"It's alive, it's alive, the fairy characters on the paper are alive!"
"Hey, have you all seen it? I actually saw a man climbing up the mountain desperately, trying to get closer to the sky."
"Is this the secret of Xianzi?"
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For a moment, everyone was in an uproar and extremely shocked.
Each of them had a different idea when seeing the word "immortal" written by their ancestor Chen Nan, which was really strange and wonderful.
Just when everyone was shocked by the word "Xian", Chen Nan took up his pen and wrote another word "Ju".
When this word fell, everyone was in an uproar again, their pupils trembled, and they all saw many "immortal" words gathered in one place from all directions.
Really amazing.
This scene is really incredible!
"Hiss! I finally understand why my ancestor is respected by others. Is he an immortal?"
Everyone around was shocked. They didn't expect that the ancestor's handwriting could still come alive on the paper.
The word "Gathering Immortals" really seems to come alive, making people feel that immortals from all directions are gathered here.
When Pao Yuandao saw these two words, his eyes shone with intense light, and he knelt on the ground with a plop in excitement.
Not only him, but also Mr. Huang Sanye next to him was deeply impressed and almost knelt on the ground with Pao Yuandao.
For a time, many people knelt down towards Chen Nan at this moment, and no one knew who called him "immortal", and many people around him followed suit.
There are also some people who don't understand the mystery of the word "Juxian" at all, but seeing everyone kneeling on the ground to worship Chen Nan, they have no choice but to follow the trend and kneel down to worship.
This spectacular scene shocked the employees of Juxian Tower.
At this time, Chen Nan, who was in the center of the hall, faced with the people around him kneeling in worship, felt the breath of faith coming from all directions.
"This is?" Chen Nan was startled, and an undetectable glint flashed in his eyes.
These invisible breaths of faith seem to be the worshipers' faith in him.
If you can use the power of these beliefs for your own use, is it possible that you can still cultivate?
Chen Nan was thinking like this, raised his hand, and the invisible aura of faith instantly followed the subcutaneous pores on his body and entered his body.
Buzz!
Chen Nan's body visibly trembled, and the golden elixir in his dantian also trembled. Not only that, it also fluctuated, causing ripples to the entire elixir sea in his body.
Under these ripples, he clearly felt that his cultivation had really improved a bit.
It was just a slight improvement, but for Chen Nan, it was already a big surprise.
"The power of these beliefs can indeed be used for my own use. If so, if more people worship me, my cultivation will improve faster."
"Once I break through, the curse Xu Qingfeng left in my body will definitely disappear, and my lifespan will be extended indefinitely."
Chen Nan's eyes were filled with intense light, and today, he finally saw a glimmer of hope.
His whole body was shaken, and he simply sucked all the incoming power of faith into his body.
Seeing that all the power of faith was about to be used for his own use, Chen Nan's eyes were filled with joy. However, the next second, the power of faith condensed into his body disappeared out of thin air.
This sudden scene suddenly caused the surprised smile on Chen Nan's face to stop abruptly. His face became gloomy, and a cold light burst out in his eyes, and his whole body was full of anger.
"Great teleportation! Damn it! Damn Xu Qingfeng!"
I originally thought that I could use the power of whale-sucking faith to break through my cultivation and resolve the curse in my body.
Unexpectedly, after these powers of faith entered his body, they were also snatched away by Xu Qingfeng's Great Teleportation Technique.
This great teleportation technique is really overbearing!
At present, it seems that it is almost impossible to break through the cultivation level without first resolving the curse in the body.
The glimmer of hope I finally found was shattered.
It really makes Chen Nan unwilling!
Fortunately, he had a firm mind and was not too obsessed with it. Instead, he raised his head, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate eternity, and he snorted with disdain.
"Xu Qingfeng, you want to disturb my mind with this, wishful thinking, even without the power of faith, I will still be able to kill you on the top of Mount Tai in a few months!"
This was what he said from his heart, and no one present could hear it.
But thousands of miles away from the Xu family in Zhongzhou, a contemptuous sneer sounded in the ancestral hall that night.
"Jie Jie, the hatred of killing your son was sworn in the past. With my great teleportation skills, I will definitely take away your fortune. Speaking of which, I really want to thank you. I didn't expect that the power of faith can be used like this. In this way,
My cultivation will break through quickly, and you will definitely die on the top of Mount Tai in the future."
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That night, the feast did not last long.
When Chen Nan left, Pao Yuandao held the inscription in his hand and bowed deeply to him, very respectfully.
"Senior, the door of Juxian Tower will always be open to you, and Siba Zhen will always be cooked only for seniors and their descendants."
Chen Nan laughed and thought it was nothing, but Chen Xiang next to him had eyes full of fire and was extremely happy.
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Early the next morning, as soon as Chen Xiang opened the live broadcast room, many fans started posting comments and complaints.
"Damn it, the anchor is still alive. Send your home address quickly. I will send you a razor blade. Look how many days you haven't broadcast."
"I heard that the anchor went to have a baby during this time."
"Yes, the child is mine. I hope everyone can be considerate."
"Who has yellow urine? Wake up the brother upstairs quickly."
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Chen Xiang glanced at the active barrage, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Calculating, he had not broadcast live for three days, and he was really embarrassed.
"I'm really sorry. Everyone, I've been really busy during this period. To make it up to you guys, I'll sing for you."
Seeing Chen Xiang clearing his throat frightened the fans in the live broadcast room.
"No, no, no, anchor, I'm one of you, don't talk."
"Other people need money to sing, but the anchor's singing will definitely cost his life. It's better to let your ancestors come out quickly. I want to see my ancestors doing the splits."
Young Master Zhou from the east of the city: "Three, no, sister-in-law, you and your ancestors went to Juxian Tower for dinner yesterday? I'm so envious. I'm not qualified to go."
I am Lin Jia: "/Proud, I went there, and I also observed the inscriptions inscribed by my ancestors on the Juxian Tower, which is amazing."
Mr. Zhou from the east of the city: "I also heard that not long ago at the Jiangcheng Auction House, a pure bottle that was exactly the same as the one in my sister-in-law's hand was successfully sold for 100 million."
I am Lin Jia: "What is exactly the same is the bottle in my sister-in-law's hand."
Zhao Shao from the Imperial Capital: "Yes, it was our Yipian Tianxia Antique Studio who took down that pure vase, / is proud of it."
On the barrage, several wealthy young masters and daughters appeared, and the content of their chat caused the entire live broadcast room to explode.
Many fans were in an uproar.
"Holy shit, oh shit, oh shit, that clean bottle last time was sold for 100 million? Good guy, our Xiangbao suddenly became a little rich woman, no wonder she didn't live broadcast for so many days."
"Hiss! It turns out that the new plaque of Juxian Tower was inscribed by the old man. I saw the news this morning and someone was willing to pay 1 billion to buy the original inscription!"