions."
"Here, the anchor can responsibly tell all old and new friends that the anchor's background is absolutely real and everything is shot in real time."
"As for why these stages are suspended in the air, the anchor can only tell everyone that it is because of the magnetic field."
"As for more specific details, because the anchor is not a professional, there is no way to explain it to the viewers."
"And the anchor can seriously tell the audience that the anchor is really not cultivating immortality. Please believe in science, thank you."
Su Mu said, with a warm smile on his face, and then a ray of light flew towards the arena above Xuantie Peak.
As for the scene of Su Mu's flight, the system recognized the interest and did not play it again. Instead, it showed the floating arenas around it to the audience in the live broadcast room.
After hearing Su Mu's explanation, the old audience was naturally full of disdain and dissatisfied with Su Mu's escape.
The new viewers were dubious, but did not dwell on the matter anymore.
At this time, the number of people in Su Mu's live broadcast room has slowly reached 50,000.
Some thoughtful people from Blue Star also began to gradually enter the live broadcast room.
In Beijing University, Su Xiaozhu, who had just woken up, received a text message reminder from Li Yizhi, and after some hesitation, entered the live broadcast room.
A moment later, Su Mu landed on the Xuantie Peak Arena, and the live broadcast camera also switched to Su Mu's perspective.
In the live broadcast, a platform covering at least 300 square kilometers appeared in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.
There are also small raised arenas in the center of the platform. When counted, there are a total of twenty such small arenas.
At this time, many Xuanjian Sect disciples had gathered here.
And the many viewers in the live broadcast room finally couldn't bear it anymore when they looked at the huge arena in front of them.
"This is not a lie. Where can there be such a big arena? This is probably prepared for the giants."
"Ah, as an old viewer, I should trust the anchor, but this background is indeed a bit too fake."
"Anchor, please turn things off. It's boring. It's really boring."
"..."
Looking at the audience with the same caliber at this moment, Su Mu's face was full of doubts, and he had a black question mark face.
What does he, a daily anchor, care about, a game plug-in? Or one of the four evil arts?
Su Mu, who couldn't accept the doubt, couldn't help but explain.
"No, these are all real shots. How could they be fake?"
As Su Mu spoke, he squatted down and patted the ground, making a thumping sound.
"Tch, I guess it's true just under the anchor's feet. If you have the ability, go to those arenas and have a look."
"Liar anchor, it's boring, let's go."
"..."
Seeing the continuous provocations, Su Mu admitted that he couldn't hold it back.
Before the audience could press the keyboard again, Su Mu's feet moved with spiritual power and he ran towards the ring.
A moment later, he stood not far from the ring, and the system took pictures of the ring in front of him.
On the ring, two female disciples of the Xuanjian Sect were fighting non-stop.
Both of them were wearing blue dresses, with a sword written on their chests, proving their identities.
The two long swords kept colliding with each other on the ring, and from time to time, spells came out of their hands and flew towards each other.
This scene, which seemed to be full of spiritual energy, caused all the viewers in the live broadcast room to stop arguing, and kept their eyes open hard, refusing to let go of a single scene.
When the Xuanjian Sect disciples around Su Mu saw the green gown on Su Mu, they quickly raised their hands and saluted.
"I've met senior brother."
Seeing this, Su Mu waved his hand and asked the system to freeze the image on him. He squatted down and patted the ground again, and said seriously.
"Everyone, you have seen it. It is absolutely real. This time it is definitely not fake."
With the thumping sound of palms slapping the ground, it hit the hearts of many viewers in the live broadcast room.
This sudden change suddenly ignited the anger of many viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Anchor, what do you mean? We are watching two fairies fighting. Who wants to watch you, a fool, shoot the floor?"
"Anchor, who gave you the confidence that you can compare with beautiful women? Turn the camera back quickly. Why don't you have any confidence in your heart?"
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"The background is real, it's real, okay, turn the camera quickly, turn the camera."
"It was almost, it was almost, anchor, you can't afford it (manual expression of sadness and anger)"
"Report the anchor who turned the camera randomly."
"..."
Su Mu looked at the bullet screens in front of him, his face covered with black lines.
Today's audience is really qualified. They are idiots who disagree with each other and have never experienced the beatings in the Nascent Soul stage.
And the one who said it was almost a little bit worse, what kind of thing are you talking about?
Su Mu couldn't help but think deeply about what kind of cuties were in his live broadcast room.